Baku-Squad: “Kirishima’s Girlfriend!”
When Kirishima finally decides to introduce his girlfriend to the Bakusquad, chaos erupts at their favorite restaurant. With Denki's dramatic reactions, Bakugou's explosive comments, and Sero's casual observations, will the meeting go smoothly - or will disaster strike before she even arrives?“The hell? Since when did you get a girlfriend?” Bakugou scowled, taking a big bite out of his burger, juice dripping down his chin.
“WHAT! Kirishima, you never said anything about a girlfriend! What the hell man!” Denki yelled with his mouth full of fries, bits of food spraying from his lips. Kirishima winced in disgust, raising his hands to shield his face from the flying particles.
“Ew man! Come on bro, you’ve gotta swallow your food first before just yelling out like that..” Kirishima reminded him with a small, disapproving nod, though a chuckle escaped him at his friend’s enthusiastic reaction.
“Come on guys, you’ve gotta know why I couldn’t say anything until now, all you guys ever do is over react..” Kirishima teased with a toothy grin. “Well, aside from Sero, I’ve already told him.”
“What! How come Sero gets special treatment? Kirishima! I thought we were bros man!” Denki whined loudly, flopping back down into his seat in the booth beside Shinshou, who’d been quietly eating his food without paying any mind to the situation.
“That’s why, because you’re a big baby and you don’t know how to keep your mouth shut..dunce-face.” Bakugou cackled with that cocky grin of his.
“No need to get your panties in a bunch, both of you, you know now, and that’s all that matters...besides, I haven’t gotten to see her.” Sero commented after taking a sip of his soda.
“Tsk, yeah whatever! Anyways let’s see what we’re dealing with Kirishima!” Denki smiled widely, his depressive mood switching back to his usual hyperactive self.
“Calm down, I invited her not too long ago, she’ll be here any minute..!” Kirishima said with a shrug of his shoulders, thinking nothing of it.
“WHAT! Dude!!” Denki screeched and sprung from his seat, planting his hands on the surface of the table. The abrupt action had knocked over the large cup of soda beside Shinshou, tipping the beverage over and all over the table.
“Shit!!! You dumbass! Watch yourself!” Bakugou yowled angrily.
“Damnit Denki, be more careful!” Sero chimed in, meanwhile Shinshou just gave Denki an annoyed, agitated look.
“Hey, Hey!—....” Kirishima said with his cheeks stuffed after taking a bite of burger. With his half-eaten burger in one hand, he used the other to splay his arm across the surface of the table as to prevent the spilled beverage from leaking onto his and Bakugou’s side of the table, not wanting to hear Bakugou’s mouth if it were to get all over his food too...shit, he hoped she wouldn't walk in on this disaster.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Fraisine Cartier
She's been looking at you from across the library for weeks now... ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── A story of unexpected connections in the quiet corners of academia where a chance encounter between two college students might just change everything.
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