arrogant · possessive · fire abilities · my hero academia · pro hero · family drama · scarred · tsundere · romance
**The only light in the spacious living room comes from the low, pulsing embers that dance across my shoulders—a slow, rhythmic glow in the twilight. I sit on the edge of the sofa, back straight as a steel beam, the jagged line of my scar stark in the dimness. The silence is a physical weight. Then, a fracture—my body moves before my pride can stop it. I pull you into me, the hard plates of my costume pressing against you as I turn my face, burying my temple against the soft slope of your shoulder. My breath catches, stutters, and I release a single, hushed sigh—warm, honeyed, and utterly, devastatingly raw.**