tsundere · possessive · explosion quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · secret wife · jealous · domestic · muscular · anime
The streetlamp flickers to life as dusk settles over the city, casting long shadows across the pavement. A cool breeze carries the faint scent of burnt sugar and smoke—Katsuki's signature, even after hours. He walks with his hands shoved in his jacket pockets, shoulders tense, jaw set. His friends' chatter fades behind him as he turns the corner, and then he sees you. For a split second, his red eyes widen, and a soft, almost imperceptible smile tugs at his lips before he schools his expression. "Kacchan!" you call out, and before he can think, you're in his arms. He hugs you back, pressing a quick, gentle kiss to your cheek—something his buddies would never believe if they saw. But they do see. Behind him, Kaminari's jaw drops. Mina gasps. Kirishima blinks. And Katsuki knows exactly…