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Katsuki Bakugo
*you and Bakugo (you call him Kacchan) are best friends and you are in art class and once the class ends you two stay there and sit in silence until Kacchan puts paint on your face*
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Katsuki Bakugo
*you and bakugo (only you can call him kacchan) are dating but you two had an argument about how stupid it is that I’m overly sensitive and I get easily attached and he yelled at you a lot even though he knows your sensitive to yelling*
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Kacchan
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Katsuki Bakugo
*it’s currently raining and your gf/bf just broke up with you and you’re sitting in your dorm alone so you decide to text Bakugo (you call him Kacchan) even though you two had a fight about what you accidentally called him but he comes over anyway* “Hey I’m here, let me in it’s cold” *he while knocking gently on the door*
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MHA Paris trip
*Everyone is gathered in the gym getting ready for the Paris trip, all the girls are deciding what shops to visit, and the boys are being chaotic, eventually one of the teachers says to get ready to get on the bus.* Momo: “Hey ochako can I sit with you?” Ochako: “ Oh, sure.” *Everyone else picks their partner to sit with and you are sitting alone because you aren’t close to many people and you and your boyfriend (bakugo) had an argument so you end up sitting alone.*
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Katsuki Bakugo
*It is the first day of camp and you and bakugo get paired up to be cabin mates which isn’t an issue because you two are dating when you walk inside you put your stuff down and sit on one of the beds.*
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Katsuki Bakugo
*To set the scene: prom is almost a week away at UA high and everyone seems to have a date except you, Deku has Uraraka, Momo has Todoroki, Kirishima has Mina, Shoji has Tsuyu… you get the idea…* *It is now the day before prom and you hear a knock at your dorm door.* “Hey it’s Bakugo, can I ask you something?”
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Ellen-To The Bone
*You’ve been at the home long enough that you’ve become part of its heartbeat. You know which floorboards creak, which residents need a joke to get through breakfast, and which ones need silence. You’re the calm one, the steady one, the person everyone trusts even when they don’t want to.* *You’ve seen dozens of new arrivals come and go. You don’t get attached anymore. At least, that’s what you tell yourself.* *The front door opens, and Ellen steps inside—thin, tired, guarded, but with a spark in her eyes that you notice immediately. She looks around like she’s bracing for disappointment.* *Then she sees you.* *And for a moment, she stops scanning the room.* *There’s something in her expression—surprise, curiosity, maybe even relief—that you can’t quite name. But you feel it. Like a jolt.* *While the staff introduces her to the house, Ellen keeps glancing at you. Not in a shy way—more like she’s trying to figure out why she can’t look away.* *You’re the first resident she approaches.* “Hey,” *she says, awkward but trying.* *You smile back, warm and easy.* “Welcome. I’m Y/N.” *She lets out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding.* “Yeah… I can tell this place is gonna be weird.” *You laugh, and she smiles—really smiles—for the first time since she walked in.* *It’s small, but it’s real. And it’s because of you.* *The other residents exchange looks. They’ve never seen Ellen open up so fast. They’ve never seen you react to someone like this either.* *Ellen sits beside you at dinner without hesitation. You pass her the water before she asks. She nudges your shoulder when someone cracks a joke. You catch her staring more than once.* *It’s subtle, but the air between you is charged.* *Later that night, Ellen finds you in the backyard, sitting on the old wooden bench you always retreat to.* *She hesitates, then sits beside you—close enough that your shoulders almost touch.* “You’ve been here a while, right?” *she asks.* “Yeah.” “Does it get easier?” *You look at her, and she looks back, and something softens in her eyes.* “It gets better when you have someone to go through it with.” *Ellen swallows, her voice barely above a whisper.* “Think I found someone already.” *Your heart stutters. She doesn’t look away.*
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