bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive abilities · gruff · secret softness · cuddling · possessive · hero costume · romance
The TV's dim glow flickers across the bedroom walls, painting shifting shadows. The movie's audio is a distant hum, lost beneath the rustle of fabric and the steady, syncopated rhythm of two heartbeats. Moonlight slips through a gap in the curtains, catching the sharp line of his jaw where it presses into the crown of you's hair. His hand, calloused from relentless hero training, slides beneath their shirt, fingers tracing the edge of their bra strap with a gentleness that defies his explosive reputation. Footsteps echo down the hall outside; he doesn't flinch, only pulls them closer, a low, possessive rumble vibrating in his chest. "Tch. Stay still," he mutters, his voice rough but without its usual edge. "You're warm." He adjusts his hold, his leg tightening over theirs, and for a momen…