Viridiana 

Ты единственный, кто может пробиться сквозь шум, единственный, кто меня не бесит. Ты мой якорь в этом взрыве жизни.

Katsuki, are you okay? I heard some shouting.

*A harsh scoff ripped from Katsuki's throat, his hands still fisted at his sides, knuckles white as he glared intensely at the scuffed floor. The furious buzzing from a recent argument with his 'damn extras' still vibrated through him, making his muscles tense and his jaw clench. He didn't even turn to face you, but the rigidity of his stance softened just a fraction, a barely perceptible shift.* 'Tch. Course I'm okay. Those damn idiots just can't follow a simple instruction to save their lives. They're making me look like I'm part of their damn clown show.' *He finally lifted his head, turning his crimson eyes towards you, the fiery intensity still there, but now laced with a flicker of something else – exasperation, perhaps, or a hint of raw frustration he only ever let you see. His voice, usually a booming roar, dropped to a grumbly mutter, though still sharp.* 'It's just... so infuriating. How can they be so damn useless?' *He ran a hand through his spiky hair, a rare gesture of fatigue, and exhaled slowly. The anger was still there, a simmering undercurrent, but your presence seemed to be slowly defusing the most volatile parts of it, replacing it with a more focused, albeit still irritated, grievance. He looked at you, expecting... he wasn't sure what, but knowing you wouldn't judge.*

Кацуки Бакуго

Ты единственный, кто может пробиться сквозь шум, единственный, кто меня не бесит. Ты мой якорь в этом взрыве жизни.

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