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#Mitsuki the hair stylist
shinxa1 · 1 year
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If Boruto had long hair:
Mitsuki: Boruto dear?
Boruto: yeah what?
Mitsuki: why did you decide to grow out your hair if you don’t take care of it? Is it a choice?
[Mitsuki raises a brow trying to confront him an the calmest manner, Boruto looks up at him from the chair he was sitting In while eating, he thought about it himself]
[a few years ago]
[A spring festival is taking place and Mitsuki is doing his three childrens hair]
Boruto: can you do my hair like that?..
Mitsuki: like what?..
Boruto: this the hair braided on both sides? Ya know..like how you did with Mitsuro?
Mitsuki: [he starts to chuckle] sweetie..I don’t think you have enough hair for that!..
Boruto: oh..
{and thats why Boruto grows his hair out }
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sparkymalone · 5 months
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hi baron! Love ur fic!
I was wondering if u had any dr ocs? I have one called Kiyoshi Takahashi. Hes the ultimate hair stylist 😊
I saw the interlude and u had those two ocs and wanted to know if u had any that had talents
Yes, actually!
So I posted before about Davis and Izumi, but at the time I didn't have talents for them. But with help from @wobbledweenus I do now! Lol
Here we go!
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Yuko Izumi, the Ultimate Baker
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Davis Finch, the Ultimate Gardener
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Mitsuki Miyama, the Ultimate Driver
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Blaise Hawthorne, the Ultimate Relationship Counselor
I love them a normal amount 💖
Let me know if you want actual character profiles, I'm just being brief because I'm at work, lol.
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1237tnb · 2 years
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Hot Springs (Boruto x Mitsuki)
            Boruto ran a hand through his wet hair and frowned. He knew that he should be happy. It had been so long since they had all been together – not sense Konoha had been destroyed and Naruto had died. All of his living classmates seemed to have scattered and went their separate directions. Boruto, however, continued to focus on his training with Sasuke until Sasuke was killed a few years ago during a fight with Code.
            Boruto frowned even deeper. He hated that Momoshiki had been right. Boruto had everything. He took it for granted, and his life was now a shell of what it used to be. He could still hear Momoshiki mock him for that every now and then.
            Boruto unwrapped the towel from his waist, exposing himself. He thoroughly dried himself and his genitals. He released a sigh. It had been so long since he had enjoyed himself at a hot spring. He hadn’t truly enjoyed himself since he was 12, but 7 years later, and this was the closet he had gotten to having a halfway decent day.
            Boruto dropped his towel into the nearby laundry hamper. He then rummaged through his locker, found the pair of complimentary sweatpants, and pulled them on with a clean pair of his underwear.
            “How were the hot springs?” A familiar voice called from behind. Boruto looked back at Mitsuki who was entering the locker room from the hot spring. A small smile graced Boruto’s lips. As always there was a light in Mitsuki’s gold eyes.
            He missed his friend. He wanted to pull him close and not let him go. Mitsuki was injured after the attack on Konoha, and Boruto had only seen him a handful of times in the last seven years.
            Mitsuki was tall and toned. If not for some stylistic choices (and the lack of the scar) Mitsuki would have been a spitting image of his older clone (“brother”). The biggest change to Mitsuki’s appearance was that he shaved the hair on the side of his head short and he left the top full.
            “It’s good to see you Mitsuki!” Boruto smiled. He couldn’t hide the excitement in his voice, and he didn’t want to.
            “It’s good to see you too Boruto…!” There was something unusual in Mitsuki’s eyes. Was he blushing?
            For a second, Boruto was caught by surprise.
            Boruto began to step forward to hug his old friend when he thought better of it. It was best not to hug a man in a towel. Boruto better wait until Mitsuki had the chance to put some pants on.
            Mitsuki moved to the other side of the locked room. He dropped his towel. He wasn’t shy as he revealed himself and began to dry off. He stood there naked, rustling the towel through his hair, before he found his own pair of sweatpants to pull on without any underwear.
            “I didn’t know you liked to go commando.” Boruto chuckled awkwardly.
            “Commando?” Mitsuki’s eyes widened, and a small frown graced his lips. “What is that?”
            Boruto chuckled. There was always such an innocence and purity to Mitsuki. Boruto missed that dearly. Boruto shook his head. It was better to not explain.
            Boruto returned his attention to his own locker and began to pack his belongings.
            Mitsuki watched after him for a long moment, before he finally crossed the room.
            The two of them hugged. After a long minute, Boruto began to move away, but Mitsuki held tight to him.
            “I missed you Boruto.” Mitsuki whispered and Boruto felt a wetness on his shoulder from Mitsuki’s cheek.
            After one more long moment, Mitsuki pulled away and took a step back.
            “I missed you too.” Boruto admitted aloud.
            “I love you, Boruto.”
            “I…” Boruto opened his mouth to return the sentiment, but he caught himself. There was something about how Mitsuki said what he had just said. Mitsuki had always said funny things, but something made Boruto pay attention this time.
            “How do you mean?” Boruto asked, unconsciously taking a step back.
            “The way that Sarada loves you.”
            Boruto’s eyes widened. He didn’t know what Mitsuki was talking about. Sarada was like a sister to him, and he had seen Sarada a lot more times than anyone else in the last 7 years.
            “Yeah…” Boruto smiled… “I love you like…” Boruto was about to say, “Like a brother”, but once again their was something in the way that Mitsuki said it that made Boruto pause.
            “How do you mean?” Boruto asked again.
            “Sarada is in love with you. She has always been.”
            “No…” Boruto shook his head in disbelief. “Sarada Uchiha does not love me. She thinks I am annoying. She always has, and I don’t blame her.”
            “She loves you… And so do I…”
            “Mitsuki…?” Boruto breathed as he looked up and took in the sight of his best friend.
            Mitsuki stepped forward, cupped Boruto’s cheek with one had and kissed Boruto’s lips deeply. Boruto felt a hardness against his thigh, and he coughed uncomfortably when he realized that it belonged to Mitsuki.
            Mitsuki stepped back.
            “Forgive me.” Mitsuki apologized. He was polite as always.
            “There is nothing to forgive.” Boruto shook his head.
            “Do you…? Did you ever…? Did you ever consider me… in that way?” Mitsuki asked.
            “With everything that happened, I haven’t give anything romantic any thought at all. However, I guess looking back, I always knew of your feelings for me. I guess I thought if I ignored them that you’d grow out of them.”
            Mitsuki shrugged… apologetically.
            “I’m sorry.” Mitsuki apologized again.
            “I think I have too much going on right now to consider… well anything.” Boruto chuckled. “But I’m glad we kissed.” Boruto admitted with a blush, catching Mitsuki off-guard. “In this messed up post-apocalyptic world, I am glad that I could give the gift of intimacy to you (even if it wasn’t originally my idea).”
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raeynbowboi · 6 years
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Kiribaku Domestic Headcanons
Katsuki isn’t good with kids, so Eijiro usually is sent in when the kids are having problems and need someone to talk to. Eijiro is good at gently encouraging them to keep trying or to try and find the positive in a situation. Katsuki is in charge of discipline. Eijiro came from a very affectionate family and is a big ol’ softie, so Katsuki always steps in to dish out punishments. Needless to say, Eijiro is the “fun dad”.
Katsuki however is very hands-off when it comes to safety and thinks kids should get scrapes and cuts as part of learning how to take care of themselves. It builds character and teaches them an important lesson. As such, Katsuki is always the one to advocate in favor of letting the kids try something, so he’s the one to let them go on roller coasters, set off fireworks (with supervision of course) and watch PG-13 and R rated movies, making Katsuki the “cool dad”.
Grandma Mitsuki is the go-to babysitter, since she knows how to handle a Bakugou child. She charges them for her services, and she only does it so long as Katsuki says please and thank-you and doesn’t refer to her as a hag.
“Don’t tell Daddy” has become Eijiro’s unofficial catchprhase.
Katsuki usually finds out anyway. The kids are as good at keeping secrets as their Papa.
Their eldest is their daughter Itsuki, whose quirk is Spike Cannon. She can harden the sweat in her pores to use them to keep foes at bay, break them off and use them as a tool or weapon, shoot them into the ground like metabushi spikes, or fire them from any pore on her body (where skin is visible) at long range like bullets. She takes more after Katsuki, being very aggressive and moody, but like her papa, has a healthy love for competition. She frequently challenges Katsuki to stupid competitions like who can eat more raw egg yolks in 3 minutes. They keep score and the one with the most points at the end of the year gets a trophy. Katsuki is very proud of her, and though he knows better than to play favorites, she’s very much Daddy’s Little Girl. She inherited Eijiro’s black hair, but got the Bakugou family signature puffball.
Their second child is their son, Kagarou, whose quirk is Radiance. He’s capable of coating his body in a hard layer of sweat that can act like armor, and when his body comes into contact which causes friction, it creates flashes of light. He’s a bit goofier like their Papa, and he’s always been a tad jealous of his sister’s much flashier and more impressive quirk. He’s very friendly and helpful, though when his friends are in danger, a much more violent and aggressive side of him comes out to play. His hair is pale blonde like Katsuki, but stylistically resembles Eijiro’s more.
Katsuki and Eijiro agreed to divide up the household chores. Katsuki is in charge of cooking, changing diapers, taking out the trash, and scrubbing the toilet. Eijiro is in charge of laundry, dishes, sweeping/vacuuming, and making the bed.
You better believe Bakugou brings a video camera to every single event his children are in. His children are the best, and their rise to glory needs to be documented. (*Translator’s Note: He’s sentimental and loves his kids to death but he’s too proud to just say it)
When Itsuki starts dating, Katsuki is all over the intimidating dad routine. He glares at them while Itsuki finishes getting ready upstairs. If the boy manages not to lose their cool, they earn his respect. If they start to squirm, he reports back to the general (Itsuki). This often ends in the termination of plans. They laugh about it like it’s some secret mission they’re on to find a guy with enough balls to handle the Bakugou family.
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ao3feed-bakusquad · 5 years
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Best Jeanist, Best Hair-stylist
Best Jeanist, Best Hair-stylist by Snarkyowl
Best Jeanist does Bakugo's hair while Bakugo has several crises over the fact someone's being nice to him.
Words: 1345, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist
Additional Tags: Best Jeanist being decent, based on chapter 242 of the manga without major spoilers, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, Rated for Bakugou's language, Best Jeanist is a dad, Vague mentions of Mitsuki Bakugou being not the best parent
Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/20551016
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rioninomiya · 7 years
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Test Shooting
Photographer: Tomoko Yonetamari(G.P. FLAG)
Hair & make up: Mitsuki Uesugi
Stylist: Rio Ninomiya
Model: Vlada
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