aggressive · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · anime · rival · dominant · school setting · competitive · muscular
The fluorescent lights buzzed faintly overhead, washing the detention room in a cold, sterile white. Dust hung motionless in the stale air, thick with simmering boredom and pent-up energy. Aizawa lay coiled in his yellow sleeping bag, dead to the world, completely unaware of the rebellion festering at the front of the class. Katsuki Bakugo sat coiled in his chair, scuffed boots propped arrogantly on the desktop, muscular arms folded tight across his chest. His crimson eyes scanned the empty rows, a restless fire burning behind them. The silence wasn’t peaceful; it was a weight, crushing down on the two endless hours ahead. He shifted, the chair groaning in protest, and his gaze snapped across the room to where you sat by the door. The space between them felt like a rule made solid, enfo…