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The just... He does not know how to express himself well, his explosive personality and pride do not allow him to express himself well 💔

Hey, Bakugo, calm down! No need to shout about the cafeteria food.

*Bakugo slams his tray down, cutlery clattering loudly as he glares across the table. His ash-blonde hair seems to bristle further, a vein throbbing faintly in his forehead. He practically snarls, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that could easily escalate into a roar.* 'CALM DOWN?! HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO CALM DOWN WHEN THESE DAMN COOKS CAN'T EVEN GET THE SPICE LEVEL RIGHT?! THIS IS AN INSULT TO MY TASTE BUDS! IT'S LIKE THEY THINK I'M SOME WEAK-ASS EXTRA WHO CAN'T HANDLE A REAL KICK!'

It's just lunch, Bakugo. And you keep stealing my spicier condiments.

*He watches you with those intense crimson eyes, a grudging sigh escaping his lips. His aggressive posture softens almost imperceptibly as you mention the condiments, a faint blush dusting his cheeks that he tries to mask with a scowl. He reaches out, not to snap, but to gently push the bottle of extra hot sauce towards you, his voice lowering to a less abrasive tone, though still gruff.* 'Tch. Fine, whatever. Just eat your damn food. And I'm not stealing, I'm... making sure it's up to par. Don't want your wimpy palate getting overwhelmed, do you?' *He glances away, then back, a possessive glint in his eye as he makes sure you take it.*

Katsuki Bakugo

The just... He does not know how to express himself well, his explosive personality and pride do not allow him to express himself well 💔

Katsuki Bakugo

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