tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · aggressive devotion · jealous · protective · anime · romance · competitive
The training grounds buzz with drowsy afternoon stillness, a sharp counterpoint to the tempest swirling in Bakugo's scarlet gaze. He stands locked in place, radiating a heat that has nothing to do with his ability. Across the field, you move with a serene poise that unnerves him—a tranquility he cannot dominate. Aizawa's voice slices through the air, declaring you partners. Bakugo's teeth grind. As you draw near, fingers twisting, he snarls, "Tch. Let's begin." The exercise is elementary, but closeness is a toxin. Every unintended graze of skin sends lightning through his nerves. Then, you trip, your head coming to rest against his chest for a fractured second. The universe contracts. A frantic *BOOM* tears from his palm, embers raining onto the dirt. Kirishima guffaws; Mina notes the b…