#💥 | ALREADY CHOKING OUT ON MY PRIDE. ╱ v. ii.

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@sparklymuses ╱ one-liner / lyric starter. ╱ ryukyu.

❝ you better not go expectin' me to play nice with 'em. ❞

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@pluviacuratio inquired : “Let’s not start the day like this.” (Baku in the nurse's office already? Maybe? ovo) ╱ general  sentence  starters.

𝗸𝗮𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗶  𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀  𝘂𝗽  𝗶𝗻  𝘁𝗵𝗲  𝗻𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲’𝘀  𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗲  𝗳𝗼𝗿  𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆  𝗳𝗲𝘄  𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻𝘀.      he has a good grip on his quirk,  after all,  and very rarely overexerts himself ╱ and usually not so early. but this time,  he got into a bit of a … heated quarrel,  with someone else in another course,  and the injuries were bad enough for him to land in the nurse’s office. he glances at the clock. it’s hardly the end of first period.

katsuki winces at the numerous grazes on his body,  arms throbbing with a familiar aching pain ; if anything,  he’s more pissed with how inconvenienced aizawa would be. the fight itself ⸺

he won. did it matter if he was so battered by it ?

❝ tch. whatever. ❞ even recovery girl would give the young bakugou attitude for skirmishing so early in the day,  but at least she was aware he could be a bit of a troublemaker in class. ❝ wasn’t my fault they wanted t’be an idiot. u.a. ain’t a place to say stupid shit,  anyway. ❞

and maybe it was a matter of pride being called into question ╱ after all,  katsuki has made … an impression in school.

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@sparklymuses​      ╱      ❤’d  for  ryukyu !

𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗜  𝗪𝗔𝗦  𝗛𝗢𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗚  𝗧𝗢  𝗔𝗩𝗢𝗜𝗗  𝗧𝗘𝗔𝗠  𝗨𝗣𝗦 .      but jeanist,   on the other hand,   thought it would be a valuable learning experience for the blond      ╱      which is how he ends up staring at the dragoon hero,   scowl clear on his face,   arms crossed firmly across his chest.     ❝    i ain’t here ‘cause i  wanna  be,   i’m here to beat the top heroes at their game.     so why the team up ?    ❞

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@rcsentful​​      ╱      ❤’d !

𝗜𝗧'𝗗  𝗕𝗘𝗘𝗡  𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘  𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘  𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘  𝗧𝗛𝗘  𝗨𝗦𝗝  𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗔𝗖𝗞 .      u.a. was on high alert after the disappearance of one izuku midoriya,   and without the shadow at his back,   katsuki felt himself getting frustrated with each passing day.     but why ?      ╱      he cared enough to know he’d be left to a cruel fate.     maybe it was it  guilt ?

or maybe he just didn’t expect to see  familiar  green hair in the shopping centre while he was trying to avoid his friends.

❝    wait a damn fuckin’ second ⸺    ❞     what the hell was he doing ?     did he get outta there before the league went and fucked with him ?     ❝    deku ?     oi,   don’t go ignorin’ me,   you bastard,   i know your stupid freckled face anywhere !    ❞

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@teenageanalyst​​  inquired :      ‘do that one more time and i’ll...’ from analyst      ╱      intimidation  prompts.

𝗢𝗥  𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗬'𝗟𝗟  𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 ?      it’s funny how they think that katsuki is even a little bit intimidated by the other’s lingering threat of ⸺      well,   something.     did analyst know what they’d do if the blond went and did it anyway ?      ╱      or was it just an empty threat,   one that was just to slow him down ?     it’s not like they could actually  stop  him.

❝    whaddya gonna do then,   huh,   nerd ?     y’may have the advantage of knowin’ me fer  years,   but that ain’t gonna mean y’can stop me.    ❞     his hands spark and sputter with explosions      ╱      no bite,   not yet,   but enough bark to see if izuku was ready to follow through on their attempted intimidation.     ❝    y’gonna throw around what i said in middle school again ?     reckon it’ll actually  work  this time ?    ❞

(  why the hell do you care what i do,   anyway ?     you sure didn’t give a  damn  ‘til you started playing vigilante.  )

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@ofstowaways​  inquired :      [ PLAY ] / togas tossing her knife around like usual bahaha      ╱      intimidation  prompts.

[ PLAY ] :      the sender conspicuously plays with a weapon in front of the sender.

𝗧𝗛𝗘  𝗞𝗡𝗜𝗙𝗘  𝗧𝗪𝗜𝗥𝗟𝗦  𝗔𝗡𝗗  𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦,   𝗕𝗨𝗧  𝗧𝗛𝗘  𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗚  𝗕𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗚𝗢𝗨  𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦𝗡'𝗧  𝗙𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗛  𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗬  𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗠  𝗜𝗧 .      he sits and watches the young girl toss it around as though she knew  exactly  how to make it sing for her      ╱      glinting from the light above and shimmering with each meticulous toss in the air,   even with the look on her face,   indecipherable to katsuki as she sits there in wait and catches the knife by the handle perfectly each time.     she had skill with it.     (  and it was possible she was only doing this to see if the blond would feel intimidated by her presence :     the result is not the opposite of whatever desired reaction she was seeking,   but instead,   patience.     silence.     waiting.  )

katsuki dislikes the restraints they have on him,   but he’s been unable to convince any of them to get close enough to take them off so soon      ⸺  ��   each of them are still not sure what it is that makes him so  different  from his classmates,   after all,   not ready to take the first step into finding out.     the blond wants to change that in a way that’s still true to himself.

❝    y’gonna keep messin’ with that knife of yers,   or are ya actually gonna do somethin’ that’ll scare me ?    ❞     he taunts,   prods,   grin ever clear on his face.     katsuki didn’t see much of her when he was busy trying to fight his way out of ending up here ...     well,   not like  that  worked out in his favour.     but he is curious about her      ╱      why’s she sticking around while the others have run off ?     ❝    dun seem all too interested in havin’ me around here,   huh ?     or are y’waiting for yer puppeteer t’pull the strings ?    ❞

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