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ryrysakura · 2 years ago
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Aimegram : 2nd Trial
Prisoner 011 Kuma Oki
Your judgment was "guilty", and as such, his ideals were rejected. With a “guilty” verdict, Kuma has been way more… how to put it into words… Adult ? Either way, It seems like bursting his bubble has caused his behavior to change drastically and he seems to interact with the other prisoners way more often than before…
Prisoner 012 Shi Rose
Your judgment was “innocent”, and as such her ideals were affirmed. With this “innocent” verdict, Shi is now treated as a warden ! If my hands weren’t fluffy I would’ve applauded you ! Thanks to you, she has quite the responsibility and as such has some power in the prison that’s why the prison got some « change ». She was also called but told me she didn’t sleep as long as you and already noticed the change in the prison. How pretentious of her. For your information, her trial is now postponed before the end of the trial. After all, you need to judge her as a prisoner and warden. Oh and she seems hostile against Caramel, I think something happened between her and Caramel, you already get why, right ?
Prisoner 013 Kyoki Yuai
Your judgment was “Conflicted”, and as such, she makes a choice.
With this choice, Kyoki has been quite different lately.. He was quite silent… and because of it, Prisoner 014 Hera Ai has been taking care of him to his heart content.
Well, thanks to Hera’s care, he seems to be fine and even talks again. He seems to depend on her for everything, wanting her attention every time. Well, a kid is a kid.
Prisoner 014 Hera Ai
Your judgment was “innocent”, and as such, her ideas were affirmed.
Because she was found “innocent”, Hera has been able to rest a lot !
Seeing Kyoki’s state, Hera have been taking care of him. And because you didn’t annoy her and respect your part of the contract with her, she seems ready to talk to you. But, the new situation of the prison quite angered her.
Prisoner 015, Shun Hikari
Your judgment was “guilty”, and as such, his ideas were rejected.
With a “guilty” verdict, I can’t tell if that is because of the guilty verdict but he’s pretty broken right now…
Well, a lot happens between Shun and Shi.
As a new warden, Shi had to learn about the murder/story of each prisoner. Some prisoners didn’t answer like Caramel and Hera but Shi always found a way to get to get them to answers. In the case of Shun, being guilty restrain his freedom leaving him to his own… So with the help of Rin, both of them made him live a nightmare until he answers. Poor him… but seems like they didn’t get the answer they wished to hear.
Prisoner 016, Satoko Dokousousei
Your judgment was “guilty”, and as such, her ideals were rejected. With the “guilty”, Satoko seems to be quite the miserable person. Being rejected was what she wanted, but because of it, she feels quite bored…
Prisoner 017, Akito Usotsuki
Your judgment was “guilty”, and as such, his ideals were rejected. With the “guilty” verdict, Akito has started to feel a bit paranoid. This verdict and isolation reopened his old wounds making him despite everything if he could run away he would. Well, to be honest you were a bit of a meany with him. Was it that cool to surge your anger to him who actually just followed your rule?
Well,he also got tortured by Shi and Rin.
Well, you’re free to do whatever you want...
Prisoner 018, Caramel Sato
Your judgment was “innocent”, and as such, her ideals were already affirmed.
Caramel Sato is a prisoner having already received some changes because of Milgram. Your verdict could affect her but in that case it didn't. It seems both Shi and Muse have something against her. I tried to find the most suspicious behavior but she didn’t actually do much. Isn’t suspicious?
Prisoner 019, Muse Nakamura
Your judgment was “guilty”, and as such, his ideals were rejected. Ouch ! Muse really doesn't live the verdict well. He can’t even control himself anymore. A wreck full of emotion unknown of when or why he will blow up. Also learning that Caramel is the reason why he ended up like this made him cry for revenge but seeing that only HIM got punished has hurt his pride, creating a feeling of inferiority against the innocent prisoners.
Prisoner 20, Rin Fujiwara
Your judgment was “innocent”, and as such her ideals were affirmed.
With an « innocent » verdict, Rin seems to be quite happy to know you agree with her. Seeing that you didn’t forgive any male prisoners made her more comfortable in Milgram. Since you didn’t ask for anything Rin didn’t do much except apply to whatever Shi said. Why ? Maybe because she thinks both of you are the warden ? Or she just wanted to have fun ?
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precipasse · 1 month ago
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lotsa very cute characters in this one
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jpnnewmusicdaily · 10 months ago
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胸の振り子 (Mune no Furiko) by Izumi Yukimura / 雪村いづみ with Caramel Mama / キャラメル・ママ
Album: Super Generation Year: 1974 Label: Columbia Lyrics: Hachirou Sato / サトウハチロー Music: Ryoichi Hattori / 服部良一
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queenpiranhadon · 7 months ago
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ᴅᴀʏ ꜱɪx: April 19th
Syn: You make the cake and decorate for the party.
Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Reader
A/N: I'm actually really happy about how this event turned out- all the fics written in this collaboration can be read separately, but it's recommended you read them all in order :) The master list is here, go check out the other writers because they're so amazing and talented AUGH.
Warning(s): Cursing (it's Katsuki what are you gonna do), bad baking terminology, maybe ooc idk, reader is referred to as female like once- Kiri calls her ma'am, reader compliments Katsuki's ass lmao, just fluffy in general though, class 3-A, reader is in the hero course.
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This was it. Tomorrow, your plan would finally be put in motion.  
It was the 19th of April, and to say the very least, you were stressed.  
Stressed might not be the word for it. More like anxiety, excitement and fear into one overwhelming emotion that you couldn't convey into words. Tomorrow was Katsuki’s 18th birthday. And everything had to be perfect.  
You sat in your dorm room, thumbing the pages of the cookbook you so loving made him, picturing his own rough hands touching the book the same way when you gave it to him. Your heart warmed at the thought- your boyfriend never ceased to give you butterflies, even without intending to.  
Doubt plagued your mind however- what if he didn’t like it? What if he thought it was too dumb, or too simple- should you have done more?!  
No, you scold yourself. You needed to trust yourself. You knew Katsuki well- he excelled in the extravagant, but he still found joy in the smaller things.  
Still... you couldn’t help but worry. This would be a big day for him-a huge milestone. You didn’t want to mess it up.  
Setting the cookbook down, you finally place it into the bag you had for him, jet black with orange stuffing. The small action put the whole situation into perspective for you.  
This was finally happening. 
But you still had work to do today. Pulling out your phone, you open the messaging app, and click on the contact you needed.  
You: Mission Keep Katsuki Away is a go >:) 
Kiri🥊: Yes ma’am >:)) 
Turning off your phone, you pocket it, and leave your dorm room. All that was left to do was the cake.  
After slaving through the school day, you all return to your dorms, with the exception of Kirishima and Katsuki, the former dragging the latter away for something he called “a bro date”. You chuckled at his excuse, and left them to their own devices as you returned to Heights Alliance, sending a text to Kirishima as you walked.  
You: Hey! What’s your status? 
Kiri 🥊: Just got to the bus! I’ll keep him busy as long as I can 
You: Perfect!! 
You: Thank you so much again 
Kiri 🥊: No problem! He’s going to love it, you put so much work into making this special for him :D 
You: Aww...thanks Kiri! Fingers crossed 😭 
You weren’t terrible at baking per se, but you weren’t no Sato. And you would ask him to make the cake himself, but you didn’t want to ask too much of anyone.  
So it was up to you. You wanted to make a small two-tiered cake, it would be enough to feed all of 3-A and hopefully there would be leftovers.  
Sifting through the pantry you found what you needed one by one. Cocoa powder, dark cocoa powder, eggs, milk, butter, flour, baking soda, the list went on. You were making a chocolate cake, covered in dark chocolate ganache, drizzled with caramel. Katsuki wasn’t a big fan of sweets, and you knew that, but cake was cake. You also knew that he secretly did have a sweet tooth so he wouldn’t be too upset. Hopefully the bitterness of the dark chocolate would make the rest of the cake a little less sweet to align with the explosive blond’s tastes.  
Grabbing three large bowls and the mixer Sato let you borrow, you get to work, mixing wet and dry ingredients separately, cracking eggs, melting chocolate, and whisking like your life depended on it.  
While you baked, you popped in an earbud, sweet music, lifting your mood and dancing around the kitchen, in your own world.  
And hour later, the two tiers of the cake were in the oven, (not before tasting the batter yourself of course) and you look around at the kitchen, the adrenaline rushing out of you. It was a mess. The was flour in your hair, on your face, and you’re pretty sure the cocoa powder on your shirt is going to stain.  
You sigh, taking off your earbuds and pausing the music from your phone. At least the cake was done.  
Grabbing the cleaning supplies from the closet, you get to work, making sure the kitchen was spotless so no one (namely Katsuki, for obviously reasons, and Ochaco and the self-proclaimed Bakusquad because they would beg you to have a taste of their own) would know what you were up to.  
The cakes were done by the time you finished, taking them out of the oven and sealing the two layers together with some ganache.  
You had asked Mr. Aizawa to reserve Gym Gamma for you previously, getting his permission to decorate the space for the party, and so you made your way there now, deciding to decorate the cake in the Gym itself so you wouldn’t have to move it afterwards.  
You got Ochako to float the cake and the toppings for it to the gym itself, so in the meantime, you busied yourself with setting up all the food- something you didn’t want to do yesterday as it would’ve gone stale.
You recruited the help of Kaminari, Sero, Mina and Kyoka to help you carry everything- including the mini fridge you saved up to buy to store the food and drinks overnight. You’d take them out the next morning.
When you got there, you were surprised to see Midoriya, Todoroki, Tsu, Iida, and Momo there alongside Ochako who explained they all wanted to help. 
You feel your smile stretch across your face, happy to see so many people who wanted to give Katsuki the best birthday ever.  
Splitting up the work, Midoriya, Todoroki and Iida went to go find the plates, cups, bowls, and cutlery you bought with Mitsuki - something you thought may have been overkill, but she had planned everything down to a T.
The others flitted around, either helping to put food or drink items into the fridge, or checking to make sure nothing happened to the decorations overnight.
You took to decorating the cake. Pouring the ganache over the first tier, you used it as an adhesive of sorts and you lifted the second layer on top of it. Once you did that, you poured the remaining ganache over the entire cake, evenly, so it created a pretty coat on top that you were sure it would add a nice crunch to the cake itself.
You groaned, stabbing your spatula into the quickly hardening ganache, having to ask Todoroki to heat it up every few minutes so that it wouldn’t harden completely- an annoyingly tedious task, but you knew Katsuki hated the taste of frosting- so hopefully he would appreciate the favor.
You waited for it to harden, then adding drizzles of caramel everywhere, and strategically placing strawberries where you could for a refreshing change in flavor.
And then lastly, adding thin golden candles to the cake, ten on the bottom row, and seven on the top. Momo created a special candle shaped like one of his gauntlets that you put in the center of the circle of seven candles on the top. And finally, you were done.
Momo made another contraption for you, a tall glass dome with temperature settings that you would put on the cake to prevent the strawberry from going bad overnight. After setting the cake on its stand, you put the dome over it, thanking Momo for her help.
It was then when you received two texts.
You open the first one, snorting when you read what it has to say.  
Katsu 💥🧡: Oi, I know you’re up to something- Shitty Hair just dragged me to the damn movie theater to watch some stupid Crimson Riot movie. 
You: Aww it couldn’t have been that bad!! 
You: Can’t the all mighty Lord Explosion Murder God Dynamight survive a short movie date? 
You: Plus I told you- I'm not up to anything lmao 
Katsu 💥🧡: I call bullshit 
Katsu 💥🧡: Plus that movie was three damn hours- short my ass 
You: To be fair, you do have a nice ass 
You: I KID I KID  
You: But I promise you’ll get extra cuddles when you get back my big baby 
Katsu 💥🧡: Fuck off 
Katsu 💥🧡: Meet me at my dorm after dinner
Katsu 💥🧡: And don’t think I’m letting at comment about my ass go 
You can’t stop the amused smile from spreading across your face as you check the other text message, one from Kirishima this time.  
Kiri 🥊: Hey! We’re about 15 minutes away- we'll be back around 18:32 PM 
You: Kiri jesus christ- you tell me this now?! 
Kiri: Sorry!! 
You put your phone down, yelling at everyone to finish up and get back to the dorms as soon as possible, people scrambling around to put the finishing touches together before bolting out of the gym, you along with them.  
Thankfully, you all made it back in time, flopping down on the couches just at the door opens to reveal a beaming Kirishima and a grumpy Katsuki.  
The latter raises an eyebrow at all of you, sending a narrow-eyed glare at you. 
“Why’re ya so outta breath?” He grunts suspiciously and you chuckle sheepishly in return.  
“Mina challenged Kaminari and Sero to go a piggyback race against Todoroki and Iida.” You laugh, the lie rolling off your tongue as the others nod in agreement. 
“We totally won.” Sero says smugly, and Todoroki sends him a confused look.  
“But-”  
Kaminari cuts him off, slinging his arm around the heterochromatic eyed boy nonchalantly. “It’s not winning if you use your quirk Todo-bro.” 
Katsuki rolls his eyes, all interest in the conversation out the window, as he starts making dinner for everyone, something he started doing a while ago when he lost faith in 3-A's ability to not burn the kitchen down.  
After you all settled down and ate, you and Katsuki returned to his room, making yourself comfortable in his bed as he joins you, pulling you close and letting his sore muscles melt into your embrace.  
You, however, couldn’t force yourself to relax, your body buzzing with excitement as tomorrow would arrive.  
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eeboshmeebo · 2 months ago
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🔗I'll always forgive you. 🪢
Monoma x Reader, Hurt/Comfort
It was a beautiful day outside. Layered clouds in the sky with blue peeking through and the sun was hidden behind the clouds so it wouldn't hurt to look up at the clouds.
You would've been in the mood to do so, if not for the fact that...
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...that Monoma got himself hurt today.
On the day he was supposed to go on a date with you.
You had gotten all dressed up; the outfit that made you feel good about yourself, all your favorite accessories, and even a bit of help from Setsuna, Mina, Hakagure, and some of the other girls that offered to help, and what did he do?
Get one of his legs broken during training because he taunted his opponent a little too much. One of the more volatile ones, probably. Maybe Sato on accident during his Quirk use, or Bakugo. Maybe Izuku, he could get scarily angry when his classmates were being made fun of. Or practically anyone.
However, it was on accident. You knew he didn't mean to, that he looked forward to this date as much as you did. That he didn't mean to leave you hanging. That he didn't mean to...
Thinking about it more was just upsetting, along with the idea of him being hurt. Of looking hurt and vulnerable when he was confident and cute and strong despite what he always tells his friends.
You stood up, forcefully shaking off the gloom that had settled over your thoughts.
This time, you're going to be the one spoiling him and not the other way around, along with a sticky surprise.
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French canelés.
Freshly baked, still sticky from the bakery, and just-packaged. And, of course, paid for by Shoto's dad using his credit card.
You ran to the nurse's office while licking your fingers of the sweet goodness that somehow got onto your hands.
Running, running, running, oh hi Iida, running faster!
You slammed the door open to the infirmary, death-glaring at a robot who beeped before letting you pass. Probably the facial recognition made it do so and not your grimace.
The door closed behind you, effectively preventing Iida from scolding his way after you into the infirmary.
Unlike your rather violent entrance, the way you walked past the other rooms in the infirmary was rather quiet in comparison. Only when you came to a specific room with 物間寧人 next to the room name, you knew he was there.
So, immediately, with the sweetest smile on your fact that you could muster, you broke in.
Well, not exactly, but close enough.
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Monoma's eyes widened as he saw you. Windswept hair, slightly disheveled clothing, a bag in hand, and a smile on your face that sent shivers up his spine, he knew he was in for a lot of trouble.
"Oh... um, hey, darling! Sorry that I-"
"Date."
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Our date."
A cold sweat ran down his body at your tone. Today was date day? Today, date day. And he had to stay in the infirmary to get healed up fully. On date day.
Oh, he screwed it up, didn't he?
He always did, like that class training battle where he got himself captured and was unable to do anything and his class lost.
Like the training camp where he had to stay behind to redo his tests and couldn't help anyone, and everyone got hurt.
Like the battle, where he just stood there and-
He was cut out of his spiraling with a jolt of pain as you settled on his lap and huffed in annoyance as you tried to find a comfortable position that didn't make him wince.
"What're you doing, my dearest? I thought you were angry with me!"
"I am." You responded curtly, opening the bag and revealing what he immediately recognized as canelés. You picked one up, the sheen of caramelized crust glistening even in the infirmary's light...
And you ate it right in front of him.
"These actually taste pretty good. The vanilla custard is nice, mild, and rich at the same time. The crust is crunchy, with the caramelization making it both chewy and crunchy at the same time along with giving it a slight burnt taste to even out the sweetness. And the pastry itself..."
"Darling, stop, please! You know I can't take anymore!"
He could feel himself drooling despite the fact that canelés weren't even his favorite dessert. Maybe it was how you described it to him, how your lips and tongue pressed against the pastry and the way you savored it right in front of him.
Doubled with the fact that you were on his lap, too? Torture.
"Well, I know one way we can share these."
"...pleeeeaaase?"
He saw how you tried your best to keep that angry face, to prevent the softness from breaking through your cold expression. Your lips trembled, but your eyes had already softened as you placed another canelé on your lips and held it there.
"You already know."
His posture relaxed at the fact that you'd let him off easy this time as you moved closer and leaned closer so he didn't have to move much. His crotch had quite a bit of pressure against it from your weight, though that was something that couldn't be avoided.
Monoma took his chance before you could pull away, biting into the pastry bit by bit before he pressed his lips against yours. Despite everything, the taste of your lips was always the best out of everything he's ever tasted.
With the way you melted against him, he was sure you'd forgive him in no time...
The kiss was brief, however, and you grabbed him by the shoulders to announce something.
"Two more dates this week."
Un-negotiable, it seems.
"I'm always up for spending more time with you, my muse~"
"You aren't sweet-talking your way out of this, mister!"
"Oh, but I can. Remember all the times I did so?"
The tension in the air all but disappeared at the teasing remarks he said to you, and the sarcastic but affectionate ones you said back to him.
If he could spend more time like this with you, just you and him teasing each other and eating desserts, he'd be the happiest hero alive.
But he knew you'd basically scold him to death if he did this on purpose repeatedly. So he'd stick with regular dates, and-!
"Darling! What-?"
"Payback!"
And regular nibbles, not ones that left hickeys!
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internalanguish · 3 months ago
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My friend and I got into a lengthy discussion into what MHA characters smell like so here are the findings.
First we got the students we could come to an agreement on.
Midoriya: Sweat. He washes well everyday but he is working out 24/7 and that comes with consequences. 3/10
Bakugo: If I am not mixing fanon and canon he canonically smells like caramel. Lucky bastard. 9/10
Uraraka: Cheap strawberry shampoo. 7/10
Todoroki: Lavender. He doesn’t do anything special but he probably has a really nice detergent. 8/10
Iida: Minty. He probably uses really strong smelling toothpaste and mouthwash. 8/10
Asui: Moist. She has frog mucus so she smells like a frog, and from a quick google search it seems like they just smell wet and earthy. 4/10
Mina: Bubblegum. I know I just connect her with this because she’s pink, but pink is her hero brand so I think she would play into it. 6/10
Kirishima: Old spice deodorant. He stocks up on what he considers the most manly of products. 6/10
Yaoyorozu: Expensive vanilla perfume. 10/10
Sato: Whatever he last baked. Probably vanilla or chocolate. 10/10
Ojiro: His whole bit is that he is really normal, so I don’t feel like he would have a distinctive scent. 5/10
Hagakure: Some sort of sweet-smelling perfume. 10/10
Mineta: Strongly of BO. 1/10
Koda: Hay, because of his bunny. 5/10
Jirou: Honey or some other nice smelling body wash. 7/10
Aoyama: Roses. It’s nice but he probably puts it on too strong. 8/10
Next some of the teachers/pro heroes.
All Might: Hopes, dreams, and blood. He is constantly coughing up blood, just because he uses really nice smelling body wash and deodorant it is not enough for him to get a good score. 3/10
Midnight: Sexy perfume, she constantly smells like she is on a date. 10/10
Aizawa: He doesn’t care that much about how he presents himself but he would never allow himself to smell bad. He doesn’t really have a distinctive smell. 5/10
Present Mic: Despite putting in more effort than Aizawa they smell pretty much the same. 5/10
Nezu: Tea. 8/10
Endeavor: The same as Todoroki. 8/10
Hawks: Really nice cologne. 10/10
Best Jeanest: Fresh laundry smell. 10/10
Now for the villains. Due to the LOV being on the run most of the time none of them are going to smell good, but some happen to do better than others.
Shigaraki: 1/10
Twice: 1/10
Toga: She hates smelling bad and would douse herself in perfume if possible, but that is not a current option. The addition of blood takes her down a notch. 2/10
Dabi: Burnt flesh. 1/10
Spinner: Since he is a lizard I don’t think he would sweat, but his clothes still probably smell bad. 3/10
Overhaul: Strongly of antiseptic. 3/10
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dark-elf-writes · 1 year ago
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Oooooh maybe Sato bakes something with caramel in it and burns it. No one understands why Izuku froze up and started silent sobbing until Bakugo stomps into the room with hands crackling and smelling of burnt sugar.
Just,,,little izuku who replaces his abusive father with older Bakugo.
Little Izuku who while they might not remember their friends exactly they remember how they felt about them.
Little Izuku that instantly trusts all of them except Bakugou.
Little Izuku who is all laughter and bright smiles before Bakugou comes back after training and is suddenly quiet and scared.
Little Izuku who, even though they came to in the middle of a villain attack with someone they don’t remember holding them, clung to Kaminari and Jirou while they rushed them back to the dorms but flinches whenever Bakugou (their supposed childhood friend and rival) moves.
These flags are as red as Kirishima’s hair and if no one else starts mentioning it 1-A sure fucking will.
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waitingonher · 4 months ago
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hello emmy! congratulations for the 800 followers :)
i'm not pretty much good with this type of stuff but i'll try my best. english is not my first language so i apologize for any weird spellings. thanks for the opportunity so far!
and my emoji can be this one 🧃 btw
tlok !
women only please 🙌 i'm a lesbian
for starters my mbti is istj — i'm kinda of an introvert, moreover of a logical side person, can be quiet and a little too serious about everything (or call it slow if you'd like too lmao). usually i'm in my own world, listening to music or watching some movie since i'm very much passionate about both. i have a tomboyish look (?) and like to see myself as someone responsible and independent as well since i'm a older sister of two. i can come off as rude sometimes, not very much of a softie, making me also not a huge fan of physical affection. i am a little nerd about things i love and can go for hours when something of my enjoyment is mentioned. for physical aspects i'm 5'3, have very short brownish hair and for the eyes the same color but more caramel-like. i use glasses, absolutely despise bugs and i prefer savory than sweet food. i don't know how to deal much with people who are the opposite of me, whose more sensitive and emotional, but that's something i'm working hard on!
in order it would be: quality time, giving/receiving gifts, acts of service, words of affirmation and for the last one physical touch.
listening to music probably is my top one! but i also do enjoy a good walk in nature, taking a nap or watching a long movie (i might be a cinephile... i guess...) my favorite season is autumn, probably because i like the merge of cold and sunny weather together. i adore photography and really plan working with it someday! and if it doesn't work out i would like to become a first grade teacher since i'm somewhat good with kids.
probably something very cliché omg woah. however i would go with anything to be honest, a cinema date or a walk on the park, anything casual and not too extravagant.
definitely someone emotionally mature who would understand about me not being very much affectionate and respecting that side of my personality as well— perhaps someone who's the same as me— or the total opposite to measure with my less sensitive side... i kinda like the idea of 'opposites that attract each other' and/or 'being in the same side of the coin' to have a well good balance relationship. but yeah appearance doesn't matter if the person loves me for who i am.
i'm not a minor, my pronouns are she/her, besides being a lesbian i'm also demiaroace and if i was in the atla/tlok universe i would be a earthbender for sure. that's all for now, ty again!
your matchup is . . . asami sato!!
as cliché as it is, you and asami are definitely "opposites attract" personified!
asami does seem to be more into physical touch, but after learning about your reluctance to it, she'd completely respect it and channel her love for you in other ways!
for example, she'd help around your shared apartment doing the household chores that aren't particularly your favorite. or you'd come home one day to find a little trinket that she knew you'd like sitting on your desk, wrapped in a cute bow that just so happens to be your favorite color!
using her connections, asami would help you with your passion for photography! whether it be buying you the hottest camera on the market or even putting in a good word for you to her friends/colleagues that work within the industry, she wants to see you go far.
it doesn't matter how long it takes, but asami would sit there with her full attention on you while you ramble to her about your interests! even if asami herself isn't completely in love with it as you are, she'd sit there patiently listening, as if it were the most important thing in the world. because anything that's important to you is equally as important to her <3
throughout your relationship you and asami have found a song that represents the love you have for each other, therefore it's become "your song."
sometimes when the song comes on the radio, you two will pause whatever you're doing to serenade each other! LOL yes, it's cheesy but what can you say, you're in love!
asami very much appreciates your more introverted nature! knowing that basically all of your other friends are extroverts (bolin and korra specifically), she loves coming home to some actual peace and quiet. in her head, asami compares them to those tiny dogs that are always barking while you're a calm little cat LOL.
yeah, you and asami and perfect for each other. send tweet.
. . .
author's note: omg nonnie no need to apologize! your english was perfect :)) enjoy!
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sugawarassoccerlover · 2 years ago
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MHA characters as quotes from my friends discord server
“I’m not homeless I just enjoy getting kidnapped” Deku
“More fluff for the low price of unspeakable trauma” Shoto
“You better not be having sex right now, I need help” Denki
“Nothing has made me want to go to bed early more than learning there’s salted caramel lube” Iida
“Get out of the rock! Stop going inside the rock! Your head doesnt belong there!” Bakugo
“I don’t wanna put pants on” Hagakure
“You’re going to get rugburn on my boobs” Jiro
“Let’s go kidnap your grandma” Sero
fren simping for boyfriend “I need brownies and I’m not drunk enough for this” Tokoyami
“I’m not a good person to rely on smelling stuff for” Ojiro
“True love is buying too many candles” Kirishima
“Is it morally wrong to call a child a bitch?” Shinso
“I need to learn not to call random people whores” Monoma
“Are you from canada? how many pints are in a quart” Mina
"I'm not using my cat as a piñata” Aizawa
"HE LOOKS LIKE A GIGANTIC FLESH BABY" Twice
"We can drink the battery acid too" Sato
“We do not eat the Vaseline cotton ball” Momo
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class 1 a just has a combined closet
the blue jacket? no one knows who it belongs to.
those orange socks? sero got it as a gag gift from his sister but it's hagakure's now
Those lepord print jeggings? probably mina's but bakugo wears them to his zumba classes and shoto wears them to meet his father.
Momo doesn't own a single dress that is just hers. uraraka and the guys who were never allowed to wear dresses growing up own them.shoto found this one elsa asthetic dress and no one has the heart to borrow it from him
Everyone is constantly wearing bakugo's tank tops because they're comfy and smell of caramel. He has stopped asking for them back
everyone steals sato's jumpers to sleep in cause they're warm and big and smell of strawberry swirl
Izukus gag shirts are a favorite. it's always hilarious to see kouda or tokoyami or shoto wearing the ones with puns on them
Jirous band crop tops are appreciated but no one ever understands the niche band references
Kirishima making everyone's hoodies look like crop tops and accidentally stretching out their shirts and they're like,, this works and give him old clothes they want to fit into again
Kaminari just has the weirdest assortment of clothes. everyone either hates them or loves them.
ojirou has the cutest collection of animal onesies. at this point he has one for each person in class 1 a
hagakure's crop tops and neon short skirts are the boys go to on game night. who said you couldn't slay whilst kicking ass.
Tokoyami ends up in the cutest, prettiest outfits and it's hilarious to see their rivals' faces when he steps into the field. similarly Class 1 b almost fell on their asses laughing when they saw cinnamon bun izuku midoriya in a shirt that says " I am the Night".
Everyone makes fun of Iidas dad shirts, but the button ups are great paired with kamis weird graphic t shirts
Tsuyu has a large amount of frocks and overalls that are perfect for the summer. Shoto just walks around in them in the winter because the cold never bothered him anyway.
Shoji has a lot of sleeveless turtle necks that bakugo,jirou and sero always steal. bakugo and jirou literally drown in them but they don't care.
Shinsou has a every type of cat shirt known to man kind. Shoto ones claimed he could live in shinsou's closet. Tsuyu agrees
Ayoyama has the prettiest clothes ever. got a date or an important event? borrow something from him .
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ryrysakura · 2 years ago
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Trial 2 Voice Line.
(01) Greeting
(02) their reaction to whether they were voted forgiven / unforgiven
(03) things that changed between the two trials
(04) their feelings about the “extraction of songs”
(05) their feelings about Milgram
Prisoner 011: Kuma Oki
Voice Line :
1 - I’m Kuma Oki. Is that all ? My body itches when I see you, it's upsetting.
2 - Unforgivable… Despite doing the good things I’m unforgivable ? You’re still a naive kid so I understand.
3 - That’s right…the prison has changed lately… Me ? I didn’t change… Well, it’s true that I’m a bit tired…
4 - It felt like I was going outside my room. Judged by everyone. It’s a horrible experience.
5 - You didn’t get me… despite seeing everything you couldn’t get me… Milgram is truly unfair…
Prisoner 012 : Shi Rose
Voice Line :
1 - Still in your dream ? I’m Shi Rose. Your… partner… Forget what I just said…
2 - I was confident that you would want to work with me. I will try my best to give the “right” verdict to each prisoner. After all, you believe in me. I have no other choice than to do a good job.
3 - Now that I’m considered a warden the prison is quite different from the usual…. I can even enter your room actually… I would do it from time to time to see if you were resting well.
4 - Am quite sad that I can’t see what my song is about… But the others are really interesting… Do you mind if we talk about it ?
5 - Es, I swear to always be by your side. I wish you could trust me a little more…
Prisoner 13 : Kyoki Yuai
Voice Line:
1 - I’m Kyoki Yuai. You used to call me big brother. You don’t believe me ? Wow, your memory is really a mess… I’m joking, I'm joking ! It’s good to see you again, Es.
2 - Both of you and her didn't know what to vote for me… It’s okay. I was also there…
3 - I used to miss my family a lot but lately I only think about Mama Hera. She’s really the best ! I want to stay with her forever ! She’s nice, reads comics with me and takes care of me like her own child.
4 - Did you manage to see everything about me ? Even so, you couldn’t judge me ? Well, forget it, it's not like you could choose with what you saw.
5 - I don’t really want to leave Milgram… But, if Mama stays here she will break down…
Prisoner 14 : Hera Ai
1 - Again ? *sigh* I’m Hera Ai. It’s been a while I guess…
2 - Forgiven, huh. I see how it is… don’t worry I know I will end up guilty either way around.
3 - This prison was way more comfortable before… it’s not a good place for children to stay in. Stop your little game and put everything as they were.
4 - Seriously ? Did you really understand anything ? Then, you must be completely blind.
5 - You really like to take your sweet time… It feels like you're playing with me… it’s upsetting.
Prisoner 15 : Shun Hikari
Voice Line :
1 - I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze.I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze.I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze.I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze.I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze. I’m Quinze.
2 - U…unforgivable? W-Why ? What did I do to deserve all of this !? Even I won’t satisfy you ? Then, who will ? Tell me why you didn’t forgive me !
3 - I’m scared… I thought things were going nicely… what did I do wrong… why do they all hate me… why do you hate me Es… I thought we were friends…
4 - I don’t get it… I never said that I didn’t accept I was a murderer… not that Shun wasn’t me… just that I can’t be happy if I’m Shun… Was it wrong to expect to finally be happy like everyone else…
5 - I hate it there. It’s the worst. If the world hates me that much it should kill me from the start.
Prisoner 016 : Satoko Dokusousei
1 - Yahoo~ Honeybunny~ Your cute prisoner is there~ Satoko Dokusousei !
2 - So, I was wrong ! Oopsy daisy >_~
Too bad Milgram wasn’t there before hehe~
3 - I can’t help but be surprised by all this mess… seriously why did you do that when you did say I was wrong ? Eh ? Don’t look at me like that~ don’t act like you didn’t expect things to go like that. It's not cute at all.
4 - I don’t care. Like no interest in that. I mean what is done is done, it was wrong. End of the story. Let’s talk about all of this. And what you think about this.
5 - This place is quite messy, bad warden ! It’s not too late to make it good, okay ? Together~ hand in hand~ let’s all get along~
Prisoner 17 : Akito Usotsuki
1 - Hm.
2 - Unforgivable. I know.
3 - Rin and Shi both of them are crazy. You too.
4 - I don’t care about what you think.
5 - I killed and I ended up here so if I kill again what will happen ?
Prisoner 18 : Caramel Sato
1 - I know Es, I’m Caramel Sato…
It must be hard to accumulate all the information, right ? Who I was to you and who I am now are changing at this moment.
2 - You forgive me ? I told you to vote for everyone unforgivable. Did something change ? It doesn't seem like it in my case…
3 - The innocent prisoners have been doing like they wanted to… You really didn’t do a good job honestly look at Quinze and Akito… poor them…
4 - You look impatient to see me~ Well, I think Shi don’t share the feelings… I wonder why ?
5 - Let’s elope together, Es ! Don’t mess up. Okay ?
Prisoner 19 : Muse Nakamura
1 - YOU ! How dare you treat me like this ! HEY, ANSWER ME !
2 - I warned you, right ? You couldn’t blame me for what’s going to happen. Either way, all you know is blaming me for everything that happens when it’s not even my fault.
3 - Thanks to Shi, I understand your situation a bit so I will kindly forgive you only and IF only you don’t forgive Caramel. And, of course, forgive me this time and the next time too. Don’t you see how nice I am ? Not everyone would be that forgivable, right ?
4 - Is that thing even working ? I mean, try to use your head next time.
5 - I will wait to see if Milgram aligns with me this time. But I’m done warning you, there is no next time.
Prisoner 20 : Rin Fujiwara
1 - Rin Fujiwara, Warden… or should I start calling you Es ? After all, we’re friends, right ?
2 - See ? It feels great when things are done like we want them to be, right ? I saw that none of the men have been forgiven… it’s concerning so I had to learn about them…
3 - You didn’t ask for my help but Shi did so I help her ! These two Akito and Quinze didn’t want to listen… Thankfully, Akito answered in the end… but Quinze didn’t so I made sure he wouldn’t smile for now…
4 - I’m glad that we shared the same tastes in the end.
5 - With Shi, we made that place a place where they could be in security. Where no one will hurt us. I will protect this place with my life.
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jointhearumanati · 2 years ago
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MHA OMEGAVERSE AU SCENT
Aizawa: Alpha/ Scent:☕Coffee and honey🍯
Mic: Omega/ Scent: French Vanilla and leather
Midnight: Alpha/ Scent: Lavender and Jasmine
All Might: Alpha/ Scent: 🌩️Ozone and citrus🍋
Inko: Omega/ Scent: 🌧️ Rain and freshly mown grass🌱
Midoriya: Omega/ Scent: 🌩️Ozone and Freshly mown grass🌱
Ochako: Alpha/ Scent: 🌸 Cherry blossom and Birch
Iida: Alpha/ Scent: 🍊Orange and new car smell🏎️
Todoroki: Alpha/ Scent: ❄️Spearmint and Charcoal🔥
Tsuyu: Beta/ Scent: 🌧️ Rain and Water Lilies🐸
Shinso: Alpha/ Scent: ☕ Coffee and Lilac
Bakugo: Alpha/ Scent: Amber and Caramel
Kirishima: Alpha/ Scent: 🏞️Pine and Wet Moss🗻
Kaminari: Omega/ Scent: 🌩️Ozone and Rain⛈️
Sero: Beta/ Scent: 🍊 Tangerine and Chocolate🍫
Mina: Alpha/ Scent: 🍋 Lemon and Lime
Jirou: Beta/ Scent: Mahogany and Fresh Parchment📖
Momo: Alpha/ Scent: 📖Fresh Parchment and Peaches🍑
Tokoyami: Beta/ Scent: 📖Fresh Parchment and Ink✒️
Shouji: Beta/ Scent: 🌲Juniper and Jasmine
Aoyama: Omega/ Scent: 🇫🇷French Vanilla and Rose🌹
Ojiro: Beta/ Scent: 🥋Fresh Cotton and bamboo🎍
Hagakure: Beta/ Scent: 🍒 Cherries and Strawberries🍓
Koda: Beta/ Scent: Fresh Straw and Oak
Sato: Alpha/ Scent: Sugar and Maple🍁
Mineta: Beta/ Scent: 🍇 Grapes and Skunk🦨
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northerngrail · 2 years ago
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Blitz Krieg 
Pierre Gaillard-Bourgousie 
Simon LeBlanc 
Philip Morrison
Flint Morrison 
Teddy Morrison 
Gawain Cadwallader 
Laban Bhattacharya 
Pearl 
Antonio Russo 
Noir 
Jonas Fisch 
Lionel Schneider 
Erik Wolf 
Wolfgang Muller 
Joshua Kraus 
Alistair Byron 
James Everett 
Madeline Everett 
Trent Byron 
Flynn Everett 
Peng Li 
Samson Volkov
Azrael Volkov 
Sebastian Volkov 
Gregor
Smartie
Caramel
Rosie
Posie
Holly
Woody Puddles 
Debbie Bakerson
MaryJane Doe 
Orion Pax
Sonnen Von Teufel
Robert Vee 
Romulus Charles Yates
Devi Brillianty 
Alisia Brillianty 
Gunther Brillianty 
Draco Brillianty 
Josefine Krieg 
 Alphonse Krieg 
Dacian Ihle Edwards 
Dagny Danger 
 Darren Danger 
Pippin/Percieval Inannen 
 Sophia Sanchez 
Samal Sanchez 
Stephan Paris
Lazarus English 
Spencer Klark 
Springer Clarc 
Beatrice Quinsco 
 Benedict Quinsco 
Thomas 
Benny 
Tracey Murphy 
Illiana Evans 
Damara Scratch 
Stanley Evans 
Anna Evans 
Akihito Mizu 
 Clover Jones 
Connor 
Maria Sanchez 
Jack Sanchez 
Maria Sanchez Jr 
Sapphireo 
Steel Comet 
N'grahn 
Annie 
Callie English 
Cal English 
Jackson Whittaker-English 
Cal Scratch 
Lucille Scratch 
Keith Whitehead 
Bobbi Cottontail 
Snowdrop Cottontail 
Posie Cottontail 
Dante Dahl 
Pearl Merriet 
Janet Sato 
James Elwood 
Connor Sato 
Lee Morrison 
Rebecca Morrison 
Auntie 
Fish Uncle
Alexander Dia
Alana 
Mallory
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jazwritesalot · 2 years ago
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Mocha Choco Latte - Chapter 4: Caramel Latte
Pairing: Kirishima Eijirou/Bakugou Katsuki, KiriBaku Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia, My Hero Academia Rating: Teen & Up Audiences Current Word Count: 21,000 Tags: Aged-Up Characters, AU- College/University, AU- No Quirks, AU- Coffee Shops & Cafes, Barista Bakugou, Actor Kirishima, slow burn, background IzuOcha, mentions of Bakusquad, rated for language, Bakugou Katsuki swears a lot, Bakugou Katsuki is bad at feelings, drinking, house parties
Link to AO3
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
Chapter summary: In which Katsuki finally takes the plunge
Katsuki was losing hope and losing it fast. It had been a little over a month since the Tape Deck debacle, and he had yet to see Kirishima come through the doors of Sugar Rush. He finally swallowed his pride and had unblocked Kirishima’s number from his phone, but he had yet to actually send him a message. Every time he drafted one, he found himself hastily deleting it as the image of his disappointed face flashed across his mind. Nothing he could say over text seemed like it would be appropriate enough to express how much he had royally fucked up. Sending him a message also slipped to the back of his mind as work became more chaotic since Deku was off work, which left him working with Dunce Face, as much as he loathed it. The other man was a disaster in the kitchen, so Sato had reassigned their positions—Katsuki being back in the kitchen gave him a small reprieve from the other’s idiocy. Though he did feel a pang of sympathy for Kaminari when Jirou finally snapped at him for his outrageous flirting, which left the other man sulking for weeks. 
Deku had been back at work for about a week now, with Kaminari suspiciously absent more and more—which was really starting to piss Katsuki off since he was having to pick up some of the slack—and Katsuki forgot how much he hated working the front counter. At least in the kitchen he was able to ignore the stupidity of people. He was silently fuming at the small, half-caff, soy latte that the customer stated that it needed to specifically be heated to 49 degrees. He quickly shot a glare over the counter at the obnoxiously tall, blond man who looked like he walked off the closest runaway in a designer denim suit—pompous asshole—when the bell chimed for the next customer coming in. 
“Small latte for Hakamada,” he grit out as he forcefully placed the drink on the counter and turned to the register. He nearly tripped over his feet, however, when he came face to face with none other than Kirishima standing on the other side of the counter, a bashful smile on his face. 
“Y-you!” he stuttered out while mentally kicking himself. There was so much he wanted to say to the other man, yet the only thing he could do was make a fool of himself. 
“Heh, yeah it’s me,” he chuckled while scratching at the stubble on his chin. “Sorry man, it’s been super busy these last couple of weeks. I meant to stop by, but time got away from me.” 
“Tch, it’s whatever, Shitty Hair. What can I get for you today?” he asked, adamantly ignoring the blush he could feel heating up his cheeks. He was Bakugou Katsuki and damn it, no silly crush was going to get the best of him. 
“Could I get a large caramel latte and a couple of the red bean mochi please? For here,” he said, gesturing to his backpack. Ah, must be another study night, then. Katsuki could feel eyes burning a hole in the back of his head as Kirishima paid and he got him the pastries. As soon as Kirishima walked off to find a seat, Katsuki whipped around, glaring at Izuku, who had a sly smirk on his face. 
“What do you want, you damn nerd?” he griped, grabbing the milk. 
“Kacchan, you’re hopeless,” he chuckled, and Katsuki could feel the vein in his temple throbbing already as he prepped the espresso machine and started steaming the milk. “You keep beating around the bush with him, which has been leading you to missing the mark each time.”
“How is writing my phone number on his cup ‘beating around the bush’?” 
“You could have just given it to him like a normal person, but instead you had to be extra. And look where that got you,” he said with a pointed look. “You just need to be straightforward with him—go ask him out to dinner. Can’t be more direct than that.”
“And why should I listen to your advice, huh? It took you months to work up the courage to ask Round Cheeks out. So what makes you suddenly be the expert on love?” he asked while aggressively piling on the whipped cream and caramel sauce. 
“Just the fact that he’s totally checking you out right now while your back is turned to him.” 
“Really?” he asked eagerly, and Katsuki could feel his cheeks flaming again as the smirk returned to Deku’s face. Way to keep it cool, Katsuki. 
“Would I lie to you, Kacchan?” The arched eyebrow and otherwise unimpressed look on Deku’s face made Katsuki visibly deflate. 
“No. You really wouldn’t,” he sighed. “But what would I even do? Just walk up and be like ‘hey Shitty Hair, let’s have dinner?’”
“Well, maybe without the Shitty Hair part. I still think there’s only so long he will allow you to call him that before he gets annoyed with you.”
“It just adds to my charm,” Katsuki grinned.     
“It’s a charm that I will never understand,” Izuku chuckled with a roll of his eyes. “But seriously Kacchan, go for it. You’ve been working your ass off the past month and a half. You deserve a break. That, and you deserve some happiness.”
“Don’t get all sappy on me, Nerd,” Katuski grumbled. “I guess I’ll go on break a little early then.”
“Oh no you won’t. You’re leaving now. I got you covered for the rest of the night. It’s the least I could do since you’ve been footing the bills while I was out.” He brandished a spatula like a weapon, daring Katsuki to challenge him. And while normally he would take the bait, this time he realized there was something, rather someone, more important waiting on him. 
“I owe you one, Deku.” He quickly poured himself a caramel latte to match and grabbed the mochi out of the pastry case while Izuku came out of the kitchen and took over his place at the register. He gathered the drinks and food, and with a deep breath to soothe his frayed nerves, not that he would admit to them being frayed, that is, he walked over to where Kirishima was sitting with a false sense of confidence, sliding into the seat across from him and placing the two drinks and the plate of food on the table with a smirk. 
“Uh dude? I think you made a mistake? I only ordered one drink?” Kirishima questioned, blinking back the surprise of seeing Katsuki sitting across from him. He did, however, pluck a mochi off the plate and chomped on it. 
"I don’t do things I don’t wanna do, Shitty Hair. One’s for you and the other’s for me. Since my shift ended a few minutes ago, I figured why the hell not? Gotta see what makes you different from the other extras that frequent here. Gotta see why I’m so drawn to you.” The sly smile on his face quickly fell as Kirishima choked on the mochi he was eating. “Shit are you okay?” he asked, jumping up while Kirishima pounded on his chest before taking a large gulp of his latte. He ignored Deku’s look of shock from the counter in favor of making sure the man in front of him was alright. 
“You can’t do that to me,” he whined as the coughing subsided. Bakugou cautiously sat back down and sipped at his own latte, feeling self conscious for nearly sending the other man to an early grave. “Also, I don’t know if I should be flattered or offended,” he chuckled, shyly pushing a lock of hair behind his ear as he finally made eye contact with Katsuki. 
“I’m hoping you go for being flattered,” Katsuki mumbled into his drink. At Kirishima’s quirked eyebrow, he cleared his throat. “I’ve been going about this the wrong way. I’m going to be blunt—I like you Shi- er, Kirishima. I want to get to know you better. So, I’d like to take you on a date,” he finished, cheeks flushed as he avoided the incredulous, wide eyes staring back at him. 
“I think that’s the first time you’ve used my name,” Kirishima said in a breathless whisper, and Katsuki had to fight back the urge to bare his teeth at him. As quickly as the shocked expression crossed Kirishima’s face, it was replaced with one of the blinding smiles that Katsuki had grown quite fond of. “I would really like that, man!”
“Bakugou.” At Kirishima’s confused glance, Katsuki rolled his eyes. “Don’t call me ‘man.’ You can call me Bakugou.”
“Oh? So you’re the only one who can get away with ‘endearing’ nicknames around here?” Kirishima snarked back and Katsuki felt his jaw drop. Cheeky bastard. His bravado disappeared as quickly as it came, his cheeks reddening as he gave Katsuki a soft smile. “All joking aside, I really would like that, Bakugou. What exactly did you have in mind?”
“Uh…” Well shit—he actually hadn’t thought that far ahead. He was lucky that the guy was even giving him a chance after all the bullshit he pulled the last few months. “How about a nice dinner?” he suggested, hating how uncertain his voice sounded. 
“Oh, dinner sounds fantastic! Got anywhere special you like to go?” If Kirishima had a tail, Katuski was certain that it would be wagging right now. It was so cute to see how excited he was over the prospect of a single dinner with him. 
“How about you come to my place and I can cook for you? I bet it will be better than any restaurant you’ve ever been to,” he grinned. This was perfect—he could talk with Kirishima without having to worry about Deku’s prying ears. Not to mention his bank account was currently lacking from the dent of the bills from the past month. It was a win-win. 
“Already trying to get me to come home with you? How scandalous,” Kirishima smirked and it was Katsuki’s turn to choke on his drink. Damn that shitty-haired bastard. “I’m kidding. I’m kidding. That sounds like an amazing first date.” The way he said it made it seem like he was anticipating more dates, which made Katsuki’s heart soar. 
“Whatcha say? Wanna ditch this place and start our date at my apartment?” 
“Sounds much better than sitting here and failing to study,” he laughed, zipping his backpack shut. 
“Oh wait, before I forget,” Katuski started, fishing his wallet out from his pocket, “here you go.” He passed some bills over to Kirishima, who cocked his head to the side in confusion. “The drink and mochi are on me today. Let’s just say we’re starting this date early.”
“Bakugou, I can’t accept this,” Kirishima protested, but Katsuki continued to hold the money out for him, challenging him with a glare.
“If you don’t take it, I���m just going to shove it in your backpack, so might as well make this easier on both of us,” he warned. Kirishima sighed, taking the proffered money, shoving it in his pocket. He quickly scarfed down the other mochi, chasing it with the last of his latte before gathering his stuff and sliding out of the booth. Katsuki was quick to follow, his grip on the to-go cup he used for himself tight at the prospect that this was actually happening. He saw Deku shoot him a quick thumbs up, which he responded to with a roll of the eyes and shooting him the middle finger, and then he was following Kirishima out into the chilly November night. 
“After you,” Kirishima smiled, and Katsuki felt his face flame for what had to be at least the fifth time as Kirishima walked beside him, humming an unfamiliar melody. His hand was clutching the strap of his backpack and Katsuki desperately wanted it to be clutching his own hand, despite how forward that would be. Kirishima followed him diligently, and whereas the silence would normally be suffering for Katsuki, there was no awkwardness to be seen. It was as if they were meant to be together in any sort of capacity, previous embarrassments aside. In no time, they were stepping through the threshold of his and Deku’s apartment, changing out their shoes for house slippers and Katsuki’s heart was on overdrive. 
“You okay, man? Your face is about as red as my hair,” Kirishima noted as they moved further into the apartment, depositing his backpack on the ground before sliding into a seat at the kitchen table. Katsuki, on the other hand, was standing in the middle of the kitchen trying to not have a heart attack. 
“I’m fine. I’m just nervous,” he gritted out finally, fighting back the urge to kick the redhead out and go hide himself away in his room for the rest of eternity. Instead, he put forward his energy toward making the two of them a simple fried rice for dinner. The silence stretched between them once again before there was a scraping of a chair against the tiled floor, Kirishima appearing to Katsuki’s right. “What are you doing, Shitty Hair?”
“Ouch, back to Shitty Hair, huh?” Kirishima chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck before washing his hands at the kitchen sink. “Believe it or not, I’m also nervous, man. You’re like, super hot to the point that it’s unfair. And it’s been a while since I’ve put myself out there relationship-wise. So I get it,” he explained, drying his hands off on a towel. “But I think, if we’re going to make this work between us, that we need to be equals. So, let me help you make dinner for our first date?” he asked and Katsuki could only gape at him as he tried to process what was just said. 
“Fine, you sap,” Katsuki snorted. “You can help by chopping up the veggies.” He knew his face was still scarlet, but at this point, he didn’t care. It was like Kirishima had been able to pick up on all of his insecurities and turn them on their head without even trying while simultaneously baring his own for Katsuki to see. And he found that way more endearing than he probably should. They worked together seamlessly, which was a relief compared to the disaster that the kitchen could be with Deku in it with him. Despite being a decent cook, the two of them could not sync up to save their lives, causing one too many blow ups in the kitchen that resulted in them having take out for dinner. 
“Wow Bakugou! This looks fantastic!” Kirishima exclaimed as they sat down to eat. 
“Idiot, you helped too,” Katsuki grumbled, the praise too much to handle at the moment. His mind was still reeling from the earlier confession of him being “too hot” for Kirishima, so any other praise that was piled on was just overkill at this point. 
“Still! You’ve got mad skills in the kitchen. I could most definitely learn a thing or two from you. My roommates can’t cook well to save their lives, and with me gone long hours, I’m eating out way too much and they’re left fending for themselves.”
“Sounds like a them problem, if you ask me. They’re adults—they should be able to feed themselves.” Hearty laughter was the response he got to that. “As for you, I guess I don’t mind showing you some tricks and easy meals to make.”
“You’re the best, Bakugou.” The smile on Kirishima’s face was so sincere that it left Katsuki’s stomach in knots, face flushing for the umpteenth time tonight. 
“You’re not so bad yourself, Kirishima,” he smiled back. “Let’s get cleaned up and then I can show you around, I guess, before we decide on what to do with the rest of the night.” There were no arguments from Kirishima, the two of them washing up and leaving the dishes out to dry. “You’ve seen the living room and kitchen already, so I guess that all that’s really left is to show you my room.”
“On the first date? Scandalous,” Kirishima teased, waggling his eyebrows. 
“Oi! Shut up, asshole,” he grumbled, half-tempted to leave Kirishima in the living room and lock himself in the bedroom. He took a steadying breath, instead, and led Kirishima down the hall to his room, silently hoping that he wouldn’t get judged too hard for the All Might movie posters hanging up. 
“An All Might fan, I take it?” Well, there went that hope. 
"What of it?” he asked defensively, ready to throw the redhead out if needed. 
“Nothing’s wrong with it! I love the comics, but I’m more of a Crimson Riot fan myself. Hell, Arakatai Kureno was the reason I got into acting—his portrayal of Crimson Riot was phenomenal! Really inspired me to want to better myself and try something new.”
“Guess it worked out for you, considering you’re now Red Riot.” Katsuki was glad that Kirishima seemed to be just as much of a fanboy as he was, even though he himself was more closeted about it. 
“Heh, I guess it did,” he said bashfully. “What about you? Why All Might?” 
“All Might was a badass hero in the comics and I loved that he didn’t let anyone bring him down, no matter how dire the situation would be. It’s just a shame that Yagi got injured and had to retire early.” Katuski was trying his best not to pout, he really was, but seeing his hero and idol have to go into an early retirement due to a set accident left a sour taste in his mouth. Who knew how many more All Might movies there could have been if that never happened?
“Yeah, it is a shame. From what I’ve heard, Yagi is a delight to work with. But still, gonna have to say that Crimson Riot is a far superior superhero.” Katsuki snarled at the snarky smile across Kirishima’s face, instantly rising to the bait. 
“I’ll prove to you that All Might is better! Come on, jackass, we’ve got some movies to watch.” Kirishima’s boisterous laugh rang throughout the halls as he followed Katsuki to the living room, earning the two of them a bang against the wall from Katsuki’s neighbors. 
“Keep it down!” a crabby voice called through. 
“Sorry!” Kirishima called back while Katsuki rolled his eyes. That old man could bite him for all he cared. He’s spent many a night listening to him yell at his microwave for not heating his taiyaki properly, so the old geezer could deal with Katsuki’s company. They settled on the couch, Katsuki brazenly snuggling into Kirishima’s side, which was met with an arm draped around his shoulders, pulling him close to the redhead. As Katsuki pressed play on the movie, snuggled up to the man he had been crushing on for months, he realized that maybe things were starting to look up for him after all.
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stingray-stars · 3 months ago
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What type ?
(The coffee/tea song? With the two girls??)
How i think these characters would like their coffee.
(not their actual order because I don't know coffee because I hate coffee)
I'm writing this at 12am lmao
Characters: Class 1-A without Mineta
Izuku: sugar. Man needs energy, so sugar. Anything with sugar really. Energy drinks, coffee, that shot stuff. Maybe the type of coffee that's cold and with whipped cream and caramel..
Uraraka: actually drinks it a good amount, and also likes plain simple cups, but most times with more sugar than normal
Tsuyu: very sugary, and not hot but warm. Like soft cafes and those types of coffee with the hearts made out of cream in the mugs
Iida: uhm, no. Doesn't mind it, but really doesn't like drinking it. I mean he'll take a few drinks of someone else's but he won't drink one himself for many reasons.
Momo: usually goes for tea but can appreciate a warm sugary cup of coffee, or iced coffee
Shoto: doesn't drink it, only tried once and that's because Class 1-A convinced him to try it. He didn't really like it, likes water
Katsuki: doesn't drink coffee, rather have water tbh
Kiri: not big on coffee, but in the middle of sugary and ... Not sugary
Denki: SUGARSRFS!!!! Loves having coffee most days, and it has to be sugary. If it's not almost white, he's not drinking it.
Sero: doesn't really like coffee but will drink it if he really wants it, or someone really wants him to take a few sips. He likes energy drinks, no thank you coffee
Mina: also doesn't really drink coffee, only energy drinks. That's if she needs more energy since she's really energetic
Shinsho: loves coffee, drinks it like it's a blood supply. Usually you'll see him with coffee in hand, probably an iced coffee too
Monoma: he doesn't need any type of energy drinks or coffee really, he just runs on pure spite and annoyance. But if he had to choose, iced or soft and warm cup of coffee. Also if we're talking with Shinsho then he would steal sips of his coffee....
Shoji: doesn't drink coffee either, mostly drinks water but does take sips of Tokoyami's drinks :))
Tokoyami: black coffee if anything, I don't even really think he likes it, just that it matches his vibe so he drinks it if he can't have a monster or something.
Koda: drinks soft, warm, and sugary coffee, very safe and comfy vibes, also likes cafes..
Ojiro: iced coffee or the type that's 'cold and with whipped cream and caramel' like Izuku
Jiro: like energy drinks, doesn't like coffee, will not drink it.
Hagakure: iced or or warm sugary cup of coffee, but didn't drink a lot of coffee, she has a bad sugar crash
Aoyama: ehhh... Not his favorite,, probably would only drink a warm cup of coffee with the cream design in it, only when he needs it
Sato: SUGAR. Do you know him? Always likes sugar, coffee is no different, likes it very sugary. I'm thinking of a certain thing but idk how to describe it...
(maybe a tea party between Tsuyu, Kota, Hagakure, Aoyama, and Momo?)
Yeah, I know nothing about coffee don't come for me please 🐁🐁
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ohimsummer · 4 months ago
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summerrrr, how do u think sato and sugu would like their coffee :3 like, be as specific as u want, i want to know !!!
i think satoru is more of an iced coffee type of guy :333 he loves things like mochas and cappuccinos (of course more on the sweeter side regardless of how much sugar is already in them) anddd he like those colorful coffee drinks at his favorite cafes :33 even if he ends up not liking them, the colors catch his eye and they look really pretty so he wants to try them anyway <<33 he loves the whipped cream and caramel or chocolate drizzle or when they have little sprinkles or decor on them 😋
and SUGURUU is more into hot coffee <3 he has a pretty little thermos (with a silly little pattern on it but he loves it because satoru gave it to him 😼) and he really loves when it’s cold especially because he likes how it keeps his hands warm (and satoru ALSO likes how it keeps his hands warm 🫱🏼‍🫲🏻 <<<3333) he doesn’t make his coffee too sweet, not TOO bitter like a straight black coffee either unless he needs to sort of jumpstart himself?? On a scale of 1(bitter) to 10(sweet) (with 5 being like a perfect balance) suguru probably prefers a 4 :333
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