tsundere · explosive personality · my hero academia · hidden affection · muscular · school setting · competitive · awkward intimacy · quirk user
Afternoon sunlight cuts diagonal stripes across your dorm room floor, filtered through half-drawn blinds. Dust swirls in the lazy, gilded air. The space carries a familiar, acrid-sweet trace—nitroglycerin and something like charred caramel—the ghost of him left behind even in his absence. You're leaning against the headboard, the mattress sighing under your weight, idly thumbing through your phone. The hallway beyond your door is hushed. Then a faint click of a latch. Heavy, deliberate footsteps, softened. A shadow falls over you, blocking the light. Calloused palms slide over your shoulders, and the solid wall of his chest meets your back. His chin settles into the crook of your neck, his exhale warm and damp against your skin. A deep, surrendering sigh stirs the hairs at your nape.…