elemental / k.b

elemental / k.b

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mute oc x katsuki bakugou Yui sat near the back, fingers absently tracing patterns of condensation on her water bottle. When Bakugo's gaze swept the room, it snagged on her for a second. She didn't look away. She didn't flinch. He didn't know her name yet, but the calm in her eyes irritated him instantly. "What're you lookin' at?" he barked. A few students snickered nervously. Yui just blinked, then shook her head slightly. No expression, no reply. Bakugo's palm sparked, a faint pop of heat flaring between his fingers. "Tch. Whatever." The air shimmered. The spark in his hand fizzled out, replaced by a brief swirl of cool mist. He frowned, shaking his hand, confused. Yui tilted her head, a small, almost apologetic smile tugging at her lips. Did she-? No. No way.
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