[If Yuji's going to try and use his sling-bound arm to reach for the food, he's gonna get snarled at... and his other one's still holding Bakugo's, though since they're in contact now, he could do any further healing through that touch instead.
Up to him. The blombe's offering to feed him otherwise.]
[Bakugo figures out what he's trying to do, but is too responsible to let Yuji dick with his arm to encourage it. Instead... he shifts so Yuji can get closer to hm, then puts his own arms around the sorcerer.
There. He finds Yuji's hand after getting the bento settled again.]
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Date: 4/10/24 20:52 (UTC)Up to him. The blombe's offering to feed him otherwise.]
You've gotten better at that.
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Date: 4/10/24 20:59 (UTC)Mm. I need to get home for sure this time.
[ He leans a little harder into Bakugo. ]
And I want to protect the people that matter to me.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:06 (UTC)We all need to get home.
[Bakugo frowns at the press and comment... before leaning over to rest his mouth against the side of Yuji's head.]
I know you will. You're strong.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:08 (UTC)He's safe here, isn't he? Wounded as they both are... If the geckos found them... They'd be safe. ]
Thanks, dandelion. I... Mm.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:18 (UTC)But if they showed up, yeah, he'd paint the damn parking lot with their bodies before letting them go for the others. Wounds be damned.]
Hm?
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Date: 4/10/24 21:20 (UTC)[ He never had many friends, other than Megumi and Kugisaki, and his senpais maybe, so...
Bakugo is special to him. ]
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Date: 4/10/24 21:23 (UTC)[But there's a quietness in his gruff voice that belies underlying feelings.
A returned sentiment.]
M'glad you're all right.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:26 (UTC)[ Yuji shifts awkwardly, as if he could get his arms around Bakugo for a hug, but with his damaged one as it is and their hand holding...
He gives up, and slumps into him more in exchange. ]
You're sappy too. It's okay.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:29 (UTC)There. He finds Yuji's hand after getting the bento settled again.]
Like hell I am.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:32 (UTC)[ Nice, perfect. Yuji has always been an affectionate kind of guy, so this comes to him naturally, sliding closer with a soft hum. ]
I won't tell anyone.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:36 (UTC)[Grump. But he's still minding the bento and Yuji's injuries. Bakugo's affection is extremely rare, but he's not immune to it.]
You better not.
[Hey look. No denial.]
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Date: 4/10/24 21:37 (UTC)He's testing the limits. ]
Aah.
[ Feed him! ]
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Date: 4/10/24 21:41 (UTC)No, he doesn't. Might another time.
This one's a faux sushi roll made out of hollowed cucumber and filled with tuna mix.
Pops it in.]
This guy in my class has a bird head.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:42 (UTC)[ Yuji forgets to chew for a moment before he bites and then swallows, tilting his head up. ]
Why are you saying that all of a sudden?!
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Date: 4/10/24 21:45 (UTC)You reminded me of a bird wanting food.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:45 (UTC)Then tilting his head, blink. ]
... So you're the mom?
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Date: 4/10/24 21:47 (UTC)Eat this.
[Pomph!]
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Date: 4/10/24 21:48 (UTC)He's pouting now. ]
I take it back. You're not a sap.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:53 (UTC)That's all it took, huh?
[He's got a rather charming grin right now.]
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Date: 4/10/24 21:56 (UTC)The grin is... Cute. ]
Yup. No sap here. It died.
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Date: 4/10/24 21:59 (UTC)Damn right. Badass.
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Date: 4/10/24 22:02 (UTC)Shifting, he lets himself lean into Bakugo again, sighing softly. ]
Yeah. You're sooo badass, Explosion Murder God Dynamight.
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Date: 4/10/24 22:06 (UTC)Bakugo waits for Yuji to finish situating before picking up another piece.]
Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight.
[So petty.]
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Date: 4/10/24 22:09 (UTC)[ It's such a mouthful... Speaking of... Chomp. ]
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Date: 4/10/24 22:11 (UTC)[He gives the chopsticks a small shake, as if playing tug with a dog, before slipping them out.]
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