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“good job today, dainamaito!”
bakugou’s head swiveled around so quickly, deku thought he might’ve broken his neck. https://twitter.com/biackwhip/status/1335957821393924101
bakugou’s head swiveled around so quickly, deku thought he might’ve broken his neck. https://twitter.com/biackwhip/status/1335957821393924101
“hah? the hell?” bakugou had a strange look on his face, but deku let out a little giggle and continued with a mischievous smile.
“honestly dainamaito! you really did well during training, it’s amazing,” he said, eyes crinkling.
“honestly dainamaito! you really did well during training, it’s amazing,” he said, eyes crinkling.
they were the last two to finish dressing in the locker room, and everyone else had already head out to the dorms after a particularly intense training session.
with bakugou’s newly revealed hero name, deku felt pride swell in his chest at the thought of calling him it whenever
with bakugou’s newly revealed hero name, deku felt pride swell in his chest at the thought of calling him it whenever
it was what eventually led him to his idea: why not call him that?
obviously he didn’t want to embarrass bakugou, so behind closed doors it would have to be. but the thought of teasing him about it was tempting to deku.
obviously he didn’t want to embarrass bakugou, so behind closed doors it would have to be. but the thought of teasing him about it was tempting to deku.
and so here they were, bakugou’s piercing gaze staring in confused anger at deku’s smiley face, in awe of his reaction.
“why the hell do you keep calling me that?” bakugou questioned carefully, obviously treading lightly to see deku’s intentions.
“why the hell do you keep calling me that?” bakugou questioned carefully, obviously treading lightly to see deku’s intentions.
“what do you mean,” deku asked slyly, “it’s your hero name, isn’t it?”
bakugou flushed. “you know what the fuck i meant, deku.”
deku let out a hearty laugh at that, closing his locker with a fond smile on his face.
bakugou flushed. “you know what the fuck i meant, deku.”
deku let out a hearty laugh at that, closing his locker with a fond smile on his face.
“it’s just that i’m glad you have one you’re proud of now,” deku started, already feeling emotion well up in his chest.
there was something about the pride in his voice that made bakugou look a little closer, less angry now.
there was something about the pride in his voice that made bakugou look a little closer, less angry now.
“and,” deku continued, “you seem so happy about it too! the look on your face when you told us all, oh! and the way you fought harder than ever before during training tod—“
“hey,” bakugou interjected, “what does it matter to you anyways?” his voice wavered a bit, but he remained
“hey,” bakugou interjected, “what does it matter to you anyways?” his voice wavered a bit, but he remained
steadfast in his question.
deku didn’t feel like he had a proper answer, so he settled for a grin and said, “oh it’s nothing really, /dainamaito/!”
deku didn’t feel like he had a proper answer, so he settled for a grin and said, “oh it’s nothing really, /dainamaito/!”
bakugou scoffed loudly, slamming his locker shut and hulking off in the direction of the door, mumbling a small, “whatever,” before closing it behind him.
deku would be remiss to say he didn’t notice the faint blush on his cheeks as he left.
deku would be remiss to say he didn’t notice the faint blush on his cheeks as he left.
a quiet smile was all that was left on deku’s face as he sighed, packing his things and eagerly catching up to the blonde.
(end of thread !! i rlly liked this idea so i tried to do it a little justice 
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