[Bakugou leans forward, hand tightening in Kirishima's shirt to fist the material and draw him right in to his face. Close enough their breaths can ghost each other's lips.]
Would you... study?
[And that, Shitty Hair, is a joke just to troll him. (Look, if Bakugou's ever gonna be a professor, he's going to be a jerkass even still.)]
[Bakugou laughs at him. Fuck, that was a great reaction! So happy and then instantly WILT.
He eases up his grip on Kirishima's shirt, but then abruptly hooks his leg around the other boy's knees and tries to pull to make them buckle and drop him in front of him.
Hand going to the back of his friend's head in the process as he leans in again.]
Well too fucking back, cause I don't have studying on my mind.
[He's not breaking character, cause he's awesome.]
[He knows what Kirishima wants. Had to have his fun first before; now he can move on to the next part. (At least he's careful enough not to bust his friend's knees.)
Bakugou lazily pulls Kirishima's head back via the hand in his hair, leaning down so his forehead's close to the other boy's.]
You said anything... I want you to be mine. Saw you working out the other day. Think I'm fucking curious.
[First the leg swipe. Now the hand in his hair. Bakugou is unsurprisingly a little rough and Kirishima's into it. There's a good reason he's attracted to the explosive boy. Kirishima's tough and likes being manhandled a bit.
He likes returning the favor too. Something he feels confident he can do with his friend. Bakugou was tough too. He could take it.]
Be yours, huh?
[He pretends to think on it. As if his mind isn't already made up. He grips the sides of the chair, arms bracketing Bakugou in.]
How do you want me? You got me down on my knees... I feel like I'm about to be given an 'oral exam'.
[Of course he is. It's a mixture of his own pride and aggressive nature and figuring Kirishima's usually the tough guy with that hard body and kind spirit who probably doesn't have many people wanting to rough him up, even though he can totally take it. And obviously likes it. He tugs his friend's head back, moving to scrape his teeth across the redhead's chin in lieu of some kiss.]
That wasn't a fucking question. [Not planning on giving him time to think about it either. That's the deal. The blonde huffs against his skin before drawing back and leaning against the flat of the chair.] In a bit. Why don't you show me what I got? But don't get off your knees.
[Can he demand a kneeling strip show? Well he just fucking did.]
[Not a question, huh? That sends a delightful little chill right down Kirishima's spine. He's definitely going to be getting pushed around here today. But he's more than willing.
He leans back a little bit, hands going to his shirt. He took his blazer off after class. But he's still wearing the button up, the top two buttons already undone. But he starts to slowly undo the rest. One-by-one, taking his time. Revealing his toned chest and abs.
He's confident in his body. He keeps it in top shape. All hard packed muscle. He has no shame showing it off.]
Whatcha think?
[He pushes the sleeves off his shoulders, letting it slide back, off his body. Dropping onto the floor behind him.]
[How much of that pushing around is role play and how much is normal Bakugou, that's kind of up to him to figure out. But considering he'd be way more "hmph" about it if this really were school for sex sort of thing, probably more role play. Though he does like some of that pushing around bit...
Bakugou follows Kirishima's hands, following the scuff of material as those fingers work one button after the other. He can't stop the way his tongue traces between his lips as each spring open reveals more of Kirishima's toned torso, from those strong pectorals to the sculpted abs he's always showing off when wearing his hero costume. Fuck.
Of course he wouldn't have shame showing his body off. He totally deserves that confidence.]
No wonder you run around with your fucking shirt off during missions... Wonder how many people are thinking lewd shit about you out there. [Okay so that last one might not be entirely role play and more Bakugou's mild irritation.] Fuck yeah. That'll at least get you a C.
[Kirishima's body is fucking A+ material, but in the name of role play, exceptions have to be made.]
[Oh ho! That certainly sounds like Bakugou's not happy to think about other people checking him out.
Possessive? Good.]
Only a C? That's not good enough...
[Still leaned back a little to give Bakugou a good look, he pulls out a little trick he learned. He flexes his pecs. First one, then the other. Then both together. Grinning up at the blonde, clearly so pleased with himself as he shows off for him.]
Sure I can't convince you to bump it up a little more with this?
[He's not! Originally didn't give a shit, but now? Yeah, he's totally having to deal with some possessive thoughts and reactions. Especially since Kirishima's nice enough (and sometimes dumb enough) that people think they can take advantage of him.
You don't need your damn head against his pec for a fucking picture, bitch! For example...]
C's passing. You really want that A though, don't you.
[An ashen brow jumps up into his bangs again when Kirishima decides to show off. With... a pec jiggle. Speak of the devil(s). His eyes obviously train on those moving muscles and a smirk tugs the corner of his mouth.]
I dunno... That's kinda tempting. But there's more you could offer... isn't there.
[He's definitely too nice sometimes. Often letting things slide that he shouldn't.
Girls like leaning against his chest or even grabbing his pecs. And he should probably shut it down. But he just can't bring himself to do it.
Maybe he needs someone who isn't afraid to tell someone off for being inappropriate?]
I came here for an A. Definitely willing to work for it.
[His hands go to his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping. He has to rise up just a little, still kneeling, to push them down off his hips, falling around his thighs. Now kneeling with his boxers showing. He watches Bakugou's eyes as he hooks his thumbs into his boxers and eases them down agonizingly slow until the head of his already-hard cock peaks out the top.]
Something like this what you're after?
[There's a bit of hunger in his eyes as he keeps easing his boxers down. Revealing more and more. His tongue slowly swipes between his lips.]
Think I might be able to persuade you into an A with this?
[Yeah the one that grabbed his fucking pec when Bakugou was nearby earned herself a yell as he swatted her hand away. Don't fucking grope him in public, dammit! Red Riot is a hero, not some fucking pinup model sex idol! (Though that could be argued.) It's only happened once or twice in Bakugou's presence, but if it happens again, he's probably going to yell at Kirishima about it as well as the perpetrator.]
Then show me what else you fucking got. Cause I'm just seeing a C+ right now.
[Yeah, pec dancing gets him a + on the grade. Bakugou's curious about how he's gonna strip while still keeping on his knees. Obviously he can, but hey, give him a challenge. His eyes stay locked onto his friend's hips as those thumbs hook into the waistband of his boxers, almost narrowing in with a fixated gaze. Slowly shedding them until that rounded tip peaks out.]
You're already hard, you pervert. [Doesn't sound at all like he's adverse to that either. Waits for him to get his boxers down to the base of his shaft before finally offering,] For that, you're at a B-... I put a lot of work into my papers.
[But okay. Still not enough. He lifts one knee slightly to push his pants and boxers past it. Then the other. Carefully reaching back to work them off without getting out of his kneeling position.
Now he's fully on display for Bakugou.]
If just seeing everything I have to offer isn't enough... I could always give you a demonstration? Show you what I can do with my... assets? What do I gotta do to bump it up to an A?
[Just to be a dick. Bakugou tilts his head a little, peering at the other boy in an interested gaze that takes in all those amazing details. From the flex of his torso as he tilts to the side to the shifting of his leg muscles when he hikes one to pull his clothes down, then the other. When Kirishima reaches back to strip them off the rest of the way, without leaving that position, Bakugou offers a semi-sarcastic, semi-impressed whistle.]
B. [Kirishima veers a little into cheesy dialogue and Bakugou's tempted to clunk him with his knee, even if there's a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. Dork...] Did you really think I'd write you a fucking A paper just for the chance to look at you? Course you're gonna show me.
[And not just a demonstration too. He said his payment was Kirishima being "his" before. That doesn't STOP afterwards.]
Looks like they are. [Bakugou smirks down at him.] You were probably hardening up the moment you walked into my room looking for some help.
[A dork that's worth exploring this with, so they work out well together. He rocks back in his chair with a hum, pretending to think about all the ways he could enjoy this demonstration of assets. All of it his...
Before looking down at him once more, eyes focused.] Lets see how good that fucking mouth of yours is.
[And taps his belt and pants (hasn't changed into his casuals yet).]
[He raises his hands for a moment, making a show of putting them behind his back. Then he's scooting forward, looking up at Bakugou through his eyelashes. Quite the challenge to issue. Removing a belt without his hands?]
Hope you're not attached to your belt.
[Because Kirishima isn't really the intelligent solutions kind. Instead he's gonna show just what his teeth are capable of. Leaning in to catch the belt with his teeth. He's pretty confident he can make short work of it with his sharp teeth.]
Oh yeah? What other bossy blondes have you stripped down for?
[Cause he sure as hell doubts Pikachu's been one of Kirishima's go to sex-for-grades sources. Bakugou nods at the show of hands being restrained, then shifts on the chair, slouching a little (he's always slouched, lbr) and spreading his knees so Kirishima can lean between them without jabbing his chest into the chair's edge.]
It's a snap on. Think you can manage it.
[The buckle is "fake" in that it's simply embedded into the metal for show. Doesn't actually have the buckle prong. Sue him, he was lazy today. Never hurts to have one or two quick elements. Like a clip on tie, for example. (He wouldn't let Kirishima fucking bite his damn belt in half; he pays good money for his clothes!) Ravenous monster...]
[Said through a mouthful of belt. But at least Bakugou catches him before he really can try to chew through his belt. Kirishima lets go to grab the end instead, tugging carefully until the snaps pop open. Success!]
Can't fault a guy for getting it up to you, man. Have you seen yourself in your hero costume?
[He knows Bakugou likes his ego stroked. As long as it's genuine, which Kirishima's compliments are! Everything about Bakugou gets his motor going!
He leans back in to work on that button. It proves kind of tricky with just his mouth. But soon he's got it popped open and his teeth are catching that zipper to work it down.]
[There are only two people ahead of him in class as far as grades go, so unless Kirishima wants to suck up to them sexually, then he's the best go-to for the redhead. And yeah, not sacrificing his belt to those teeth. The pop's a welcome invite.]
No, as soon as I put it on, I go blind. Of course I fucking have!
[Stroke the ego, get yelled at. Ego successfully stroked regardless. Bakugou can be a weird case. And he knows he looks good in his costume, though he really had based the design on his own comfort and requirements rather than going for attractive or sexy. Just happens he's both of those no matter what he wears.
Bakugou exhales as Kirishima works on his button, the other boy's hot breath against his pants seeping through the material a little. It's finally free and then those dangerous teeth are catching his zipper and dragging it down. Fuck... that's a good sight.]
[Kirishima was the one who started this. He's right where he wants to be.
He eyes up the next obstacle. Bakugou's pants. He definitely doesn't want to risk ripping those... so he's extra careful catching one side with his teeth and trying to tug them down a little. He just needs them out of the way enough to get to his boxers.]
Least until you want someone else to help your papers.
[Bakugou's still leaning back in the chair, not offering too much help with anything since he wants to see how Kirishima's going to handle all of this. At least he's not an ass enough to make it impossible and lifts his hips up so the other boy can have an easier time working his pants down. Low enough the hem of his boxer briefs comes into view.]
[Kirishima is too focused on the task at hand to attempt a response right now. Once Bakugou raises his hips, Kirishima seizes the opportunity. Switching sides back and forth as he diligently works them low enough for what he wants.
Which is to mouth at Bakugou’s cock through his boxers. Teasing him a little. He's so close to his goal.]
[Side to side. Bakugou smirks at his efforts, tilting his hips to further help him get the clothing down. Not like he wants to be trapped in these things for too much longer anyways. Obviously throbbing under the constriction of his boxer briefs, the blonde hisses softly when Kirishima starts to mouth at him through the material. Bastard... that feels good.]
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[Bakugou leans forward, hand tightening in Kirishima's shirt to fist the material and draw him right in to his face. Close enough their breaths can ghost each other's lips.]
Would you... study?
[And that, Shitty Hair, is a joke just to troll him. (Look, if Bakugou's ever gonna be a professor, he's going to be a jerkass even still.)]
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oh...
He groans, disappointed.]
...probably should have seen that coming.
[He was really into it...]
Is it too weird? We don't have to do anything you're not feeling.
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He eases up his grip on Kirishima's shirt, but then abruptly hooks his leg around the other boy's knees and tries to pull to make them buckle and drop him in front of him.
Hand going to the back of his friend's head in the process as he leans in again.]
Well too fucking back, cause I don't have studying on my mind.
[He's not breaking character, cause he's awesome.]
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Oh! It's just part of this?
He offers a hesitant smile. Cheeks a little flushed. Hopeful again. He'll let himself get jerked around if that's what Bakugou wants...]
Yeah? Got something in mind that calls for me being on my knees?
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Bakugou lazily pulls Kirishima's head back via the hand in his hair, leaning down so his forehead's close to the other boy's.]
You said anything... I want you to be mine. Saw you working out the other day. Think I'm fucking curious.
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He likes returning the favor too. Something he feels confident he can do with his friend. Bakugou was tough too. He could take it.]
Be yours, huh?
[He pretends to think on it. As if his mind isn't already made up. He grips the sides of the chair, arms bracketing Bakugou in.]
How do you want me? You got me down on my knees... I feel like I'm about to be given an 'oral exam'.
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That wasn't a fucking question. [Not planning on giving him time to think about it either. That's the deal. The blonde huffs against his skin before drawing back and leaning against the flat of the chair.] In a bit. Why don't you show me what I got? But don't get off your knees.
[Can he demand a kneeling strip show? Well he just fucking did.]
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He leans back a little bit, hands going to his shirt. He took his blazer off after class. But he's still wearing the button up, the top two buttons already undone. But he starts to slowly undo the rest. One-by-one, taking his time. Revealing his toned chest and abs.
He's confident in his body. He keeps it in top shape. All hard packed muscle. He has no shame showing it off.]
Whatcha think?
[He pushes the sleeves off his shoulders, letting it slide back, off his body. Dropping onto the floor behind him.]
Like what you see so far?
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Bakugou follows Kirishima's hands, following the scuff of material as those fingers work one button after the other. He can't stop the way his tongue traces between his lips as each spring open reveals more of Kirishima's toned torso, from those strong pectorals to the sculpted abs he's always showing off when wearing his hero costume. Fuck.
Of course he wouldn't have shame showing his body off. He totally deserves that confidence.]
No wonder you run around with your fucking shirt off during missions... Wonder how many people are thinking lewd shit about you out there. [Okay so that last one might not be entirely role play and more Bakugou's mild irritation.] Fuck yeah. That'll at least get you a C.
[Kirishima's body is fucking A+ material, but in the name of role play, exceptions have to be made.]
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Possessive? Good.]
Only a C? That's not good enough...
[Still leaned back a little to give Bakugou a good look, he pulls out a little trick he learned. He flexes his pecs. First one, then the other. Then both together. Grinning up at the blonde, clearly so pleased with himself as he shows off for him.]
Sure I can't convince you to bump it up a little more with this?
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You don't need your damn head against his pec for a fucking picture, bitch! For example...]
C's passing. You really want that A though, don't you.
[An ashen brow jumps up into his bangs again when Kirishima decides to show off. With... a pec jiggle. Speak of the devil(s). His eyes obviously train on those moving muscles and a smirk tugs the corner of his mouth.]
I dunno... That's kinda tempting. But there's more you could offer... isn't there.
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Girls like leaning against his chest or even grabbing his pecs. And he should probably shut it down. But he just can't bring himself to do it.
Maybe he needs someone who isn't afraid to tell someone off for being inappropriate?]I came here for an A. Definitely willing to work for it.
[His hands go to his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping. He has to rise up just a little, still kneeling, to push them down off his hips, falling around his thighs. Now kneeling with his boxers showing. He watches Bakugou's eyes as he hooks his thumbs into his boxers and eases them down agonizingly slow until the head of his already-hard cock peaks out the top.]
Something like this what you're after?
[There's a bit of hunger in his eyes as he keeps easing his boxers down. Revealing more and more. His tongue slowly swipes between his lips.]
Think I might be able to persuade you into an A with this?
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Then show me what else you fucking got. Cause I'm just seeing a C+ right now.
[Yeah, pec dancing gets him a + on the grade. Bakugou's curious about how he's gonna strip while still keeping on his knees. Obviously he can, but hey, give him a challenge. His eyes stay locked onto his friend's hips as those thumbs hook into the waistband of his boxers, almost narrowing in with a fixated gaze. Slowly shedding them until that rounded tip peaks out.]
You're already hard, you pervert. [Doesn't sound at all like he's adverse to that either. Waits for him to get his boxers down to the base of his shaft before finally offering,] For that, you're at a B-... I put a lot of work into my papers.
Make sure they get the highest grades.
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[But okay. Still not enough. He lifts one knee slightly to push his pants and boxers past it. Then the other. Carefully reaching back to work them off without getting out of his kneeling position.
Now he's fully on display for Bakugou.]
If just seeing everything I have to offer isn't enough... I could always give you a demonstration? Show you what I can do with my... assets? What do I gotta do to bump it up to an A?
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[Just to be a dick. Bakugou tilts his head a little, peering at the other boy in an interested gaze that takes in all those amazing details. From the flex of his torso as he tilts to the side to the shifting of his leg muscles when he hikes one to pull his clothes down, then the other. When Kirishima reaches back to strip them off the rest of the way, without leaving that position, Bakugou offers a semi-sarcastic, semi-impressed whistle.]
B. [Kirishima veers a little into cheesy dialogue and Bakugou's tempted to clunk him with his knee, even if there's a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. Dork...] Did you really think I'd write you a fucking A paper just for the chance to look at you? Course you're gonna show me.
[And not just a demonstration too. He said his payment was Kirishima being "his" before. That doesn't STOP afterwards.]
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Oh yeah, paper writing skills are such a turn on.
[He's definitely a dork. But he's a dork that Bakugou decided to make his. And he's a dork that gives his all.]
That just leaves how you want me to demonstrate. What part of me do you want me to use? It's all yours now, right?
[He didn't forget the terms.]
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[A dork that's worth exploring this with, so they work out well together. He rocks back in his chair with a hum, pretending to think about all the ways he could enjoy this demonstration of assets. All of it his...
Before looking down at him once more, eyes focused.] Lets see how good that fucking mouth of yours is.
[And taps his belt and pants (hasn't changed into his casuals yet).]
No hands.
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[He raises his hands for a moment, making a show of putting them behind his back. Then he's scooting forward, looking up at Bakugou through his eyelashes. Quite the challenge to issue. Removing a belt without his hands?]
Hope you're not attached to your belt.
[Because Kirishima isn't really the intelligent solutions kind. Instead he's gonna show just what his teeth are capable of. Leaning in to catch the belt with his teeth. He's pretty confident he can make short work of it with his sharp teeth.]
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[Cause he sure as hell doubts Pikachu's been one of Kirishima's go to sex-for-grades sources. Bakugou nods at the show of hands being restrained, then shifts on the chair, slouching a little (he's always slouched, lbr) and spreading his knees so Kirishima can lean between them without jabbing his chest into the chair's edge.]
It's a snap on. Think you can manage it.
[The buckle is "fake" in that it's simply embedded into the metal for show. Doesn't actually have the buckle prong. Sue him, he was lazy today. Never hurts to have one or two quick elements. Like a clip on tie, for example. (He wouldn't let Kirishima fucking bite his damn belt in half; he pays good money for his clothes!) Ravenous monster...]
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[Said through a mouthful of belt. But at least Bakugou catches him before he really can try to chew through his belt. Kirishima lets go to grab the end instead, tugging carefully until the snaps pop open. Success!]
Can't fault a guy for getting it up to you, man. Have you seen yourself in your hero costume?
[He knows Bakugou likes his ego stroked. As long as it's genuine, which Kirishima's compliments are! Everything about Bakugou gets his motor going!
He leans back in to work on that button. It proves kind of tricky with just his mouth. But soon he's got it popped open and his teeth are catching that zipper to work it down.]
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[There are only two people ahead of him in class as far as grades go, so unless Kirishima wants to suck up to them sexually, then he's the best go-to for the redhead. And yeah, not sacrificing his belt to those teeth. The pop's a welcome invite.]
No, as soon as I put it on, I go blind. Of course I fucking have!
[Stroke the ego, get yelled at. Ego successfully stroked regardless. Bakugou can be a weird case. And he knows he looks good in his costume, though he really had based the design on his own comfort and requirements rather than going for attractive or sexy. Just happens he's both of those no matter what he wears.
Bakugou exhales as Kirishima works on his button, the other boy's hot breath against his pants seeping through the material a little. It's finally free and then those dangerous teeth are catching his zipper and dragging it down. Fuck... that's a good sight.]
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[Kirishima was the one who started this. He's right where he wants to be.
He eyes up the next obstacle. Bakugou's pants. He definitely doesn't want to risk ripping those... so he's extra careful catching one side with his teeth and trying to tug them down a little. He just needs them out of the way enough to get to his boxers.]
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[Bakugou's still leaning back in the chair, not offering too much help with anything since he wants to see how Kirishima's going to handle all of this. At least he's not an ass enough to make it impossible and lifts his hips up so the other boy can have an easier time working his pants down. Low enough the hem of his boxer briefs comes into view.]
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Which is to mouth at Bakugou’s cock through his boxers. Teasing him a little. He's so close to his goal.]
Mmmm... feels like you're enjoying yourself.
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What you think I'd be soft over this?
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heads up i'll be slow today and half tomorrow. family shit. but i'll plug away as i can!
Same! I'm on cooking duty tonight!
What'd ya make?
So many things. Lol Easter insanity.
Potatoes?
Potatoes were part of it, yes!
Excellent!
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damn, that's a fiiiine icon
Yusss. I'll have to see if I can find the dj it's from again. They draw him and Bakugou so gorgeous.
Hell yeah~ if you do, PM me it cause i'd love to see. thanks! (might even icon from it.)
Will do! I'll be going through my bookmarks Monday!
Awesome! I'll look forward to it~
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Sorry for the wait! Game stuff and real life happened.
RL bleh. Hope it wasn't bad. What game, just ooc?
Not bad stuff! Just getting settled in one for the first time in a long time. I'm at Kaisou.
Yeah I was out of games for a long time myself. Never heard of Kaisou.
It's an invite only game. Had a Deku player entice me to app Bakugou there.
Oooh gotcha gotcha. You also play Bakugou too? Cool~
I do. If you've spied callmekacchan on Bakerstreet thats me. Not confident with him but having fun
I've seen ya a few times then! I think I know the Izuku who tags him. I play Dabi as well.
Brb pm is a thing i forgot exists.
It only exists in the mind...
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Totally missed that question!
Pff no worries! I'm like. Half-asleep over here.
Half-asleep is a lovely state when nothing important needs to be done~
Yes I'm off work tomorrow so I'm just vibing
Same here, but i'm going to see family this weekend, so bah.
Not looking forward to it?
No it was fine! Mother's Day and all. I just go "ugh" at interrupting my normal flow, haha.
I can understand that lol
yep~ don't throw a rock in my zen pond, dammit!
Once again sorry for the wait. Bit off more than i could chew.
Game tags are more important than psl and memes. This is how it goes.
Lol yeah I just didn't realize how much I was juggling.
Haha, yeah especially when you load up during a downtime and then suddenly it's "... oh damn"
I woke up one morning and my inbox said 32 and I was that I'm in danger meme lmao
Haha! That's one of the best memes. Right next to "this is fine".
This is fine was the meme for May. Lots of character death. Bakugou got trauma. And survivor guilt.
Bakugou at least wears his trauma well.
That he does.
That icon. Someone just got a gold metal.
Jackpot! Lol
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May has been exhausting. But I think I'm good again
s'all good. i'm currently on limited net, but i'll be up and running as normal sun night
No worries. Slowly clearing out a very full inbox.
haha, sometimes that's the fate of the rp-er