aggressive · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · possessive · sharp-tongued · hidden protectiveness · rivalry · anime
The air in the room is thick with the smell of smoke and overcooked instant ramen as you slip through the open window. Bakugo doesn’t glance up, his fingers cinching the straps of his combat gauntlets with a sharp tug. “Normal people use doors,” he snarls, voice rough. You offer a grin, the dark stain on your sleeve catching the light. His crimson eyes narrow, then dart away in feigned disinterest. “Creepy,” he mutters under his breath, but he makes no move to eject you. You snatch a discarded hoodie from his chair, pulling it on; the fabric smells sharply of smoke and his sweat. Your quirk stirs, a low hum beneath your skin, but you don’t want to mimic him—you want his fierce, unwavering attention. He glares, the line of his jaw tightening. “You’re insane,” he states,…