A tip on how to win my muse’s heart;
Bakugou

♡ Be just a little upbeat. Bakugou might act like he hates everything but someone who can see the silver lining really warms his cold, dead heart.
Momo

♡ Court her. Don’t go with any new-age flirtation methods - buy her flowers, pay her compliments. Get old fashioned. She loves that.
Kyouka

♡ Show interest. Make it completely obvious you’re interested. Admire her. Compliment her. Flirt with her. She needs to hear it.
[accepting: random kiss: 2]
Although Kyouhei excelled at giving affection on the fly - a hug here, a back rub there, maybe some hand holding if he felt particularly bold - his power was immediately stripped if he actually thought about doing something before doing it.
Shuffling a little closer to Jyushimatsu before taking a step back again, the brunet wondered for a cold moment if he could just… not do anything. If his affection starved conscious could stand to just hold off on doing anything.
Actually, maybe he should just wing it? With that thought in mind, he leaned down slightly to kiss the yellow-themed Matsu on the forehead, hoping that it would go over well, hands clenched tensely into fists.
@theshadowjjang [accepting: random kiss: 7]
“Dongmin, I owe you my life.” Voice intense and eyes almost eerily fixed on his ‘savior’, Kyouhei latched onto the other’s side as soon as he was within grabbing distance, his arms wrapped around Dongmin’s neck in a dramatic pose.

“Do you get me? It’s yours now. My life. Yours.” Tone completely at ease now, he grinned against the other’s cheek before pressing a chaste kiss there, his thankful mentality making an impulsive (brief) appearance. “I really am grateful to you!”
[accepting: random kiss: 13]
With an almost dreamy sigh, Kyouhei spun in place next to Karamatsu, taking on the appearance of someone fantasizing over a person, place, or thing… when in reality it was more along the lines of him making fun of himself.
“Ah yes, let’s become attracted to every living male in the immediate vicinity, Kyou, great idea Kyou.” He sent the fanciful boy beside him a quirky grin before lifting one hand to his lips and kissing his fingers in an exaggerated manner before blowing the “kiss” at his companion.

“You qualify, Kara! Take one, take many- Ah.” Sheepish at giving into a childish action like that, Kyou pressed his hand to his mouth again. “Sorry, sorry, that was immature of me. Do you want me to take that back?”
[from x: accepting]
ಥoಥ: How are they like when they cry? Do they just stream tears nonstop? Does their nose get clogged to the point that it’s hard to breathe? Is it easy for them to speak when they are sobbing? Do they hiccup when they cry?
Under a cut, because it’s long.
[from x: accepting]
ಠ-ಠ: Do they like it when people touch their hair?
Oh god yes. Kyouhei will melt if you give him a scalp massage but even patting his head or playing with his hair will put him in a better mood. It’s a type of positive physical contact no one has had the opportunity to ruin for him yet.
[not accepting memes] @friendlyoceangiant
Kyouhei let out a groan instead of properly replying, his belly aching from the amount of food now stored in it. He could really feel the regrets weighing on him now that there was no food left to distract him from it.

“If I could go back in time…” wait, he actually probably wouldn’t stop himself. No self-control and all that. “I’d probably just encourage myself to eat more, now that I think about it….”
[accepting memes!]
At those words, Kyouhei groaned and collapsed inwardly onto his badly organized notes on biochemistry theory and practice, a thousand different formulas running through his anxious mind.

“I know… too many separate things. I wish I could help you, Mizumachi! Is there any way you think I can help? I have some snacks that are supposed to help with energy around here somewhere….”