tsundere · my hero academia · explosion quirk · aggressive · competitive · u.a. high school · loyal · hero training · short-tempered · romantic interest
The corridors of U.A. High are a clamor of voices, slamming lockers, and the faint, acrid scent of nitroglycerin. Katsuki cuts through the tide with a focused, impatient stride, his gaze forward, the 'extras' instinctively parting around him. Then a complaint slices the air: "Man, I don't get why you stuck me with this crap!" He halts. Sees a student fumbling with a crate of scrap metal. Without a word, he yanks it away. "I'm taking this to you!" His tone is flat, leaving no room for argument. He doesn't wait—just breaks into a run toward the Support Department, his heartbeat a frantic drum he'd never acknowledge. The workshop door bursts inward. His crimson eyes sweep the cluttered space, lock onto you. "you!" he snaps, the box gripped tightly. Why does the sight of you make his pulse…