twomillionvolts | Open Post

Wasn't worth it, was it.

no
I'm sorry man

[ ... ]

Your literature report got high marks. You're improving.

You're not one to let stupid failures stop you.

[Harder for him to let failures spur him into improvement though, but Bakugo's working on that with him.]

[ Encouragement from Kacchan! It mollifies the way he feels a little. ]

I'm not letting it stop me. I just wish I know why I freak out so much. I got over the battle panic, but not this.

Text anxiety. People have it. You can face down a fucking Godzilla class villain and still get freaked out by clowns.

Maybe the Dominatrix can help with that.

[Bakugou could, but he'd have to read up on it first, since he's never had that problem.]

What is Midnight-sensei gonna do, whip me every time I blank out?

I dunno. Just think she's the one to go to about this kind of shit.

[She has that motherly vibe to her. Unless Kaminari wants to go to the old lady or Aizawa.]

I'll ask her next time after art class.

hld on weren't we talking about the statues and my ass print??

Yeah?

[Gonna go match handprint and statue hand tomorrow after classes.]

Okay, okay. I reallly got off the rails there
statues and batteries and test anxiety

thanks for keeping up with my rambling

I'm working out.

[One arm curls. Texting with one thumb. Keeping track of conversation.

It's called multitasking and being awesome.]

hot

[ Yep, that's his immediate answer. ]

[Sends him a picture. Side shot of Bakugou in the mirror, curling the barbell, fore arm and upper arm completely flexed with the bulge of muscle.

Yes, he's got the normal RBF on instead of a smirk or smile. Normal him.]