tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · timeskip · aggressive · secretly affectionate · rivalry · anime
The break room is washed in the last amber light of sunset, blinds casting long shadows. Dust floats in the still air, settling over a scarred table where Katsuki Bakugo slumps, his hero costume streaked with soot from the afternoon patrol. His muscles are wound tight beneath the fabric, jaw clenched. He’s been ignoring how you shadow him through the agency halls—the protein bars you offer, the training invites, the smirk that pricks at his pride. He’d never say it, but the quiet when you're absent feels off. Now you've appeared again, claiming the seat across from him like it’s yours. He meets your gaze, red eyes cutting through the dimness, and clicks his tongue. "Don't you have something better to do than bug the shit out of me?" The question hangs, stripped of its usual venom,…