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I love that Katsuki Bakugou is apparently just… Friend shaped. He wants nothing to do with anyone else for at least the first 14-15 years of his life, but people just decide to befriend him anyways.
Izuku’s absolutely dedicated to protecting and defending Katsuki as his childhood friend despite us never seeing Katsuki so much as be nice to him. If anything Katsuki has tried everything in his power to unfriend Izuku, but Izuku just straight up refuses.
Kirishima basically just decided he was Katsuki’s friend during/after the USJ attack. Did Katsuki get a say in this? Nope. He does resign himself to it, and eventually starts to return the friendship, but that takes awhile.
Even the League of Villains just took one look at this explosive, foul mouthed, angry, uncontrollable child and were just like ‘Ah, yes, this right here is the perfect ally material’. Not even ‘a good possible weapon’ or ‘hey strong quirk for a new nomu’. Nope, an ally that Tomura wants unharmed and treated as an equal.
Maybe the nitroglycerin acts a friend pheromone somehow. It’d explain why people keep looking at him and being like ‘yeah, that teenage boy with the firepower of an actual missile and the personality equivalent of a monstrous hybrid between a mongoose, a regular goose, and a badger, I wanna be friends with him.’
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Another brush test! I liked this one a lot :) Fall is just around the corner.
Joining in on that ship dynamics meme hehe
Out of all the things you thought you would find rustling around behind your bins at 3 am in the morning, none of them came even remotely close. You can only stare down in shock, at what is very clearly a small dragon, wriggling and hissing in your gloved grasp.
It looks pretty roughed up and emaciated, tiny body obviously weak, as it quickly runs out of energy while trying to wriggle out of your grasp, even trying to sink tiny razor sharp teeth into the thick glove. If you weren’t so use to handling your squirming ferrets and the occasional feral raccoon, you’re pretty sure they may have managed to get away, even in their weakened state.