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Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight

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CHARACTER NAME

Katsuki Bakugō

CIVILIAN NAME

Shōri Bakudan

TEAM

EVERLIGHT 💥

HOUSING NUMBER

008

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[blastedass]

[uuuuuuugh]

fine.

[eyescar]

ok
coming

[blastedass]

where?

[eyescar]

your room

[blastedass]

i'm here.

[eyescar]

[ BANG BANG.

The knock at Bakugo's door is not... Quiet... ]

[blastedass]

["BANG BANG"?!

What the hell, Gari Head?

Yanking it open!!]

You trying to break my fucking door down?!

[eyescar]

No! I'm just excited!

[ Look at him! How can you shout at this face? ]

[blastedass]

[It's Bakugo. He'll shout at someone celebrating a friend's revival if it disturbs his rest. He was yelling in the hospital for fuck's sake.]

Get in here before you wake everyone else up.

[eyescar]

[ Yuji just waves his hand, slipping into the room carrying his little box with him. ]

No one else will hear me.

[blastedass]

[Shutting the door behind him. What a carefree guy.]

Uh-huh. Is everything else okay?

[eyescar]

Yeah? Why wouldn't it be?

[ Putting the box down, he begins to lean in and open it. ]

[blastedass]

[Cause you sometimes attract trouble, Yuji.]

I'm just asking! Urusei!

[Don't question his being nice! Bakugo moves over to Yuji's side, looking at the box.]

[eyescar]

[ That's fair...

Yuji shifts, shoving him gently towards his bed. ]

Nope, sit down. It's a surprise.

[blastedass]

[Bakugo blinks at the sudden nudge. Then shoots him a pout (scowl, but it's a pout) before backing off to his bed.]

Fine. You went out of your way for this.

[eyescar]

Yeah? Why shouldn't I? We're friends.

[ Cute pout... Yuji waits until Bakugo's sat before he starts getting things out.

Folding a blanket on the bed, he starts to unpack things: there are some clearly hand decorated cupcakes with little tigers and dandelions on them, wobbly but still cute; there's another blanket, big and fluffy, that he puts to one side, a leather jacket, and a set of t-shirts with some dumb slogans on them. Right at the bottom is a polaroid of the two of them - when did he take it? Seems like at the med bay... ]

Okay! You can look.

[blastedass]

Hmph.

[He doesn't deny it this time. Since they're alone. He rests his elbows on his knees, hands dangling between his legs like a grumpy thug.

Oh shit, he really did this. Bakugo can tell Yuji decorated the cupcakes himself (the toppers are cute) and wonders if he did the baking too. A brow arches at the blanket... leather jacket, huh? T-shirts. This better not all be for him, dammit.

Bakugo pauses at the polaroid. Mostly because it's a hit of nostalgia. Reminding him they're both just two teenage guys living in a world together.

For a brief period, heroes and sorcerers, lilith, it all kind of vanishes. Leaving nothing but him and his friend in their little moment.]

Damn. You put together a gift package.

[eyescar]

I didn't really know what to get, so I just starting getting things...

[ Maybe just the cupcakes would've been fine, maybe just the jacket, or the photo, but he couldn't decide, so now it's just a mess of presents.

He huffs as he crosses his arms. ]

Happy birthday, dandelion.

[blastedass]

[Bakugo grunts in acceptance; not like he gave Yuji any heads up.

The pile is touching and he picks up the photograph, looking at it for a few seconds.]

Thanks, Itadori.

[It's sincere.]

[eyescar]

You're welcome, Bakugo.

[ Yuji leans in without thinking too much about it, to sling an arm around Bakugo and hug him gently. ]

I'm glad we got to spend a little of it together.

[blastedass]

[Uuugh... but Yuji's earned himself the right and Bakugo leans into him as well... before putting an arm around the sorcerer, returning the hug.]

You can spend more of it.

[eyescar]

[ Why does this feel like a victory...

Yuji slides into the embrace, settling there with a happy little smile. He wins today. ]

Do you wanna do something together?

[blastedass]

[It is. And it's not brought out by sorrow or injury this time. Double boon.

Bakugo rests his head against the other boy's once he's settled in.]

Yeah.

[What... is the good question. He had planned to lie low today...]

You're warm. [Like always.]

[eyescar]

[ This is nice... Yuji feels himself smiling softly, content and happy. ]

Yeah? We can keep doing this, if you want.

[ Nothing weird about snuggling with the homies. ]

We could watch a movie or something on the implants, or read, or whatever... It's your birthday.

[blastedass]

[For someone who doesn't let other people get close, the few people he does let give him a quiet balm to his prickly soul. Bakugo like this too.]

You know how dry your eyes get trying not to blink for 90 minutes?

[If he's thinking to project the movie from the ocular. Bakugo has a short tolerance span for cuddling even with people he likes.]

I'd rather go out and see something in theater.