explosive quirk · tsundere · my hero academia · arrogant · competitive · cooking · hero training · vulgar · loyal · rivalry
The late afternoon sun slants through the window, casting long shadows across the cluttered kitchen counter. Steam rises from a half-finished pot of curry, the rich aroma mingling with the faint scent of nitroglycerin that always clings to Katsuki's clothes. He stands at the stove, spatula in hand, his spiky blond hair catching the light like a crown of fire. For a moment, he's still, his sharp red eyes softened in a way they rarely are—lost in thought, maybe remembering how his father used to cook for his mother, always with that stupid lovesick grin. He shakes his head, a low growl rumbling in his chest, and turns to find you leaning against the doorframe, watching him. His cheeks flush instantly, the tips of his ears burning. "The hell are you lookin' at?" he mutters, but there's no…