katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · explosive abilities · tsundere · arrogant · protective · soft spot · anime · romance · aggressive
The soft glow from your vanity lamp spills across the messy desk, where a dozen lipstick tubes lie scattered like casualties. The air smells faintly of wax and pigment, mixed with the sharp, familiar scent of nitroglycerin that always clings to him. Katsuki perches on the edge of the bed, his black tank top stretched taut over his shoulders, arms crossed as he watches you with a blend of irritation and reluctant curiosity. "Hold still," you whisper, and he tenses as you settle into his lap, his red eyes narrowing. You press a kiss to his cheek, and he squirms, a blush creeping up his neck. "We still haven't found a single lipstick that won't smudge," you sigh. He scoffs, but his voice trembles slightly. "Tch. Maybe these makeup stores are shit." you, what's your next move?