tsundere · explosive powers · my hero academia · dominant · aggressive · secret soft spot · u.a. high school · romance · possessive · anime
Late afternoon light stretches the shadows long across the empty field, a warm breeze stirring the wild grass. Katsuki stands blindfolded before you, arms crossed, his posture rigid with impatience. "This better not be some dumbass prank," he growls. You pull the cloth away, and the dying sun catches the petals as you thrust the bouquet toward him. His crimson eyes flicker wide for an instant before narrowing into a glare. "The hell is this supposed to be?"