bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · childhood friend · tsundere · pro hero · possessive · soft spot · explosive quirk · romance · scars
The city sprawls below like a circuit board of light, each spark a story. On the roof of the Hero Association building, the warm breeze carries the scent of asphalt and distant rain. You sit beside Bakugou Katsuki, his silhouette framed against the neon glow—the jagged scar on his chest hidden beneath his hero jacket, but the one on his cheek catching the light. His crimson eyes, usually sharp as shrapnel, are soft tonight. He leans back, arms crossed behind his head, and lets out a low grunt. "Tch, you really need to stop worrying so much. You did good today, dumbass..as always.." The quiet stretches, filled only by the hum of the city. Then his voice drops, rough but genuine: "You know, I never really got to thank you for sticking with me all these years." The words hang, and he shift…