froglet

          ‘  hm ---- It is good to see you too, ochako-chan, and hold you hand again.   ’

          oh, sorry, Uraraka--- here.  

    hi 

  hm

            !!!!  -------------  Bones sewed in unison to flesh & war, now came to a sudden & tight close, for perspiration busses the inner of palms, they were laced of nitroglycerin & the anger that rise in Bakugou chest swells up --- READY TO SPARK THAT FUSE & BLAST DEKU THE FUCK AWAY FROM HIS PRESENCE.  “ Say that again, you fuck, I dare you. ”    Heavy cords pressed thin in his vocals, the envy that holds him captive smogs his mind, he is a trigger waiting to be pulled.               

   THIS IS A BAKUGOU BLOG WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT 

   Pbbt --- Fucking loser AS ALWAYS, can’t get his tongue out of his throat long of enough to get one DAMN word out of that dull mouth-- pathetic.   TEETH grits, & brows arched high upon a lad’s forehead: he’s pissed off. “ You know, that sounds awfully a lot like you are telling me what to do, Shit-ku.  HOw ABOUT YOU SHUT THE HELL UP instead of trying to act like you have a damn backbone in your spineless body. ”