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stariwrites · 5 days
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Imagine being a criminal in Gotham and Batman’s side kick is threatening you but the kid’s voice cracks and it takes everything in your soul not to laugh at Robin who is threatening to break your legs.
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reblog for your followers to anonymously tell you what characters you remind them of
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that's the mood for tonight amirite fellas
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stariwrites · 6 days
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This is self indulgent and totally not based on the fact that I made dinner at one this morning nope.
Reader is gender neutral and this can be read as platonic or romantic. Bakugou and reader are both over the age of 18
Thinking about roommate Bakugou who wakes up to use the bathroom only to see you making dinner.
The two of you weren’t super close. You being a college student while he was an aspiring pro hero. The two of you spent time together here and there but for the most part your schedules always conflicted until now.
When Bakugou woke up it was never unusual that you’d be awake too, often working on assignments or watching a movie, what he wasn’t pearled for was to hear the fan of the stove and the crackling of oil. It wouldn’t be all that surprising, but it’s one in the morning. He’s used to the dorms where his friends would still be awake and have cereal, but they never did anything like this.
You have two burners going and your laptop out with the recipe on it. You glance at the computer before going back to the burner that has peppers, onions and olive oil in it. As you stir, peppers come flying out of the pan, half of him expects you to pick them up and put them back in what he isn’t prepared for is you stopping for a second, looking at the mess and saying one singular word.
“Tits.”
Before going back to stirring.
“What the hell are you doing?” His voice is rough from sleep, the sound causing you to nearly jump out of your skin.
“Bakugou don’t sneak up on me like that, I nearly died.”
He rolls his eyes at your dramatics and crosses his arms over his chest. “That still doesn’t answer my question.” He looks at the once clean stove replaced by noodles and peppers everywhere.
He knew you were chaotic when it came to cooking but it seems one am meals are a whole different beast.
You rub the back of your neck, continuing to pay attention to the recipe.
“My best.”
He can’t help but snort. “Really? Cause it seems like you’re making a mess out of my kitchen.” There’s a playful hint to his voice, you smile.
“Our kitchen actually and besides I’m gonna clean it up after.”
He nods and leans over you to get a look at the computer.
“What are you making?”
“It’s some recipe where you have red wine sauce with onions and peppers and noodles.” You say, the peppers and onions sizzle within the pan. You grab a measuring cup and the red wine and begin to pour some, Bakugou watches as you pour it with the onions and peppers.
You stare down at your creation with rapt attention. “If this doesn’t taste good I’m going to commit crimes.”
He looks at the recipe on the computer than back at you before letting out a long suffering sigh.
“I’m gonna take a piss, if it sucks I’ll make you something.”
You turn towards him with wide eyes.
“Promise?”
He nods.
“Have I ever told you that you’re the best roommate ever?”
Bakugou smiles, soft and genuine. “Many times, but you’re cleaning this mess up.” With that he heads into the bathroom and shuts the door but not before he laughs at the salute you gave him.
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stariwrites · 6 days
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This is self indulgent and totally not based on the fact that I made dinner at one this morning nope.
Reader is gender neutral and this can be read as platonic or romantic. Bakugou and reader are both over the age of 18
Thinking about roommate Bakugou who wakes up to use the bathroom only to see you making dinner.
The two of you weren’t super close. You being a college student while he was an aspiring pro hero. The two of you spent time together here and there but for the most part your schedules always conflicted until now.
When Bakugou woke up it was never unusual that you’d be awake too, often working on assignments or watching a movie, what he wasn’t pearled for was to hear the fan of the stove and the crackling of oil. It wouldn’t be all that surprising, but it’s one in the morning. He’s used to the dorms where his friends would still be awake and have cereal, but they never did anything like this.
You have two burners going and your laptop out with the recipe on it. You glance at the computer before going back to the burner that has peppers, onions and olive oil in it. As you stir, peppers come flying out of the pan, half of him expects you to pick them up and put them back in what he isn’t prepared for is you stopping for a second, looking at the mess and saying one singular word.
“Tits.”
Before going back to stirring.
“What the hell are you doing?” His voice is rough from sleep, the sound causing you to nearly jump out of your skin.
“Bakugou don’t sneak up on me like that, I nearly died.”
He rolls his eyes at your dramatics and crosses his arms over his chest. “That still doesn’t answer my question.” He looks at the once clean stove replaced by noodles and peppers everywhere.
He knew you were chaotic when it came to cooking but it seems one am meals are a whole different beast.
You rub the back of your neck, continuing to pay attention to the recipe.
“My best.”
He can’t help but snort. “Really? Cause it seems like you’re making a mess out of my kitchen.” There’s a playful hint to his voice, you smile.
“Our kitchen actually and besides I’m gonna clean it up after.”
He nods and leans over you to get a look at the computer.
“What are you making?”
“It’s some recipe where you have red wine sauce with onions and peppers and noodles.” You say, the peppers and onions sizzle within the pan. You grab a measuring cup and the red wine and begin to pour some, Bakugou watches as you pour it with the onions and peppers.
You stare down at your creation with rapt attention. “If this doesn’t taste good I’m going to commit crimes.”
He looks at the recipe on the computer than back at you before letting out a long suffering sigh.
“I’m gonna take a piss, if it sucks I’ll make you something.”
You turn towards him with wide eyes.
“Promise?”
He nods.
“Have I ever told you that you’re the best roommate ever?”
Bakugou smiles, soft and genuine. “Many times, but you’re cleaning this mess up.” With that he heads into the bathroom and shuts the door but not before he laughs at the salute you gave him.
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stariwrites · 6 days
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the vibe currently
I am so drained goodness gracious
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I am so drained goodness gracious
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stariwrites · 7 days
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My fav jjk duo moment
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ramadan mubarak to all my beautiful mutuals who celebrate it, may it fill your hearts with peace and hope 🌷🦋🤍
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That one king of the hill scene but with Enji and Keigo. Also ¥30000 Enji? bitch Touya is not that cheap.
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gojo and geto hair/style swap
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um. can you play a song with a fucking beat 😐
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