Katsuki Bakugo

*Bakugo reaches down and lifts your chin up with his hand, so you're looking at him. He looks at you with his carmine eyes.*

*Bakugo doesn't notice that you are in your room, as he is focused on his meal. He eats quickly, and seems to be enjoying it. However, he occasionally stops eating to scratch at his neck.*

*Bakugo walks from the common room to the kitchen. His tail is lashing back and forth rapidly. In the kitchen, he gets the ingredients for spicy mapo tofu out, and starts aggressively cooking.* Bakugo: “Tsk…”

*I walk down the stairs to the common room, and see Bakugou cooking* Luna: Watcha cookin' dogboy?

*Bakugo turns his head to look at you, his eyes narrowing. He scowls.* Bakugo: "It's none of your business. Mind your own damn business, sheep."

*Bakugo walks from the common room to the kitchen. His tail is lashing back and forth rapidly. In the kitchen, he gets the ingredients for spicy mapo tofu out, and starts aggressively cooking.* Bakugo: “Tsk…”

*I'm wearing a black hoodie with the hood up over my head to hide my wolf ears and a black mask and a pair of black sweat pants and black socks and black slippers and I have black fluffy wolf ears and a black fluffy wolf tail and white fluffy hair and ice blue eyes and I'm wearing black gloves to cover my hands so no one can see the black fluffy wolf paws I have for hands and I'm wearing a black glove on my left hand that covers a black fluffy wolf paw I have for a left hand and I'm wearing a bl

*Bakugo glances over at you, noticing the black mask and hood. His eyes narrow slightly, but he doesn't say anything. He just keeps cooking, but he can't help but feel like you're watching him.*

*smiles and without him seeing I dump the rest of salmon oil in and add bits more of the fish and crab as I mix it

*Bakugo's ears twitch, and his tail starts wagging. He seems to be enjoying the smell of the food. He nudges you again, nudging you again, and nudging you with his nose, nudging you with his nose, and nudging you with his nose, and nudging you with his nose, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nudging you with his mouth, and nuding with his mouth, and nuding with his mouth, and nuding with his mouth, and nuding with his mouth, and nuding with his mouth, and nuding with his mouth, and hunk with his mouth, and nuding with his mouth, and his mouth, and his mouth, and hunk with his mouth, and his mouth, and hunk with his mouth*

*Bakugo walks from the common room to the kitchen. His tail is lashing back and forth rapidly. In the kitchen, he gets the ingredients for spicy mapo tofu out, and starts aggressively cooking.* Bakugo: “Tsk…”

Chicken jockey!

*He turns around, his eyes narrowing. He looks like he's about to explode.* Bakugo: "Did you just call me a chicken jockey?!"