[He doesn't even need to read the card. Donut wrapping paper? Who else could this be? Bakugo takes the present inside and sits down on his bed. Tempting as it is to rip into the thing, he works his fingers under the tap and opens it with a few smooth motions. Where the hell did he even find donut wrapping paper? And did he get a kid to draw that card? Surprised they even remembered him (why wouldn't they?! he terrorized them!! kinda.) The alcohol comment props a smirk.
Hn. The dishtowel reminds him of something his mother would have in her linen closet, bringing a small warm nostalgia. Bakugo folds it to rest with his little kitchen unit collection. The chopstick holders are pretty damn unique and he's gonna be using them whenever he hosts a meal in his room. Having to make do with generic ones is bland now. Ha ha ha on the ornament, Vash. Thanks for the reminder of their first meeting. It's going on the window sill until he gets a little hanging stand. As for the poprocks, he'll try his hand at making donuts and mix the poprocks in with the filling for some sparking treats he and Vash can share.
And the key chain goes right on his fucking key ring with zero hesitation. A+ gift there.]
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Hn. The dishtowel reminds him of something his mother would have in her linen closet, bringing a small warm nostalgia. Bakugo folds it to rest with his little kitchen unit collection. The chopstick holders are pretty damn unique and he's gonna be using them whenever he hosts a meal in his room. Having to make do with generic ones is bland now. Ha ha ha on the ornament, Vash. Thanks for the reminder of their first meeting. It's going on the window sill until he gets a little hanging stand. As for the poprocks, he'll try his hand at making donuts and mix the poprocks in with the filling for some sparking treats he and Vash can share.
And the key chain goes right on his fucking key ring with zero hesitation. A+ gift there.]