#round--face

(For Baku - JUST SHATTER ME)

&. 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 (𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬?) 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. [x] // @round--face

In their headed moment, this is one thing he hadn't expected her to just blurt out to him. Eyes widened, lost for words for once, as his right hand twitch threatening to spark, not from anger this time. Fuck, why was she always like this? "Are you trying to say I won't?" He blurted back out not thinking. His twitchy hand reaching forward, grabbing her by whatever he could and pulling her in close. His eyes locking with hers, inches from her as his heart raced with only a slight flush to his face.

OH. MY. GOD. I MISS YOU ALWAYS TOO, SO INCREDIBLY MUCH!!! ❤❤❤

Despite how exhausted Izuku was, he knew he wouldn't be able to sleep unless he talked to All Might and Uraraka. He owed All Might an apology for the way he dismissed him. For, Uraraka, he wanted to thank her for the speech she gave to let him rest at U.A.

After managing said apology, he ignored the way his legs felt like lead and stood up from the couch. With everyone in their class still watching him, he walked to Uraraka's side.

"...Uraraka-san?" His voice was soft, almost fragile. "...Could we talk somewhere? Just us two?"

   “Well yeah, action movies are top tier. There’s explosions, gore, and half the time no stupid love tropes. What’s not to love ?”

 He’d let out a breathy exhale in a self assuring huff as she entered the small quarters. Carmine spires carefully observing Ochako’s mannerisms, her choice of leisure wear, and how soft her finger pads looked as she chose their floor.  Such concentration nearly had him stammer as their eyes locked for a only moment.

  “F-...Yeah, sure. Whatever. I’m just surprised these extras saved enough cash to splurge.”

  Katsuki’s gaze swiftly turned to another corner as they reached the lobby. His hand gesturing that old fashioned ladies first, simple yet seldom used manners his mother taught him growing up. Though It wasn’t like he hung out with many of the opposite sex to begin with. 

DEKUUUU!!!! (Thank you for the follow :p)

            A jolt as he pauses and looks around the gym , he knows that’s Uraraka’s voice , but he’s not sure WHERE it’s coming from until he looks up and sees her rushing forward , having released the hold on her body to float over .  He gives a small gasp before activating full cowling and leaping up , catching her before she falls to the ground .

“ Hello there Uravity . ” He teases , voice soft and amused by her little shenanigan. 

"Yeah, yeah i'm comin." Bakugou grumbled as he slowly shut his dorm room's door behind him. Some grey joggers, an old rock band shirt, and crocs would have to suffice as he lightly pressed a sweet scented palm over the brunettes head in passing.

"I swear to AllMight I'll blow that fuckin' TV sky high if they pick a damn chick flick or somethin' stupid."

Katsuki then shoved burn singed hands into the recesses of his sweats pockets as he entered their dorms elevator. A foot sticking out to trigger it's doors to stay open as he waited for Ochako to follow.

closed AU rp with @round--face​

There was a time where Des used to think he moved to Japan just because his father was switched to another division, but thinking on it it didn’t make sense, and looking into it...it wasn’t.

Something happened with the police force that made it so his dad had to move and his parents had to bail them out but at the cost of wanting something.  Des was the third hero in the family and he was young and had a great quirk, a combination of a tail and stretching made him a viable hero.

However Desmond’s Baker grandparents felt they could get a more powerful Quirk if they mixed with Desmond. “Quirk marriage” not illegal among the rich. And Des was unfortunately caught in the middle. 

Suddenly two families were face to face and it was the girl Des had a crush on of course. Uraraka’s family was offered alot of money for her quirk, and just as they started dorming in U.A;  it would make things vastly more uncomfortable.

And now Uraraka and Desmond had to deal with this.