❰轟焦凍❱ TODOROKI SHOUTO (
codominant) wrote2019-05-28 02:01 pm
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[the first sign of something amiss at some 7pm on a weekend night is probably the shuffling of fabric outside of Bakugou's door, and then a hearty but dull thump; there's no text as a precursor to this, an afternoon and evening of radio silence from his boyfriend abruptly broken by a mumbled call, verging on whine — ]
Kaaaatsukiiiii.
[and a few more thuds against his dorm door. spoiler: it's his head.]
[when it inevitably opens, Todoroki will absolutely tumble in on his back, strewn across the ground and looking up with hazy and droopy eyes, bright cheeks, and decidedly liquor-stained breath]
[...up go his hands, fingers making grabby motions, like a child requesting to be held]
Up, up.
Kaaaatsukiiiii.
[and a few more thuds against his dorm door. spoiler: it's his head.]
[when it inevitably opens, Todoroki will absolutely tumble in on his back, strewn across the ground and looking up with hazy and droopy eyes, bright cheeks, and decidedly liquor-stained breath]
[...up go his hands, fingers making grabby motions, like a child requesting to be held]
Up, up.
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— or it could be jealousy. after all, who said that boy is allowed to have fun without Bakugou? ]
No "up"! [ a nudge of his foot slammed the door shut. ] You deserve to be left on the floor for ignoring me, asshole.
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