#muse bday thread

He’s quietly hanging out on the couch, busying himself with making prom related accessories, ones that didn’t required noisy tools, just his hands and focus.

@explododad​ -  "Hey there, champ! Since your birthday is coming up, is there anything you'd like to do on your special day? I was thinking we could go out to eat somewhere if you'd like." // Random Asks. // Always Accepting.

Its not often, that he bothers visiting home & though a day early, to his birthday, it mattered not. 

He primarily showed up to collect some things, that were better off not staying in this house for reasons of their own. 

‘‘Ah?’‘, that distracted mind of his, is cut off, due to the audible voice of his father. 

Eat somewhere?, that sounded simple for Bakugou. It didn’t have to be a big surprise, frankly. 

Feeling weight on his laps, red hues looks down from his open book, if just to stare at Kirishima. 

‘‘I’m not a pillow, you fuckin pet rock’’, unless sleep was neccessary, he didn’t mind but the latter looked far from sleepy.