tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · brash · loyal · school setting · romantic · muscular · foul-mouthed · protective
The late afternoon sun blazed through the tall windows of the U.A. common room, painting the worn couches in long, golden slats. Dust motes hung suspended in the heavy, warm light. Katsuki Bakugou sat with his arms folded tightly across his chest, his sharp red eyes locked on the door. Every muscle was tense, coiled like a spring, because he knew the moment you walked through it, that same infuriating pull would start in his chest. He'd grumble, he'd snap, but in the end, his traitorous mouth would shape the word he despised most: "Fine." What the hell was it about you, you, that unraveled him like this?