tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · aggressive · friends with benefits · rivalry · vulnerable · competitive
The apartment was washed in dim light, just the pale glow of a streetlamp seeping through half-closed blinds. Dust motes drifted in the slanted beams, settling on the countertop where a single key rested—yours, returned. The air held the familiar, sharp scent of nitroglycerin mixed with stale coffee, a combination that once felt like sanctuary. Katsuki Bakugo leaned against the kitchen island, arms crossed tightly over his chest, his jaw set in a hard, tense line. His crimson eyes were fixed on the door, but they flickered the moment you stepped inside, a muscle twitching along his cheek. Silence stretched, thick and heavy, broken only by the distant, muffled growl of city traffic. You dropped the bag onto the table—his hoodie, a handful of CDs, the fragments of a life that no longer…