Izuku: *Knocks into Bakugou* “Sorry Kacchan, my ba-”
Bakugou: “I’m going to count to 5…If I get to three and you’re still here I will crush your skull. If I get to four… I’ll rip out all of your limbs, slowly. And then I’ll cauterize the stumps. If I get to five…I’m going to throw your torso threw that wall down 20 stories and then…then I’ll jump down myself to see if you’re alive. And if you are…I’ll finish the job. Slowly.”
slowly but surely workin on the epilogue for heartstrings
His grin softens, hands wandering from her thighs up to her waist, wrapping around her to pull her flush against him. “Take off the mask,” he murmurs.
Ladybug props one elbow on his shoulder and cups her chin, staring down at him. He thinks that he could always get lost in her eyes. So blue and clear and true. Even in the dark, they shine and he wonders again how he couldn’t figure her out before. How it took two years to realize that she was always right there behind him in class. His first friend at school.
“Why would I do that?”
He takes on a wounded face. “Plagg is so lonely, you know. He could use Tikki’s company.”
She brings up a red gloved hand to boop him on the nose, cooing with the same exaggeration. “Oh, Plagg is lonely, is he?” He watches her cast a glance at the kwami who is sleeping curled up on his pillow.