Manifestedsun:

manifestedsun​:

“Discount shop had them for cheap.” 

“Cool! Where are you taking them? Need any help?”

My muse slams yours against a wall hard. ( baku and toga)

‘rough touch’ meme | @despairfelt

pain blossomed from the back of her head as it snapped against the wall she had suddenly been slammed into, the metal tang of blood filling her mouth from her now bitten tongue. bakugou’s hands we still tight on her arms, and she wondered vaguely if she’d have bruises later. but she just smiled, tongue darting out to leave a red trail as she wet her lips. this was the reaction she’d wanted, and more importantly she had his attention now. all it had taken was pestering him for almost the last hour, but she was nothing if not persistent. 

“ i’m bored kat. does this mean you want to play? we can fight if you want. “  even with her hands held tight to her side like this she had two knives within reach. if she cut him up enough, he’d even have a good excuse to stop studying. 

Tetsutetsu BASHES down the door, one arm struggling to hold a cake that was twice the size of his head and the other pointing a hand right into Kirishima's face. "Bro............happy birthday time."

“Dude! Happy birthday!” Kirishima held a present up, beaming at his friend. It was a little odd at first realizing that they had the same birthday on top of their quirks being so similar, but now Kirishima was just happy to share his birthday with such a cool guy. “That cake looks awesome!”

Kirishima slowed slightly as he listened to the muffled commotion on the other end of the line, it almost sounded like his teacher was in the middle of a fight. But he couldn’t be too busy if he’d answered the phone, right? He was kicked back into gear as he heard Todoroki opening the door to Bakugou’s floor and hurried up after him, bursting into the hall. As he’d assumed, there was a group of their classmates outside of his friends door. On his way in, Kirishima grabbed onto Kaminari to ask him to get a bucket of water and Iida ran off to get some advil as well. 

“It looks like mostly scorch marks,” He told Aizawa as he reentered Bakugou’s room. Todoroki was already sat on the bed near him, trying to use his quirk to being cooling Bakugou down. “Just the broken window from before.” Well there was also a little bit of fire on the windowsill, but Kirishima was able to stifle that quickly enough with a hardened hand, nothing to involve the fire department over. “Shouldn’t we try to get him to Recovery Girl? Or should we just wait for you?” 

  Well, that’s certainly not what he expected to be the call about.  At least it’s on speaker and in a pocket so he’s still hands free to yank on one end of the scarf to trip one of three opponents.  The other two are flung into each other and hastily wrapped up with the remaining party.  “Okay.  Get him advil, get a bucket to put his hands in and fill it with water.  Is there actual damage?  Like…are we missing part of the building or is shit-stuff just scorched?  Do I need to send you guys the fire department to make sure nothing happens while I get there?”   His foot connects to one of the villain’s mouths, effectively silencing them to allow him to listen to the response.  He now has phone out, trying to multitask and get someone to come pick up the guys so he could book it to the dorm.  The report could be done later.   @quirkdriven from here