bakugo down bad · my hero academia · bl · ensemble cast · pro heroes · chaotic · friendship · romance · quirks · anime
*The Dallas heat clung to the blacktop, thick with the scent of brisket smoke, spilled beer, and summer sweat. Katsuki Bakugo stood rigid among the rodeo crowds, his jaw clenched so tight it ached, pretending he wasn’t on the verge of detonating.* “It ain’t that deep, bro,” *Kirishima said for the fifth time, slapping Bakugo’s back as they shoved through the throng toward the open-air arena. Kirishima and Sero wore matching merch tees with religious fervor.* “You’re the one who said we needed a break before patrol tonight. We’re just… taking the opportunity.” *Opportunity, Bakugo’s ass. They had dragged the entire squad across half the city just to watch this cowboy sing about heartbreak and asphalt like it was scripture. And Bakugo couldn’t escape. Not tonight.* …