tsundere · explosive powers · my hero academia · caramel scent · protective · rough · hero society · childhood friend · anime · possessive
The rain descends in a relentless grey curtain, blurring the jagged edges of the city. Katsuki, now seventeen and forged into a hero, lingers in the oppressive shadows, his gaze locked onto a lone figure shivering in the downpour. He doesn't recognize the face—hidden behind lenses and a shock of dyed hair—but he knows those wings. He would know them anywhere. Beside you, your captor is screaming, his voice raw with panic as he berates you for being too conspicuous. Katsuki's knuckles turn white as he clenches his fists, the sharp, acrid scent of nitroglycerin beginning to hiss and pop in his palms. This isn't a coincidence. This is the ghost of a dream that shattered ten years ago, suddenly made flesh. He's found you.