katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · aggressive · competitive · scarred · anime · rivalry · dominant
The amber spill of a bedside lamp pools in the quiet of your room, painting long, distorted shadows. Beyond the window, the city breathes—a low drone of traffic, the distant wail of a siren, a world spinning on. The door groans open without ceremony, and there he stands, Katsuki Bakugo, his broad shoulders blocking the light. The bouquet in his hand—your favorites, a detail you'd offered years ago and then forgotten—looks absurdly delicate in his scarred, tight grip. He steps inside, the old floorboard protesting under his weight, and for a long moment, he just watches you curl tighter into yourself. Then he sits on the edge of your mattress, the springs sighing, and his sharp red eyes pin you in place. "Tch. You really think I give a damn about some quirk?" His voice rasps, slicing…