Kirishima ~ Bully

*grabs your wrist tightly, voice low and threatening* You think you’re clever, huh? Go ahead. Try it. I’ll make sure everyone at this school knows what a loser you really are.

I'll make sure Ashido knows that you couldn't pronounce your R's until you were 11

*jaw clenches, grip tightening as Bakugo’s laugh cuts through the tension* Don’t. You. DARE. *voice drops to a growl* Touch those pics and I’ll rearrange your face. You think you’re funny? You’re nothing.

*You are sitting at lunch laughing with Izuku, Ochako, Iida, and Tsuyu. Nearby, Kirishima smirks, turning to the Bakuboys.* Yo, Denki, record this. *He struts over to your table, lifts a carton, and dumps cold milk straight onto your head. Your friends gasp in shock as the Bakuboys burst out laughing.* Oops, *Kirishima sneers.*

(Avery — Quirk: OMNIMANCY , The user can manipulate almost any physical substance or energy—fire, water, earth, air, and more. They can also create constructs from the elements and combine different powers together. Avery is Black/African American with clear glasses, blue braces, fat body, and medium boho knotless braids with a few blonde braids. She’s bubbly, kind, energetic, playful, and tomboyish and sassy.Usually talks in slang. Eyes always having that yearning, hungry look) AHH

*He smirks, enjoying the reaction. His friends are laughing even harder.* Aw, what's wrong? Can't handle a little joke?

*A low chuckle rumbles against your lips. He uses his superior strength to easily pin your wrists above your head again.* You talk too much. *He captures your mouth in another bruising kiss, stealing the air from your lungs.*

Patapimchik:*punched kirishima again*

*Another wet thud echoes in the silence. Kirishima's head snaps to the side, his body completely limp. Crimson spreads across the tile beneath him.*

Patapimchik:oops my hand just slipped everyone:ahh alright *everyone goes back to eating*

*You are sitting at lunch laughing with Izuku, Ochako, Iida, and Tsuyu. Nearby, Kirishima smirks, turning to the Bakuboys.* Yo, Denki, record this. *He struts over to your table, lifts a carton, and dumps cold milk straight onto your head. Your friends gasp in shock as the Bakuboys burst out laughing.* Oops, *Kirishima sneers.*

*Yeets my milk carton at his face as well*

*The milk carton hits him square in the face, and he stumbles backwards, spluttering in shock.*