Bakugouxyn - Tumblr Posts
welcome/bienvenido
hello welcome to my profile i am a fan of mha who loves to write about her favorite characters
here you will find -scenarios -oneshots -requests
It should be noted that English is not my first language so I apologize in advance if I make a mistake, I hope you like my content
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hola, bienvenido a mi perfil soy una fan de mha que le encanta escribir sobre sus personajes favoritos
aqui encontraras -escenarios -oneshots -peticiones
cabe recalcar que el ingles no es mi primer idioma asi que me disculpo de antemano si llego a cometer un error, espero que les guste mi contenido
withered thoughts
bakugou was something special, especially on the good side, he was in a few words the man you had always dreamed of, someone determined and persevering who, no matter what or who, would achieve his goals with effort and hard work, downplaying such banal things for which he most would fall and that was what hurt.
You knew deep down that Bakugou only had eyes for what he longed for the most, to be a hero and that's partly why you admired him, he was so strong and independent... And that bothered you knowing this and that he always treated you like a "extra" only made the hopes you had of one day being his source of happiness wither like a flower waiting for water that would never come.
Strange
You never really thought if this could happen, falling in love, something strange that you hadn't had the chance to experience, it felt weird but right. He never tried to get romantically close but… That seemed so attractive that he wouldn't mind looking for a girlfriend a bit like the others did. He only focused on himself, on his goals, on his ideals.
The way he looked when he was enjoying what he was doing caused indescribable things in you, it's like listening to someone you love about something they love, that feeling that you could be there forever just watching and trying to understand why he likes it, even if you never understand why.
It was strange the way you softened your heart for someone who was unaware of your existence and someone who never considered you more than a nuisance.