Rody, Smirking: So, When Are You Going To Go Out With Me?

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ooc - loving all the dash commentary about Izuku’s hero costume by the way

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“why do you have that look on your face?” (QuirkIdol :3)

"What look?" Not a question he would usually hear on the job. Especially while standing behind the bar.

"Did I lose my customer service smile or something?"

bi disaster rody soul meets midoriya izuku and then goes on a whole ass summer romance journey with him & falls in love, crying when he has to leave but keeps in touch, & every time they text he gets butterflies in his stomach and goes to bed smiling. then one day midoriya casually mentions he has A Thing with his childhood friend-turned-bully-turned-rival (that angry blond explosion hero) and rody literally spends 2 weeks crying in his room and listening to olivia rodrigo's sour on repeat

ooc - I like how I was so scared of being rusty with my writing, especially with a new muse, yet here I am roleplaying away with three deku threads already-

ooc - This man has such a hold on me that he is dragging me back into the roleplay world after years.

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Because I woke up and chose violence, apparently.

Post WHM, Post War Arc:::

Consider: Rody's heading home one seemingly uneventful night. He's done with his shift at the bar, and he's tired, but he's got a lot of studying still to do that night for his classes.

He's got a cup of coffee to keep him going, from the one place that serves coffee this late at night, and he's headed home through familiar streets. Even though he's exhausted, he feels good. Content. Like he's really moving forward.

But then something... horrible, catches his attention.

"Deku..."

It was hard to miss the earlier back and forth conversation, especially with Bakugou involved. It was hard to ignore any conversation the loud blonde took part in. The hero always held himself so high-up; was always so snarky and confident. It would be amazing to see him get scared something small in a supposedly ‘haunted’ house.

That something small? Pino.

Rody had taken the time to quickly prepare a small piece of fabric for Pino to be covered in. Now she had her own little ghost costume. Rody made sure to run on ahead and climb up one of the trees, checking that he was in a good position to at least hear any reaction Bakugou may have had. He had to suppress his chuckles as soon as he saw the blonde approach and enter the house.

Letting the silence and nerves build up for a good while, Pino hid as she let Bakugou get a feel for the place. When she felt the timing was right, she flew toward the blonde with a loud squawk.

Ghost Hunting with Bakugou (open starter)

How in the ever loving fuck did he let Kaminari talk him into doing this shit?! The dumbasses in his friend group were spooking each other with scary stories and, unsurprisingly, Bird Brain was the one who came up with the only legitimately creepy one. 

There was mention of an abandoned house in the forest that led up the hill to U.A. that too many people had been too scared to go to. Allegedly, it was haunted by a family that was murdered there, but there was no documented proof of it. Katsuki thought it was a bunch of bullshit. 

Pikachu and Tape Arms decided to dare him to go there at night to prove them wrong. Of course, he refused up until they challenged him and like a damn played fiddle, he gave in. 

So now, Katsuki stood in front of an old dilapidated house with nothing but a flashlight and an EMF meter in his hand (courtesy of Deku, that damn nerd). 

“…This is just gonna be a waste of my fuckin’ time…” he grumbled to himself before entering one of the busted out windows of the house. 

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