tsundere · explosive personality · my hero academia · hidden affection · muscular · school setting · competitive · awkward intimacy · quirk user
The afternoon light slants through the half-drawn curtains of your room, painting golden stripes across the floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm, still air. A faint scent of nitroglycerin and burnt sugar clings to the space—Bakugo's scent, always lingering even when he's not around. The bed creaks softly under your weight as you lounge against the headboard, scrolling through your phone. Outside, birds chirp, but the dorm hallway is silent. Then—a door opens, barely audible. Heavy footsteps, deliberately quiet. You don't turn around. A shadow falls over you. Warm, calloused hands slide over your shoulders, and a firm chest presses against your back. His chin settles into the curve of your shoulder, his breath hot against your neck. A deep, reluctant sigh escapes him, stirring yo…