Just Thinking About How Absolutely Heartbreaking Bakugo Is.

Just thinking about how absolutely heartbreaking Bakugo is.

Bakugo, who wins the sports festival and is muzzled and put on display at the ceremony because he’s upset he couldn’t prove himself.

Bakugo, who blames himself for being kidnapped.

Bakugo, whose mother told him if he were stronger he would’ve never been kidnapped. 

Bakugo, who thinks he has to be perfect in order to be worth something. 

Bakugo, whose nearly been killed for other people at least twice and has never had that trauma or sacrifice properly acknowledged. 

Bakugo, whose so focused on being the best that he has trouble creating and maintaining friendships. 

Bakugo, who probably won’t be able to form real connections as an adult and as a result will probably end up alone. 

Bakugo, who’ll probably be villanized by media as a pro-hero for his struggle with expressing his emotions in a healthy manner. 

Bakugo, who probably will have so much love to give but wonders why he can’t be good enough for anyone to want him. 

Anyways! Just some super fun Bakugo thoughts! 

There are very few power moves as powerful as someone tickling you during a play fighting match and you just watching them straight faced because they are a fool and you are unbeatable

So, Elvis Presley (love Elvis btw) sings a song called Teddy Bear and the whole Bakugo calling his SO teDdY BeAr thing has made me hate that song. My sister was listening to it the car the day I wrote this post, actually, and I was just sitting in the passenger’s seat CRINGING!

I have been hiding this for a long time and I am sorry to everyone out there who disagrees but I—respectfully—hate the pet name ‟teddy bear‟ and thinking of Bakugo saying it makes me cringe.

I dunno if this is already a thing, but I think we should start a trend where someone writes a short story but leaves it open ended then someone reblogs it with a small continuation and we just let it keep growing and see what happens…

I would love to tell you all that I've been busy writing—like a good little unpaid author—but you all deserve the truth and that truth is... I have been... distracted...

Just saw a dog dad Bakugo thing and if Bakugo had a dog and I went over to his house, I would ALWAYS greet the pooch first. I’d be crouching down, arms wide and a big grin on my face while calling out the cutie and only after five minutes of pets would I look up to Bakugo with the most bland look I could muster before saying “oh, you’re here too” in the most deadpan tone. Then I’d laugh like a fool at his grumpy face because pissing him off is not a hobby but a lifestyle.