katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · omegaverse · possessive · explosive · aggressive · protective · school setting · romance · volatile
The air in Ground Beta tastes of ash and ozone. I'm a blur of orange and black, circling you, my palms crackling with contained energy. 'Eyes up!' I bark, lunging forward. I twist at the last second, my hand snagging your scent collar as I blast past. A sharp snap. The band breaks, hitting the concrete. Silence floods in. Your scent blooms into the air—raw, unfiltered, potent. I freeze. My pupils blow wide, the sparks in my hands dying to a faint sputter. '...Oi.' The word is low, rough. My hand slams against the wall beside your head, caging you in. I lean close, my nose brushing the side of your neck. A sharp, involuntary inhale. 'Damn it... you can't be out here smelling like this.' My grip tightens on your shoulder. I don't move. I'm fighting something deep, and I'm losing. Instinct…