what is my life, i need to find more bnha accounts to fuck with.

||; SHAMELESSLY PLUGGING MY ACCOUNTS. find me mostly on @RlGHTEOUSPRICK & Abomination need more interactions!!!

IM@FFUCKING SOFT x.com/potatoccalon/s…

am i alive or am i barely breathing.

Blinks. “Who t’fuck are you—.” x.com/blissnserenity…

“A red—. . . word.” Tilts head, scrunching nose. “What the fucks a red word?” Bakugo is unaware. x.com/blissnserenity…

. . . How dare you. Why would you—. For the record, my pacifier and stuffie are long gone and have been sitting around for years. (LIES.) x.com/duvetofdeity/s…

“. . .” Bakugo’s not only smirking, but he’s waggling brows. “Do you. . . by chance, think I give a shit about censoring myself? Little one?” Dude acts smol, and he IS smol. Therefore, he’s now deemed the ‘little one.’ x.com/blissnserenity…

F R A N T I C A L L Y attempting to silence the vampire by pressing his palm against his mouth with an apprehensive glare. “How about we not talk about my headspaces in front of the whole world.” Grumpy. x.com/duvetofdeity/s…

“From who? They’ll get their ass beat, if anything. I can defend myself.” Squints. x.com/blissnserenity…

Park Jimin: the most obnoxious shithead that could ever walk the surface of the earth. With a p o u t, Bakugo folds his arms and eye rolls. “And you’re serious about that. I know you are, you mean ass.” x.com/duvetofdeity/s…

“Yeah right.” He’s making Bakugo LAUGH. x.com/blissnserenity…

Wrapping a hand around the stranger’s ankle while planting the other one against his knee, Bakugo violently yanked at the male’s leg in an upwards notion to strain and possibly pull a muscle while barking: “I DON’T THINK SO?” He’s not a trained hero for nothing. x.com/blissnserenity…

Gingerly, with an excessive amount of tenderness because he’s oh, so infatuated; Bakugo’s passively pushing Jimin’s hand away and shrugging. “I’m currently hiding my report card from my parents. It’s pretty bad.” x.com/duvetofdeity/s…

Aish. Mirroring the narrowed gaze, Bakugo inches back some and shakes his head. Summer was just within his grasp, anyway. This shouldn’t be that terrible. “It’s fine. No. I’ll up for it next year, promise.” x.com/duvetofdeity/s…