[ Midoriya gets a few extra moments to ogle Bakugou's chest and the marks he left. Nice. ]
I think it'd look good!
[ Orange isn't so much his color but he's considered a ton of different iterations of their costumes when filling out his notebooks. Slowly, but surely, there have also been doodles of merchandise that would be cool, even if he hasn't mentioned it. Clothes piled, and a quick glance in the mirror to tame his hair, and Midoriya determines he's probably as decent as he can get right now. He doesn't look as obviously 'just messed around' as Bakugou does, at the very least. Slowly, he makes his way over to Bakugou and gives him plenty of time to pull away if he's not into the idea of Midoriya reaching out to wind a hand at the nape of his neck, tugging him down. ]
[He's trapped and must be compliant, his arms smoothed up through the bottom of the shirt and out through the arms, the collar hooked over two thumbs. The arms are pinned somewhat between them as the other boy moves in. Midoriya catches him by the neck, and he bends down just far enough their foreheads brush.
For a moment or two, his eyes flick back and forth, searching Midoriya's, and then he tips his head and presses an almost playfully biting, hard kiss against Midoriya's lips. He pulls away after to reach up and dump the shirt over his head, unraveling it down over his shoulders and torso.
The unfortunate--fortunate?--part is some of the bruises are blatantly obvious and unable to be hidden by his collar. His hair is already wild enough. He's actually too lax for some certain people not to assume he got laid. RIP.]
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Re: until they come in and bakugou is in the bed with midoriya sleeping
Date: 2018-11-14 02:56 am (UTC)I think it'd look good!
[ Orange isn't so much his color but he's considered a ton of different iterations of their costumes when filling out his notebooks. Slowly, but surely, there have also been doodles of merchandise that would be cool, even if he hasn't mentioned it. Clothes piled, and a quick glance in the mirror to tame his hair, and Midoriya determines he's probably as decent as he can get right now. He doesn't look as obviously 'just messed around' as Bakugou does, at the very least. Slowly, he makes his way over to Bakugou and gives him plenty of time to pull away if he's not into the idea of Midoriya reaching out to wind a hand at the nape of his neck, tugging him down. ]
If I don't see you later, goodnight, Kacchan.
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Date: 2018-11-14 03:12 am (UTC)For a moment or two, his eyes flick back and forth, searching Midoriya's, and then he tips his head and presses an almost playfully biting, hard kiss against Midoriya's lips. He pulls away after to reach up and dump the shirt over his head, unraveling it down over his shoulders and torso.
The unfortunate--fortunate?--part is some of the bruises are blatantly obvious and unable to be hidden by his collar. His hair is already wild enough. He's actually too lax for some certain people not to assume he got laid. RIP.]
Goodnight, you fucking dipshit.