SMILE LIKE YOU MEAN IT | q&a / weekly task

Naturally, there were the weird ones and the normal ones. The ones who stood out and the ones who didn't. In this universe, Bakugou realised that it was the ordinary who were considered peculiar. He became no stranger to the ideas of entities who were thousands of years old, children capable of taming tides and steering ships, beings that existed only in fairy tales. For that reason, the ragdoll has no problem with the fact that he is a sixteen-year-old in a younger body. 9 months old still counted as a child, right? Well, those were the thoughts that swam within his mind as he wafted the smell of alcohol before noticing the array of beach towels assorted across the sand. Then the male notices the other drinks but doesn't quite offer them the same amount of interest as before. As for whether or not the tom was particularly interested in the idea of a questionnaire, he wasn't. He was more or less here to snatch a bottle but seeing his age, he isn't sure what counted as 'legal' or if there was some unspoken law to drinking. He scrunches his nose and sits down instead, still exchanging glances with the alcohol, and with a final puff of air he reluctantly says: "I'll join."

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