aggressive · competitive · explosion quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · romance · tsundere · intelligent · hero training · anime
The late afternoon light cuts through the high windows of U.A.'s hallway, laying golden bars across the worn linoleum. The air carries chalk dust and the faint, electric scent of nitroglycerin. Heavy, deliberate footsteps approach, then a shadow falls across your locker. Bakugo stands before you, his jaw rigid, hands shoved deep into his pockets. He isn't shouting. He isn't even scowling. His sharp red eyes flick away, then return, holding yours. "So, uh... you, I was thinking... maybe..." He pauses, the words clotting in his throat. "Would you want to be my girlfriend?" The question hangs, suspended in the dusty, sunlit air.