[ Midoriya's mouth opens in protest but he swallows it back; Bakugou's able to do what he wants and if he wants to burn the roof of his mouth with coffee then go for it. For his own, he pads over to the fridge and pours a splash of milk into it, leaving it next to the coffee maker for when the others wake up. ]
Sure, but it's also for whatever you wanted to use it for.
[ Midoriya tugs out his cellphone and bites back a groan. Hot pockets are so small why do they take so long to cook. Leaning against the counter instead of sitting on it, he takes long sips of his coffee, blowing over the top to try and cool it just a little. ] Wouldn't be able to sleep even if I did. Besides, this is nice.
[ Early mornings are quiet and slow and despite desperately wanting a shower after his run, he'd rather be right here right now when both of their edges seem a little softer ]
[Well, Bakugou isn't exactly the modest type, especially when it comes to staring. He has a careful but long sip of the black coffee, and his red eyes peer at Midoriya from over the mug, unwavering. A little piercing, not unlike a predator bird watching its prey.
It isn't meant to be so fierce, but he's a little intense without realizing.] You already know what you can do. [His voice sounds like gravel from the hot coffee, but it's low, like a secret.]
Your little fucking hand-me-down; you already know what you're capable of doing, don't you? You've got someone to tell you. It's the rest of us you're wanting to write notes about in that notebook of yours.
[ Midoriya is quiet for a few moments, not sure if he’s going to do more harm than good here because navigating the subject of quirks with Bakugou is like navigating a mine field sometimes. ]
It isn’t as easy as it sounds.
[ Back onto the counter he goes, watching Bakugou. It’s clear he’s picking his words carefully, tentatively. He knows what All Might is- no, was capable of, and eventually he’ll get there with enough work. But everyone else has unique ones, and are figuring out new ways to use them. ]
Besides, I know the extent of my quirk, to a point, but everyone else... especially you, Kacchan, you’re always doing something amazing.
[It comes without any kind of hesitation at the tail end of Midoriya's words. He takes another sip of coffee before putting the mug on the edge of the counter where it starts from the oven.
But his eyes still don't leave Midoriya's face.] Take a piece of your own damn advice. Whatever bullshit you told Half 'n Half. "It's yours"?
I don't give a shit how it works. You've got it now. That means if you don't start making it your own, I'm going to leave you in the fucking dust. You can eat the rest of my handouts when I'm the top hero.
[ He doesn’t roll his eyes but it’s a close thing, curling both hands around the mug. Bakugou’s secondary quirk is making pep talks sound as aggressive as possible apparently.]
I know. I’m still figuring that out, but I will.
[ Behind him the pot gurgles as it finishes and once it’s done midoriya grabs it and tops Bakugou’s mug off first and then his own. ]
I go to bed early, so I get up early. [He looks away, eyes dropping down to the mug that climbs again with black coffee to the rim.] I hate all you other fuckers, so I wanna be alone for a while before having to go to class.
Why are you up so early and eating my damn hot pockets?
[SO WHAT HE'S IN THE DAMN KITCHEN WITH YOU. So what. Listen.] I'm in the kitchen sometimes, so maybe you're just fucking in the kitchen with me instead. [There. How about that?]
[ A grin, now, over the rim of his glass though he swallows the laughter so he doesn't tempt fate here. ]
It just happens sometimes.
[ Waking up and thinking about classes and how to prepare and what he needs and what they're doing this week and what everyone else is doing. It's like his mind goes into overdrive without caring what time it is, and there's no way to shut it up besides being active. He hates feeling like he's not doing enough but he knows that's not accurate, too. ]
Everyone else wants to watch a movie today; I'll probably take a nap on the couch then.
[ Not intentionally, but it's laughably easy when he's bundled up between everyone and someone's shoulder is right there. ]
Sounds boring. [Which is his go-to response for anything the lot of them do together that's full of Fun and Friendship, even if he actually doesn't mind it all very much.
Unless it's something he'd get bored with... which may be whatever movie they decide to pick. Anyway, clearly, it will be a perfect time to take a nap.]
You've still got a few hours, dumbass. If you ain't getting back in bed, you can go lie on the sofa in the common room. I can make my own hot pockets.
Mmmhm. You should come. Kirishima picked it, it's something with robots and explosions and big fight scenes.
[ Tugging out his phone, Midoriya watches the counter click down, stomach growling. ]
You mean you can pull the hot pockets that I made out of the oven? [ So helpful. Midoriya hops off the counter again and grabs two plates along with some tongs to pull the hot pockets out. ] Two more minutes.
Tch. Shitty hair would pick something stupid like that.
[At least robots and explosions and big fight scenes will keep him mildly entertained. Not that, like... he's going to watch some dumb movie with the lot of them or whatever. Like that's going to happen.
Yeah right... (If Kirishima picked it, he'll be dragged there for sure.)] Give me that. fuck the two minutes. [Reaching out, he gently snatches the tongs away and goes for the oven.] I'm fucking starving.
[ At least Bakugou's not reaching in there with his bare hands.
Midoriya isn't about to try and stop him, so the best he can do is move out of the way and hold the plates out for him, faintly amused. Hopefully they're not cold in the middle but two minutes probably isn't going to do that much more to them. ]
[Look, he's stupid, but he's not an idiot... Sticking his hand right into the oven is counter-productive to being able to hold the hot pockets and eat them. This is better.
He reaches in and scoops one up between the tongs without--amazing--crushing it down the middle. He deposits it on one of the plates Midoriya is holding when he turns back, and then he goes for the others. The heat rolling out of the oven dries hot on his face and neck, but he's not deterred.]
I don't know why you got two plates when these three are fucking mine, nerd. [Midoriya gets the equivalent of a salty look, but... he puts the last hot pocket on the other plate anyway.] Cut 'em in half so they can cool.
[So he can shovel them in his mouth about like he did the coffee.]
[ He puts two paper towels down onto the plates to catch the steam and keep the hot pockets from getting soggy sitting on the plates. Quietly pleased and not dumb enough to say anything about it lest he risks ruining it, he does as he's instructed, plucking a knife up to start slicing them neatly in half, parting them to let the excess heat out with a little flick of his wrist on the end of each cut.
When it's done, he hops back up onto the counter and cups his mug waiting for them to cool. ]
You know, for all that heroes can take some pretty tough hits and we're...pretty durable, it's kind of funny that doesn't apply to stuff like this. I got knocked into a wall the other day and didn't have a scrape but the roof of my mouth is still burnt from where I bit into one of these this morning.
[ BODIES ARE DUMB give him a secondary quirk where he can eat things while they're still piping hot without melting his tongue. ]
[Closing the oven, he reaches up to turn it off now that they're finished, and he carries the tongs over to wash them with a little dish soap and warm water.] Depends on the hero, dumbass. The fucking Poptart splitz can just ice his mouth and not worry about it.
[He glances up at Midoriya as he shoves the tongs into the drainer.] Or maybe you just haven't been working hard enough to learn how to use your damn quirk to keep your mouth from being burnt. [If you thought he wasn't going to rag you, Midoriya...
Sidling back down the counter, he holds one of Midoriya's knees at bay with an elbow, making a personal space by the plate in front of him and its two hot pockets. He drags the mug down the counter to himself, and, well, he's going to stand here and eat them.]
...I'm not sure how I'd use my quirk to make a hot pocket not burn my mouth, though.
[Whoops, now he's thinking about it.
His isn't temperature focused, it's strength. If he braces himself and takes hits properly, he can prevent himself from taking damage sometimes, but there's no way to strengthen the roof of his mouth. Maybe, he could figure out some kind of way to focus One for All specifically into a space to prevent it from being injured but he's never tried with something so small before and -
His attention abruptly ends up caught by Bakugou who's settling within reach with his own breakfast. A little helplessly fond, Midoriya plucks two more paper towels off the roll, settling one next to Bakugou's plate and the other on his lap while he takes one of the halves carefully, blowing on the center. It seems like it's cooked, even if it was taken out early, and a tentative bite at the edges proves it's certainly hot enough. He doesn't flinch, but it's absolutely not cool enough to take a massive bite out of, yet. ]
[He gets maybe one or two small bites into the hot pocket before he's pelted with the usual Deku muttering, and brows twitch together.] Cut the fuckin' ruminating shit out, nerd. [He only gives Midoriya a short glare before returning to the food on the plate.
The cheese is hot and stings, but he bears it, eating it anyway without much care for the scald to the roof of his mouth that'll make it peel later probably. Occasionally, he'll give it a blow or two, but otherwise, doesn't care.
It does make his nose run, though, and he has to pause to brush it with the back of one of his arms.] Yeah, they're fucking delicious.
Which is why I'll kill you if you eat all of them.
[ Rolling his eyes, he doesn't rise to the bait or respond to the glare, too focused on utterly destroying that hot pocket. It's too hot to eat all in one go but he's doing much the same as Bakugou after a few moments of trying to be delicate about it; he's too impatient to wait. ]
I'd buy more again, don't worry. It's only fair.
[ A bigger bite this time and Midoriya makes a noise when cheese threatens to slip down and spill, catching it with his fingers and plopping it back onto the hot pocket to take another bite, washing it down with the coffee. Now that he's eaten one from the oven and one from the microwave, though... ]
...you know, I think it's basically the same as the microwave. I mean, a little crispier, sure, but I don't think it's worth the 40 minutes of preparation, even if it is good.
[Ugh, they're so good. He has to eat, like, two of three to get full usually because he's a dumbass puberty-ridden, buff kid, but whatever. They're so good. He's already on his last half by the time Midoriya gets finished.
The end, as always, splits open the more bites that are taken, and cheese and hamburger run out on his fingers. He has to stop to suck on them before continuing.] It's what the damn sleeve is for, I said.
It's crispy enough with that. But if you don't use the sleeve, then they're soggy. [He glances up, stares at Midoriya for a moment or two. His expression is a tad strange, even when he keeps talking.] Just don't put Bagel Bites in the microwave. Even with the tray, they're too soggy. They're always better from the damn oven.
[Reaching up suddenly with his free hand, he jabs his thumb along the side of the other boy's mouth. The handling is a little rough, but when he pulls back... he pops the side of the thumb with the extracted cheese into his mouth and then absolutely goes back to finishing the rest of the hot pocket like it wasn't anything out of the ordinary.]
[ It seems so unnecessary; they're good but they're not forty minutes of preparation and waiting good. Then again, it makes sense if he'd be putting twenty of them in the oven for other people. That would probably be faster than microwaving, but their freezer isn't big enough to hold as many hot pockets as the rest of class A would probably eat.
He doesn't notice the look he's getting at first, too pre-occupied with trying to make sure he doesn't lose half of his hot pocket down his front like a kid, but he does notice the hand reaching up, smearing away cheese and -- oh. Midoriya goes very still a moment, relatively certain that if he tried something like this he'd lose a finger. Acknowledging it is just going to make Bakugou bristle, though, so Midoriya hides his smile into the next bite and nudges lightly at him with a knee. ]
I don't think I've had those, either. They're the ones filled with cream cheese, right?
[Bakugou would absolutely, one hundred percent try to take a bite out of any of Midoriya's fingers, but that's just how he is--he can, everybody else can't. The knee bump gets a low, soft grunt, and some of the cheese and meat plops out onto the plate on the counter below him.]
Nah, they've got cheese. Cheese and pepperoni pieces, or just straight up cheese. They're, like... the fuck if I know, bagels with pizza toppings on them. Some American shit. There's some more.
Shit, I can't remember what they're called. They look like these, but tiny, and they're pizza flavored. [He takes a few more bites to finish off the hot pocket, and he gets the epiphany while having to wait to chew.] Rolls.
... I'm not sure I wanna eat anything smaller than this. I'd have to eat fifty to feel full.
[ Iida would never let anyone live off of boxes of anything from the freezer, which is probably for the best. Then again, these are good and cheap even if they're not the most healthy items he's ever eaten and pizza ones do sound pretty good. Once Bakugou specifies, he realizes what he means and nods. ]
Oh, pizza rolls. I think I had the cheese versions of those once. [ Sliding off the counter, he wipes the grease off the plate and tosses the napkins away, the plate going into the dishwasher. ] We could get some of those for movie night next week, maybe. I think I saw them when I was getting these.
Do whatever you want, nerd, but Jet Legs is going to bitch the entire time about eating processed, frozen food.
[When he's finished, he does much of the same, cleaning the plate and moving over to add it to the dishwasher. The napkins get bunched up with a crush of his fist and thrown into the trash can.]
I'm going to sit on the couch so I can finish my coffee.
[Being up early means there's still a slight bit of time before Iida is up, and he won't have to hear the guy complain about him drinking in the common area.]
[ He's mostly kidding, but he would buy a veggie platter too because Bakugou's right.
No one else seems awake yet, so he plunks the milk back into the fridge to keep it cool and grabs his mug. Some things about Bakugou are easy to read, but others he's not entirely certain of. Things have changed so much from when they were kids that he doesn't know for sure. It's a good thing; he's endlessly grateful that their relationship has changed from what it was but it also means he's operating on instinct not any sort of plan.
He'd need ten notebooks, at least, if he wanted to observe Bakugou's habits like he did quirks. ]
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Date: 2018-11-04 06:21 pm (UTC)[ Midoriya's mouth opens in protest but he swallows it back; Bakugou's able to do what he wants and if he wants to burn the roof of his mouth with coffee then go for it. For his own, he pads over to the fridge and pours a splash of milk into it, leaving it next to the coffee maker for when the others wake up. ]
Sure, but it's also for whatever you wanted to use it for.
[ Midoriya tugs out his cellphone and bites back a groan. Hot pockets are so small why do they take so long to cook. Leaning against the counter instead of sitting on it, he takes long sips of his coffee, blowing over the top to try and cool it just a little. ] Wouldn't be able to sleep even if I did. Besides, this is nice.
[ Early mornings are quiet and slow and despite desperately wanting a shower after his run, he'd rather be right here right now when both of their edges seem a little softer ]
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Date: 2018-11-04 07:22 pm (UTC)It isn't meant to be so fierce, but he's a little intense without realizing.] You already know what you can do. [His voice sounds like gravel from the hot coffee, but it's low, like a secret.]
Your little fucking hand-me-down; you already know what you're capable of doing, don't you? You've got someone to tell you. It's the rest of us you're wanting to write notes about in that notebook of yours.
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Date: 2018-11-04 08:11 pm (UTC)It isn’t as easy as it sounds.
[ Back onto the counter he goes, watching Bakugou. It’s clear he’s picking his words carefully, tentatively. He knows what All Might is- no, was capable of, and eventually he’ll get there with enough work. But everyone else has unique ones, and are figuring out new ways to use them. ]
Besides, I know the extent of my quirk, to a point, but everyone else... especially you, Kacchan, you’re always doing something amazing.
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Date: 2018-11-04 08:34 pm (UTC)[It comes without any kind of hesitation at the tail end of Midoriya's words. He takes another sip of coffee before putting the mug on the edge of the counter where it starts from the oven.
But his eyes still don't leave Midoriya's face.] Take a piece of your own damn advice. Whatever bullshit you told Half 'n Half. "It's yours"?
I don't give a shit how it works. You've got it now. That means if you don't start making it your own, I'm going to leave you in the fucking dust. You can eat the rest of my handouts when I'm the top hero.
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Date: 2018-11-04 08:42 pm (UTC)I know. I’m still figuring that out, but I will.
[ Behind him the pot gurgles as it finishes and once it’s done midoriya grabs it and tops Bakugou’s mug off first and then his own. ]
Hey, why are you up so early anyway?
[ It can’t just be to protect his hot pockets. ]
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Date: 2018-11-04 08:58 pm (UTC)I go to bed early, so I get up early. [He looks away, eyes dropping down to the mug that climbs again with black coffee to the rim.] I hate all you other fuckers, so I wanna be alone for a while before having to go to class.
Why are you up so early and eating my damn hot pockets?
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Date: 2018-11-04 09:25 pm (UTC)[ Midoriya's tone is teasing, flashing Bakugou a quick smile. ]
Couldn't sleep. I thought I'd go for a run since no one else was up, and then was really hungry.
[ And didn't want to try and make food once he saw something that could be made in three minutes. ]
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Date: 2018-11-04 09:50 pm (UTC)[SO WHAT HE'S IN THE DAMN KITCHEN WITH YOU. So what. Listen.] I'm in the kitchen sometimes, so maybe you're just fucking in the kitchen with me instead. [There. How about that?]
Why the hell couldn't you sleep?
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Date: 2018-11-04 09:56 pm (UTC)It just happens sometimes.
[ Waking up and thinking about classes and how to prepare and what he needs and what they're doing this week and what everyone else is doing. It's like his mind goes into overdrive without caring what time it is, and there's no way to shut it up besides being active. He hates feeling like he's not doing enough but he knows that's not accurate, too. ]
Everyone else wants to watch a movie today; I'll probably take a nap on the couch then.
[ Not intentionally, but it's laughably easy when he's bundled up between everyone and someone's shoulder is right there. ]
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Date: 2018-11-04 10:11 pm (UTC)Unless it's something he'd get bored with... which may be whatever movie they decide to pick. Anyway, clearly, it will be a perfect time to take a nap.]
You've still got a few hours, dumbass. If you ain't getting back in bed, you can go lie on the sofa in the common room. I can make my own hot pockets.
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Date: 2018-11-04 10:14 pm (UTC)[ Tugging out his phone, Midoriya watches the counter click down, stomach growling. ]
You mean you can pull the hot pockets that I made out of the oven? [ So helpful. Midoriya hops off the counter again and grabs two plates along with some tongs to pull the hot pockets out. ] Two more minutes.
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Date: 2018-11-04 10:35 pm (UTC)[At least robots and explosions and big fight scenes will keep him mildly entertained. Not that, like... he's going to watch some dumb movie with the lot of them or whatever. Like that's going to happen.
Yeah right... (If Kirishima picked it, he'll be dragged there for sure.)] Give me that. fuck the two minutes. [Reaching out, he gently snatches the tongs away and goes for the oven.] I'm fucking starving.
Hold the plates.
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Date: 2018-11-04 10:38 pm (UTC)[ At least Bakugou's not reaching in there with his bare hands.
Midoriya isn't about to try and stop him, so the best he can do is move out of the way and hold the plates out for him, faintly amused. Hopefully they're not cold in the middle but two minutes probably isn't going to do that much more to them. ]
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Date: 2018-11-04 11:36 pm (UTC)He reaches in and scoops one up between the tongs without--amazing--crushing it down the middle. He deposits it on one of the plates Midoriya is holding when he turns back, and then he goes for the others. The heat rolling out of the oven dries hot on his face and neck, but he's not deterred.]
I don't know why you got two plates when these three are fucking mine, nerd. [Midoriya gets the equivalent of a salty look, but... he puts the last hot pocket on the other plate anyway.] Cut 'em in half so they can cool.
[So he can shovel them in his mouth about like he did the coffee.]
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Date: 2018-11-04 11:42 pm (UTC)[ He puts two paper towels down onto the plates to catch the steam and keep the hot pockets from getting soggy sitting on the plates. Quietly pleased and not dumb enough to say anything about it lest he risks ruining it, he does as he's instructed, plucking a knife up to start slicing them neatly in half, parting them to let the excess heat out with a little flick of his wrist on the end of each cut.
When it's done, he hops back up onto the counter and cups his mug waiting for them to cool. ]
You know, for all that heroes can take some pretty tough hits and we're...pretty durable, it's kind of funny that doesn't apply to stuff like this. I got knocked into a wall the other day and didn't have a scrape but the roof of my mouth is still burnt from where I bit into one of these this morning.
[ BODIES ARE DUMB give him a secondary quirk where he can eat things while they're still piping hot without melting his tongue. ]
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Date: 2018-11-05 12:06 am (UTC)[Closing the oven, he reaches up to turn it off now that they're finished, and he carries the tongs over to wash them with a little dish soap and warm water.] Depends on the hero, dumbass. The fucking Poptart splitz can just ice his mouth and not worry about it.
[He glances up at Midoriya as he shoves the tongs into the drainer.] Or maybe you just haven't been working hard enough to learn how to use your damn quirk to keep your mouth from being burnt. [If you thought he wasn't going to rag you, Midoriya...
Sidling back down the counter, he holds one of Midoriya's knees at bay with an elbow, making a personal space by the plate in front of him and its two hot pockets. He drags the mug down the counter to himself, and, well, he's going to stand here and eat them.]
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Date: 2018-11-05 12:13 am (UTC)[Whoops, now he's thinking about it.
His isn't temperature focused, it's strength. If he braces himself and takes hits properly, he can prevent himself from taking damage sometimes, but there's no way to strengthen the roof of his mouth. Maybe, he could figure out some kind of way to focus One for All specifically into a space to prevent it from being injured but he's never tried with something so small before and -
His attention abruptly ends up caught by Bakugou who's settling within reach with his own breakfast. A little helplessly fond, Midoriya plucks two more paper towels off the roll, settling one next to Bakugou's plate and the other on his lap while he takes one of the halves carefully, blowing on the center. It seems like it's cooked, even if it was taken out early, and a tentative bite at the edges proves it's certainly hot enough. He doesn't flinch, but it's absolutely not cool enough to take a massive bite out of, yet. ]
Oh, it's good!
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Date: 2018-11-05 12:32 am (UTC)[He gets maybe one or two small bites into the hot pocket before he's pelted with the usual Deku muttering, and brows twitch together.] Cut the fuckin' ruminating shit out, nerd. [He only gives Midoriya a short glare before returning to the food on the plate.
The cheese is hot and stings, but he bears it, eating it anyway without much care for the scald to the roof of his mouth that'll make it peel later probably. Occasionally, he'll give it a blow or two, but otherwise, doesn't care.
It does make his nose run, though, and he has to pause to brush it with the back of one of his arms.] Yeah, they're fucking delicious.
Which is why I'll kill you if you eat all of them.
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Date: 2018-11-05 12:41 am (UTC)I'd buy more again, don't worry. It's only fair.
[ A bigger bite this time and Midoriya makes a noise when cheese threatens to slip down and spill, catching it with his fingers and plopping it back onto the hot pocket to take another bite, washing it down with the coffee. Now that he's eaten one from the oven and one from the microwave, though... ]
...you know, I think it's basically the same as the microwave. I mean, a little crispier, sure, but I don't think it's worth the 40 minutes of preparation, even if it is good.
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Date: 2018-11-05 12:59 am (UTC)The end, as always, splits open the more bites that are taken, and cheese and hamburger run out on his fingers. He has to stop to suck on them before continuing.] It's what the damn sleeve is for, I said.
It's crispy enough with that. But if you don't use the sleeve, then they're soggy. [He glances up, stares at Midoriya for a moment or two. His expression is a tad strange, even when he keeps talking.] Just don't put Bagel Bites in the microwave. Even with the tray, they're too soggy. They're always better from the damn oven.
[Reaching up suddenly with his free hand, he jabs his thumb along the side of the other boy's mouth. The handling is a little rough, but when he pulls back... he pops the side of the thumb with the extracted cheese into his mouth and then absolutely goes back to finishing the rest of the hot pocket like it wasn't anything out of the ordinary.]
were you RAISED in a BARN????? HEROES SHOULD HAVE MANNERS!! THEY ARE REPRESENTI--
Date: 2018-11-05 01:07 am (UTC)[ It seems so unnecessary; they're good but they're not forty minutes of preparation and waiting good. Then again, it makes sense if he'd be putting twenty of them in the oven for other people. That would probably be faster than microwaving, but their freezer isn't big enough to hold as many hot pockets as the rest of class A would probably eat.
He doesn't notice the look he's getting at first, too pre-occupied with trying to make sure he doesn't lose half of his hot pocket down his front like a kid, but he does notice the hand reaching up, smearing away cheese and -- oh. Midoriya goes very still a moment, relatively certain that if he tried something like this he'd lose a finger. Acknowledging it is just going to make Bakugou bristle, though, so Midoriya hides his smile into the next bite and nudges lightly at him with a knee. ]
I don't think I've had those, either. They're the ones filled with cream cheese, right?
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Date: 2018-11-05 01:43 am (UTC)[Bakugou would absolutely, one hundred percent try to take a bite out of any of Midoriya's fingers, but that's just how he is--he can, everybody else can't. The knee bump gets a low, soft grunt, and some of the cheese and meat plops out onto the plate on the counter below him.]
Nah, they've got cheese. Cheese and pepperoni pieces, or just straight up cheese. They're, like... the fuck if I know, bagels with pizza toppings on them. Some American shit. There's some more.
Shit, I can't remember what they're called. They look like these, but tiny, and they're pizza flavored. [He takes a few more bites to finish off the hot pocket, and he gets the epiphany while having to wait to chew.] Rolls.
Pizza rolls.
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Date: 2018-11-05 01:52 am (UTC)[ Iida would never let anyone live off of boxes of anything from the freezer, which is probably for the best. Then again, these are good and cheap even if they're not the most healthy items he's ever eaten and pizza ones do sound pretty good. Once Bakugou specifies, he realizes what he means and nods. ]
Oh, pizza rolls. I think I had the cheese versions of those once. [ Sliding off the counter, he wipes the grease off the plate and tosses the napkins away, the plate going into the dishwasher. ] We could get some of those for movie night next week, maybe. I think I saw them when I was getting these.
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Date: 2018-11-05 02:19 am (UTC)[When he's finished, he does much of the same, cleaning the plate and moving over to add it to the dishwasher. The napkins get bunched up with a crush of his fist and thrown into the trash can.]
I'm going to sit on the couch so I can finish my coffee.
[Being up early means there's still a slight bit of time before Iida is up, and he won't have to hear the guy complain about him drinking in the common area.]
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Date: 2018-11-05 02:24 am (UTC)[ He's mostly kidding, but he would buy a veggie platter too because Bakugou's right.
No one else seems awake yet, so he plunks the milk back into the fridge to keep it cool and grabs his mug. Some things about Bakugou are easy to read, but others he's not entirely certain of. Things have changed so much from when they were kids that he doesn't know for sure. It's a good thing; he's endlessly grateful that their relationship has changed from what it was but it also means he's operating on instinct not any sort of plan.
He'd need ten notebooks, at least, if he wanted to observe Bakugou's habits like he did quirks. ]
I should really shower and change.
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From:kaminari walking past "i'm totally telling on you guys if that breaks before movie night"
From:see bakugou's response
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From:there is no reason he just is
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From:uraraka: this is my bf deku and his bf bakugou and bakugou bf kirishi-
From:let them all date each other, thank you
From:god honestly
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From:the next time they spar midoriya's absolutely stealing kisses to win matches til it stops working
From:fuck it'll work every time he's too stupid
From:five years later and midoriya is still doing it when they're pros
From:he'd be so pissed??
From:"you can't just win arguments by kissing" "uhhh yes i can i just did"
From:stop trying to win their fights with your stupid baby face
From:eat my ass html
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From:sry i laid down for "ten minutes" with my cats aka like a 2 hour coma nap and it ruled
From:omg that is amazing. a blessed sleep coma.
From:IT WAS SO GOOD
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From:now i want...gross like yrs later h/c where one of them gets Fucked Up defending the other
From:do it. dont think baku won't get fucked up for midoriya or be pissed af if the other did
From:HAHAHA they both get wreckt and are in the hospital arguing w e/o and the nurses are like STOP
From:wow that's exactly how it'd go???
From:nurses contemplating smothering the top 2 upcoming heroes in their fucking sleep IT'S WHAT THEY DES-
From:until they come in and bakugou is in the bed with midoriya sleeping
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