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@worldclassmenageriie said: Don't mind the rummaging genetic experiment! Definitely don't mind him messing with a gauntlet he pulled out of Katsuki's bag.
Katsuki had set his hero costume suitcase down for a moment to check a text on his phone when he suddenly heard rummaging noises. He whirled around, his eyes widening in immediate panic when he saw the small blue menace.
"Oi! Put that down!" he snapped loudly. "That's dangerous to wave around!"
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Oh no. That blue bastard heard the childhood nickname Izuku called him. He could tell the guy would never shut up about it.
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Katsuki snickered. He thought it was cute when Shouto called people "extras."
"No you extras, he's taken."
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HI! are you alright with ocxbakugo If so I'm 18+ of age
OOC: I won't say a hard no, but if you're interested in shipping your OC with Katsuki, I need to know about them. I ship chemistry first and foremost, and Katsuki is a very picky muse when it comes to romantic connections.
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"Ya gotta keep your elbow on the table, and you can use your other arm to help," Katsuki explained. He tightened his grip against Shouto's grip. "One...two... three...!"
He steeled his stare, now looking very intense as their match began. He started off only with 75% of his power, only gradually adding more strength to counter-act his boyfriend pushing back against him.
"Okay." he agreed with a nod, mirroring his boyfriends position, taking the other boys hand, a soft smile playing at his lips. Despite zero experience with this kind of thing, Shoto wasn't a push-over. He had decent strength in his upper body and arms, even though, he was quite sure that eventually Katsuki was much stronger than him.
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Obviously, Katsuki's ego was bruised pretty badly after such a humiliating loss. There was no way any normal human could beat a tech arm like that.
Though, he did know one person who might stand a chance.
"Avenge me, nerd."
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Katsuki glared back at Keith's smug face. He wanted to punch it off of him. "I'll kick his ass." He then stormed off to find this so-called "Shiro" guy.
"Well, have fun losing then~"
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Katsuki grinned outright and took a seat across from Shouto. He raised his arm and placed his elbow on the surface of the table in between them. He held his hand out towards his boyfriend. "We can start on the count to three."
"You better don't. I don't like it when you do." he hummed and sat down.
"I won't hold back either."
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"What? Is that supposed to scare me?" Katsuki snorted loudly. "I'll take him on."
Keith didn't even hide the amusement on his face when Bakugou so easily bought the bait. With a smug smirk lining his lips, he remarked, "Shiro. He's our leader." He snorted. "He was in an arm wrestling tournament against different species of aliens and won over all of them."
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"I won't hold back," Katsuki warned with a cheeky smirk. "Hope you know that."
"Arm wrestle me then?" no shame, no hesitation.
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Katsuki squinted immediately. "Whose that guy? Sounds like a challenge to me."
Keith is side-eyeing a certain tempermental blond. "Say what you will about arm wrestling, but I've never seen anyone beat Takashi in a match."
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"....."
Katsuki wasn't thinking that far ahead. "Yaknow what? Yes."
"Is that a code for something gay?"
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"To utterly crush and dominate your opponent."
"Whats the point of arm wrestling?"
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Anonymous asked: "What if i adopted you?"
Katsuki raised an eyebrow so high up, it disappeared into his hairline.
"What in the absolute fuck...? How about, fuck off? Do I look like I need to be adopted by anyone?"
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Anonymous said: "And you give other people shit for having no tastebuds. I'm pretty sure you burned all yours off a long ass time ago."
"Oi! Don't project onto me just cuz you have shitty taste in food!" Katsuki huffed. "I have a damn good palette to be able to cook as well as I do."
"Can you taste the difference between different qualities of rice? Or judge the different notes of sweetness in a hot sauce past the spice?"
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Katsuki was currently enjoying a lemon like someone would eat an orange. He gave no flinch whatsoever to the tartness and sourness of the fruit.
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"Happy father's day to my old man, I guess...? Thanks for putting up with my dumb ass?"
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