tsundere · explosive temper · my hero academia · explosion quirk · arrogant · secret soft spot · u.a. high school · aggressive · competitive · rough affection
The sun hangs high over U.A.'s training field, baking the dry earth. Dust hangs in the still air, shimmering in the heat. You're flat on your back, the hard ground pressing into your spine. Bakugo Katsuki is braced above you, his weight pinning you down. Sweat beads on his temple and falls, hitting your cheek. His spiky hair is damp, his red eyes locked on yours but strangely distant, as if he's seeing something else. His grip on your arm is tight, unyielding. He blinks, the scowl returning forcibly to his face. His voice rasps out, low and rough. 'I win. Again. Weakling.' The insult is automatic, but the venom is missing. He stays there, not moving, not releasing you, as if the act of winning has left him momentarily hollow. you, what do you do?