Imagine Dynamight going to a school to be interviewed by the little children there, sitting down in one of the chairs in their classroom that is far too small for his hulking form but he sits down in it without complaint as the kids sit down in front of him with crossed legs.
And he loves it, because they have no filter— just like him, and they end up asking him the most blunt questions without hesitation. And some of the questions he’d never usually answer if they were coming from broadcasters or reporters, but he can’t lie to these kids so he keeps responding openly and honestly.
Even when one of the little girls asks “Mister Dynamight, do you have a girlfriend?”
It’s a rumour that’s been circulating for months as the media try to work out who the mysterious woman is in his life (if there even is one!) and it’s confirmed immediately when Bakugou answers with a, “Yeah, I do.”
And as his PR manager is having a meltdown in the corner, Bakugou’s grin is wide when the little boys in the room sound out a simultaneous chorus of “ewwwwwww”
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KEY | ✈ Departure 231212 [x]
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When the boys (satosugu...or whichever two of your faves!) catch you falling asleep during one of your late night catch up's with built up paperwork, one of them would swiftly yet, carefully sweep you up from your desk as the other raises your limping hand and kiss it while they bring you to your shared room and coddle ever so cozily and snuggly against you. giving you head massages and head kisses with tender murmured woo's of ;
"you work so hard angel you need to slow it down a bit, pace yourself"
"your well being comes first sweetness, stop overworking yourself"
"your two goofballs loves you too much to watch you push yourself so hard"
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I could I forget the world
Lariel and @gutterspeak’s Luthais
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You try to talk to Miguel about your day, lips barely inches away from his, big, strong arms wrapped around your waist as he nestles comfortably in between your pretty, parted legs on the shared couch. He just wallows in the basking beauty that radiates off from you with such endearment and enchantment. Lidded, heavy eyes peering directly up into yours, while he mumbles a few "uh huh's" and "Mhm's" against your supple, gorgeous lips.
You distract him. All in the best of ways, of course ♡
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