15 Apr 2019
“Now, now, sweetheart,” Bakugou drawled, causing Shouto to bristle, “use your pretty little head and think for a second, yeah?” The blond took an inhale of his cigar, puffing the smoke out in Shouto’s face. “The only reason you’re alive is because I want you to be.” He’s infuriatingly close to Shouto, so close that he can count Bakugou’s eyelashes, the faint freckles on his sunkissed skin. He taps Shouto’s cheek once, whispering lowly, “Don’t give me a reason to not want you alive anymore, alright?”
Or, Shouto inexplicably gets tangled up with the most complicated pirate of the seven seas.