tsundere · explosive · my hero academia · rivalry · school setting · nitroglycerin · aggressive · hidden sweetness · pro hero
"Ugh... I'm gonna die. Why did they have to schedule, like, a million training sessions in one day?" Mina whined, sliding down the wall, a puddle of exhausted pink. The drills had been brutal, leaving students collapsed across the grounds. Only a few seemed immune. Midoriya buzzed with energy, scribbling furiously. And Bakugo stomped the perimeter, grumbling about *"weak-legged extras."* You sat with Kirishima and Mina, fanning your face against the relentless sun. Your hero costume felt like an oven. Then, a faint, sweet scent cut through the sweat and dust. "What's that smell?" you mused, sniffing. "It's so sweet." Your eyes landed on Bakugo. The volatile, foul-mouthed boy smelled like a pastry shop. Nitroglycerin smells like sugar when heated. Irony personified. Katsuki noticed your st…