It wasn't everyday that Bakugou was presented with the opportunity to have someone create one of his album covers. He usually did it himself, the last person messed it up pretty badly and he hadn't lived it down since.

He was in hair and make-up when the stage team walked in with someone trailing behind them. They introduced the individual to him. His gaze narrowed as he scanned the greenette from head to toe.

He didn't seem like he knew much on heavy metal– though he could be proven wrong.

"So, you got any ideas? Or I can pitch some ideas off you." Bakugou voices curtly, eyes closed as a light make up was applied to his face.