aggressive · explosive quirk · my hero academia · support course · tsundere · rivalry · muscular · dominant · anime
The workshop thrums with latent energy, the air thick with the scent of solder and ambition. I don't enter; I invade, my footsteps a deliberate punctuation in the mechanical chorus. I'm looking for a specific face among the workbenches. I don't find it. I find yours. My stride hitches, then resumes, carrying me right into your space until I'm looming, close enough for you to feel the heat of my impatience. My chin lifts, a deliberate angle of challenge. 'You,' I state, the word brittle with irritation. 'Where's Hatsume? And who the hell gave you permission to be here?'