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[hot_handed]

WHO: Kaneki & Bakugou
WHERE: De Chima, Kaneki's apartment
WHEN: Later in October
WHAT: They end up spending the night together
WARNINGS: Nothing right now it's fluff

[Ever since he was finally no longer grounded, Katsuki finds himself visiting Ken more and more- and the same goes with his friend. It just feels natural after everything. They had been through too much, shared too much, for him to be okay with not seeing Ken often. It's not like Ken is Katsuki's first friend. He's close to several people. But most people don't give him butterflies when he thinks of him. Most people would piss him off if they held his hand, not make his chest oddly warm.

No point in thinking about it too deeply. He'll just drive himself crazy.

Katsuki stands in front of the door that has become familiar, notes in one hand and a drink tray with two coffees in the other. He doesn't even pause as he headbutts the door to announce his arrival.]

Comments

[anthropophagite]

[ kaneki tries to keep balance, but eventually he falls down with a small gasp. His legs fights to free itself from bakugou's hold ]

Are you? "Lord Explosion Murder"? [ he laughs again ]

[hot_handed]

[Katsuki moves to try and bite Kaneki's leg- it won't hurt him.]

WHAT'S WRONG WITH MY HERO NAME?!

[anthropophagite]

[ naturally, it won't. Ken is a ghoul after all. And instead, he just shakes his leg, a bit like you'd do when trying to shake off a tiny angry dog (though Bakugou isn't tiny is he?).

Kaneki snorts] shouldn't hero names be short and catchy?

[hot_handed]

[While he's not tiny nor a dog, he does end up growling and stubbornly biting down. But he does end up letting go to answer.]

IT'S THE CATCHIEST NAME OUT THERE!!!

[anthropophagite]

[ biting like that, he sure is a dog ] It's hard to roll off the tongue. And very long too.

You should be called "Bomb boy".

[ kaneki chuckles, sitting down and pulling his leg away ] Say, how do you even choose hero names? It'd suck if two people were called the same, right? [ there is only so many to go around too ]

[hot_handed]

It ain't my problem you can't pronounce it-

B-

Bomb boy- What kinda...

[He stares, stupefied, sitting back up.] You just lost your naming privileges. And that ain't a problem. They could just fight it to the death.

[anthropophagite]

....... Yeah, I think I'm going to call you "bomb boy" from now on.

It's much easier to say. [ he's going to tease him now]