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Katsuki Bakugo ([personal profile] boombam) wrote in [community profile] ellipsanet2025-06-22 01:24 pm

un: DYNAMIGHT, video

[Katsuki usually doesn't do video, because he much prefers being an asshole behind a wall of text but this was important. This was something that needed to be said-- and shown-- and text wouldn't work.

So the video opens up with the blonde sitting at a table, looking stern and already mad without even saying anything yet.]


I have just one thing to say, and I'm going to keep this short and sweet.

[He pulls out his phone (using a laptop to make this post in the first place) and he scrolls through his camera roll for a moment before showing it off. Letting everyone see a boy with green curls and freckles, who had his picture taken when he wasn't looking and was smiling so bright and happy.]

This? This is Deku. If you hurt him, or insult him, or make him cry I WILL track you down and break your legs.

Or even worse: I'll turn 'ya into a vampire! So you better watch your mouth around him and treat him with respect, goddamn it!

[And the feed ends there! It really was short and sweet--]
procedere: (Late into the night)

video --> action

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-24 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
[All Bakugo gets is a nod in agreement. He's restless, pacing and probably wearing out the carpet in his fidgeting, nervous state. Izuku just keeps finding that there is more and more that he didn't know. Things that happened here or back home. It's a lot. Most of it, he could handle. More or less.

But this? That Bakugo had died? Or at least, looked like he had? Izuku knew he had been injured, his arm messed up from fighting Shigaraki. But he hadn't been aware it was quite that serious. He knows the other probably just hadn't wanted to worry him. Chances were that if the roles were reversed, Izuku would probably try to do the same in not wanting to scare or worry Bakugo either. But still. He can't help feeling the nausea in his stomach as his mind races, as guilt sets in again. His lips purse as he clumsily wipes at his face when he feels the sting of tears threatening to fall.]


Dammit, Kacchan you idiot....

[Still, when Bakugo arrives, he opens the door and lets the blonde in. His apartment is fairly basic; it isn't like he has been here long enough to figure out more than the absolute necessities. His tattered hero suit and scarf are the main things he had from home, and those were just in the wardrobe of the bedroom. He hasn't been here long enough to decorate or anything. Not yet.]

Come in.
procedere: (My life)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-24 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
I know. This is...a lot. And I'd probably not want to worry you, if it were me. But...

[Izuku closes the door behind Bakugo and follows to the couch, sitting next to the other and fidgeting with the fabric of his pants. He's tense for a bit, but seems to relax some when he glances at the blonde through his darker mess of hair. Having Bakugo here, right next to him, is like a reminder that he was okay. Or, well, as okay as he could be, considering everything. It helps. He takes in a breath, accepting that Bakugo probably had meant to explain further.]

You idiot..! Not just your arm, but you...I thought you were dead...?!
procedere: (Your knees start to tremble)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-24 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Your heart? Kacchan....

[Izuku shifts, turning to the blonde when the other shows his scars. Izuku knew they both had scars. All heroes do to some extent. But these were new. And he hadn't seen them yet. His gaze lowers to Bakugo's chest, his hand instinctively almost reaching for the scar, but he's tentative, his fingers curling back against his palm before glancing at Bakugo. His green gaze searching, as he tries to ignore the threatening sting of tears again.]

You almost..

[Almost died. Came so close. Izuku can't begin to imagine a life without Bakugo. For all that the other had bullied him. For all their bickering at times. Knowing this was because Izuku got separated from him, with Bakugo trying to buy time for him to get back.]
procedere: (So let's)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-24 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
Ah?

[Almost. He's still here. He blinks, shifting slightly when the other reaches and pulls his arm, his hand warmer against the other's chest, the scar. Izuku sniffs, noting the heartbeat. Slower, perhaps, due to what had happened. His being a vampire. But it is there. He tries to focus on that. Tries to steady himself with a shaky breath, closing his eyes for a moment.

Focus on what did. What did happen. Bakugo was here. Right here. Izuku tries to remind himself, nodding as he swallows.]


Right. Sorry....
procedere: (Late into the night)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-25 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
I know. I know that.

[Heroes tend to get injured to some degree in the course of their work. Izuku knows and accepts that. Especially where he is concerned. Given the number of times he has pushed through his limits and really damaged his arms, especially. It's just hard not to worry about his friends and their safety. Harder to accept where Bakugo in particular is concerned.]

I just....I'm not sure I can. That I can imagine a world without Kacchan...

[He admits, his fingers curling more into a loose fist before his hand withdraws from the other's chest.]
procedere: (Gotta rise)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-26 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
R-right! I can do my best to help.

[He could help the other adjust when he gets the new prosthetic. Can help each other with sparring to keep from getting too rusty. He can help the other strategize, to remind Bakugo to stop and think. To plan ahead. He knows that the other is pretty smart already and is decent about doing so. But he does want to help out where he can. He smiles, nodding at the reassurance. As the other tries to plan how to support each other and encourage Izuku in reminding him of what they could do. What he could do.]
procedere: (My heart)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-26 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm! The three of us!

[At least, if Izuku has the automail to focus on, that will help keep him occupied and distracted for a while, as he reads up on prosthetics and tries to figure out how he can support Bakugo. And support him through the whole vampire thing. He's going to do his best. It's just kind of initially all been....a lot to take in.]

Right. I get it. I just....there's nothing else I should know?

[He assumes this is probably it. That this would be the big thing that Bakugo would have been the most unsure about talking about, at least initially, with Izuku showing up. But he asks just in case. The sooner it's all out in the open, the better. Because Izuku probably would have been even more furious if Bakugo had kept it from him for longer.]
procedere: (Gotta rise)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-27 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Okay. Alright. Good.

[Izuku sighs, his posture and expression relaxing and less stiff and tense at that confirmation. No more news about how Bakugo had lost his arm or practically died, how he had become a vampire.]

Given everything back home, I'll take boring for a while. A band?

[He remembers that they had performed once, their class working together. He had invited Eri to come and see them. He just didn't expect that Bakugo would sing. But he supposes, they didn't have Jiro here.]
procedere: (I keep)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-27 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, right. That feels like a while ago now, huh? When we performed together....

[April. It's still taking a bit to process. How much Izuku has missed. But at the same time, he can't be surprised that his friends wanted to help. It's what heroes do. Izuku just seems to relax then, shifting to just lean against Bakugo on the couch as he feels the tension leaving his body.]

Watered down?
procedere: (And take my hand)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-27 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
Well, then that's good, right? That you can figure out some new songs, your own preferences, and style with a new band here?

[Izuku says even as he shifts, his head glancing to the blonde from where he rests next to him, his head at Bakugo's shoulder. He doesn't mean to put the other on alert or anything. It's just...been a while. For both of them. They deserve this. Another chance together. To focus on their friendship while here.]

procedere: (Left undone)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-06-30 09:44 am (UTC)(link)
[By now, he is used to loud being Bakugo's default volume at basically all times. That doesn't change that it is a little much at times. Especially now, when he is right there next to him like this. V-volume, Kacchan????

But he does understand that physical contact like this was different from contact when sparring, for example. So it is something that might take a little longer to adjust to. Izuku's just a little more casual about it than Bakugo.]


Ah? Me? You want me to come? I mean, sure. I wasn't sure if you might want to wait until you were performing. But if you tell me where, when.
procedere: (Gotta rise)

[personal profile] procedere 2025-07-02 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
Ah? Just me? I'm not sure I'm that great with music like Jiro-san, but. Sure? If you're okay with having me there. You have a room for practicing? I guess that makes sense, with the noise, right? That's a good idea.

[Izuku seems curious, and excited to see them practice. Kind of weirdly honored if he was the only one allowed to watch them practice. He's not sure he would give the best feedback, not being as knowledgeable about music as some others, but even so. It could be fun.]