#outblasts

“What... B-Lister?” He stared at the teen on the ground, who had just refused to take his hand. What was wrong with him? He’d just been knocked for a loop and they didn’t need to be... arguing? They didn’t do that. They never fought. Izuku had tried pushing buttons during training and it had never worked. Katsuki just went along with whatever it was and continued. He... something was very wrong. 

todoroki pushes away from leaning in the doorway to look about the room. he'd considered using his ice to move the furniture but the cleanup afterwards wasn't worth it.

@outblasts

She pouted in her seat and turned away from him. Usually she was good at controlling her temper but not tonight. It was even more frustrating when Bakugou suggested he be called to sort it out.

~*♡*~

“You were surprisingly easy to catch, Bakugo Katsuki. Your school should really learn not to flaunt their students so much on the news.” A finger slid between the back of his head and the gag, curling around the cloth to tug it roughly against him.

Chilli waits for a moment before opening his mouth, eyeing up Bakugou as if trying to get a read on him. Then, after a moment’s hesitation - at least, by his standards - he speaks; voice level.

“...Is something wrong? You didn’t show up today like we’d planned.”

“Mom, I think I’m allergic.”

He’s eating the asparagus while looking vaguely like he wants to die. The things Bakugou does for love. And ice cream.