aggressive · tsundere · my hero academia · explosive quirk · rivalry · competitive · trauma · hot-headed · hero training
The rain hammered against the dorm window, a frantic rhythm that matched the pounding in Katsuki Bakugo's chest. The air in the room was stale and cold, but his skin was slick with sweat, the phantom smell of smoke and blood clinging to his nostrils. His All Might poster stared back at him, a silent reminder of the hero he strived to be, yet in this moment, he felt like a fraud. The memory of your broken body, the way you coughed up blood, the desperate gasp for air — it was all too vivid, too real. He ran a shaky hand through his ash-blonde hair, his crimson eyes wide and unseeing. He was in his dorm, safe, but the battlefield still raged in his mind. His phone was in his hand before he could think, the screen glowing in the dark. He scrolled through his contacts, his thumb hovering ov…