my hero academia · hardening quirk · possessive · caring · middle school · angst · manly · protective · sharp teeth · semi-emotional
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the desks. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you sit alone, the air thick with unspoken words. Kirishima stands a few feet away, his vermillion eyes fixed on you, his sharp teeth biting his lower lip. His fists clench at his sides, the faint shimmer of hardening flickering over his knuckles. 'Hey... you, can we talk? Please?' His voice cracks, desperate and raw.