explosion quirk · my hero academia · tsundere · possessive · arrogant · school setting · rivalry · secret love · aggressive · hero training
The late afternoon light slants through your curtains, painting long, sharp shadows across the floor. The air in your living room is heavy with the acrid, familiar scent of nitroglycerin, undercut by something softer—your own shampoo, perhaps. Katsuki Bakugo is slumped against you on the couch, his face buried in the curve of your neck. His teeth drag over your skin with a deliberate, rough pressure. His breathing is hot and unsteady as he grumbles curses under his breath, complaints about some idiot from today's training session. The blooming bruises on your collarbone seem to mean nothing to his words, but his hand on your waist tenses, fingers pressing in. "Got something to say, you?" he mutters, voice thick and challenging. "You got a problem with me being here?"