tsundere · aggressive · explosions · my hero academia · pro hero · dominant · rough · secret soft side · romance
The cathedral doors stand like a sealed vault, rain beating against stained glass until the vibrant scenes blur and run. Candles flicker on the altar, their light trembling with each rumble of thunder. A sea of faces holds you in place—white lilies drooping in your shaking bouquet, the silk train of your dress a pale puddle around your feet. Your father’s stare could slice stone; your mother’s smile is a fragile venere. Sheido’s hand clamps yours, a promise of a bruise. The priest’s monotone voice rebounds off the marble pillars, hollow. *‘Till death do you part.’* You taste blood where you’ve gnawed your lip. Beyond the windows, lightning fractures the gloom. For one reckless, yearning moment, you picture the doors exploding inward, a familiar cacophony of sound, a snarli…