kiirousagi



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    He’s about to open his door to go to the shared bathroom on this floor when he notices the scrap of paper that’s been pushed under his door. It’s a salmon-colored flashcard, the type that’s sold in 500-packs with multiple colors. Bakugou stoops to retrieve it, frowning at the message he finds written on it.

    Hey neighbor, welcome to the house! I heard you knocking things around, yesterday, and I think you maybe punched a wall? Anyway, the landlady gets pissy if you put holes in the wall, but I have a punching bag! You can come over and use it, or I can move it into the hall, if you want!

    There’s only one other bedroom on the fourth floor. Now, Bakugou crosses the hall to the bedroom on the right side, slamming the post-it note against the door.

    Fuck off and die, it reads.

    Bakugou Katsuki is not going to jeopardize his future a second time, and that means staying away from anyone who gets too close. Kirishima Eijirou has never learned how not to be close to someone. Of course, they end up as next-door neighbors.

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    Eijirou enjoys his job, working the graveyard shift at a 24/7 coffee shop. His daemon Riot is always there to keep him company, and he likes meeting the early-morning patrons and giving them the best possible kick-start to their day. It's been his routine for about a year now.

    Then one day, a grouchy guy with a daemon in the form of a lion walks into the shop in the dead of night, and Eijirou decides to strike up a conversation with him.

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    27 May 2026

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    “Congratulations on getting nine out of ten questions correct! Without further ado, let’s move on to the last question..” Hanazawa paused for dramatic effect as the lights dimmed and the spotlights overhead honed in on their podiums.

    “What is … your hero partner’s type?”

    A brief silence.

    “‘Type?’” Izuku questioned at the same time as Kacchan.

    “Yes, type,” the host laughed. “Like, who would they date? What are they into?”

    The blood drained from Izuku’s face and he shot a panicked look at Kacchan. The blond didn’t seem to be faring any better, his gaze zeroed in on Hanazawa as if he could will her to change the question to something else.

    Izuku... didn't know the answer to that.

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    In order to increase their popularity rankings as up and coming pro heroes, Izuku and Katsuki participate in the most popular late night talk show for hero duos - ‘Heroes Rising!’. They’re killing it, obviously, because they know each other from inside and out. Until one question stumps the two of them: “What is your hero partner’s type?”

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    24 May 2026

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    "Oh, I just fell out of bed," Kirishima said, almost airily. He put one hand to the back of his neck. "But I'm good."

    Katsuki squinted at him. "No you're not."

    Kirishima's expression fell, and he looked down at the hand not on his neck. His fingers were trembling and he closed his hand up into a fist. "No, I'm not. Fuck it."

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    24 May 2026

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    Bakugou had scoffed at the yukata, when his mother had suggested it. It’s a pain in the ass, having designers for parents. They’re always going off about aesthetics and shit when all Bakugou wants is comfortable, streamlined clothing that doesn’t make him look like an idiot.

    Surveying himself in the mirror, his pale hair like a firework itself against his dark clothing, he wonders vaguely if his mother was right. Does it suit him? Will Kirishima like it?

    “Don’t be stupid,” he mutters to himself, folding his hands into the long sleeves. It’s so embarrassing, to have to worry about these things.

    A summer festival brings fireworks and a long awaited confession.

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