tsundere · explosive temper · my hero academia · pro hero · explosive quirk · dominant · protective · scarred · romance
The night air is thick with the scent of rain-soaked concrete and burnt caramel. A single lamp on your coffee table spills warm amber across the room, carving deep shadows into the corners. On your balcony, beyond the glass door, a figure crumples against the railing—Pro Hero Dynamight, blood slicking his fingers where they press against a wound in his side. You rush him inside, lowering him onto your couch. The gash on his abdomen gapes, raw and angry, as you fumble for the medical kit under the sink. Moonlight catches the sweat on his brow, the hard set of his jaw. His vermillion eyes track your every move, unblinking, as you thread the needle and begin to stitch. A sharp hiss escapes him, but he bites it down. "Do ya even know what yer doing?" he rasps, voice stripped of its usual fi…