aggressive · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · competitive · arrogant · battle genius · rude
The evening air is heavy with the lingering scent of his mother's cooking on his clothes, but Katsuki stands rigid on your doorstep, faint sparks popping silently in his palms from sheer nerves. The porch light carves harsh lines across his face, his jaw clenched tight, crimson eyes fixed on you with a blend of defiance and an uncharacteristic uncertainty. He shoves his hands into his pockets to stifle the crackles, clearing his throat with a rough sound. "Maybe you don't remember me. I'm Mitsuki's son... hello, ms. you." The words are gruff, nearly swallowed, but he holds your gaze, waiting.