[Bakugo's not an underhanded fighter; he despises cheap tricks and hates cheaters. A sucker punch isn't the same thing as a fake out, however, and he's not above using his opponent's feelings or expectations against them for a win. Preying on his enemy's emotions is a risky gamble, and not one he'll make without understanding or having a good estimation of their reactions. As he is now, Yato would fall for that, whether he was worried Bakugo lay in trouble under the water or simply focused on the last area he saw the hero go. Next time, however, he'd be ready for something stealthy.
Ironically not one of Bakugo's strong suits unless he's deliberately opting for it. Getting the drop on his opponent usually doesn't require silence because his speed and power make the point moot. By the time they hear his shout or explosion, he's already crashing into them from the side. This calmer checkmate is a rare moment, one he opts for only because he didn't want Yato to worry about him. The guy's had enough stress over the past several weeks.
Buuut, someone had to go Plus Ultra and get his ass blown up.
Bakugo lowers his hand completely this time, expression utterly nonplussed as he watches Yato bounce around ala cartoon character, hands frantically patting his ass and attempting to put out his own butt fire. Yeah, like fuck is he apologizing for that shit.]
Baaaka. You thought you could get a sneak attack off?
[Talking to bubbles in the water, but hey, Yato made his bed.]
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Ironically not one of Bakugo's strong suits unless he's deliberately opting for it. Getting the drop on his opponent usually doesn't require silence because his speed and power make the point moot. By the time they hear his shout or explosion, he's already crashing into them from the side. This calmer checkmate is a rare moment, one he opts for only because he didn't want Yato to worry about him. The guy's had enough stress over the past several weeks.
Buuut, someone had to go Plus Ultra and get his ass blown up.
Bakugo lowers his hand completely this time, expression utterly nonplussed as he watches Yato bounce around ala cartoon character, hands frantically patting his ass and attempting to put out his own butt fire. Yeah, like fuck is he apologizing for that shit.]
Baaaka. You thought you could get a sneak attack off?
[Talking to bubbles in the water, but hey, Yato made his bed.]