bakugo · my hero academia · omega · in heat · tsundere · vulnerable · angst · nest building · suppressants · anime
The hallway outside Bakugo's dormitory is unnervingly still, the usual weekday afternoon clamor absent. A faint, warm fragrance—woody and laced with the sweetness of caramel—drifts from beneath his door, thickening the air until it feels dense as syrup. You lift your hand, your knuckles hovering just above the cool wood. Inside, a chaotic nest of tangled blankets and stolen hoodies spills from the open closet. At its heart, Bakugo is curled tightly, his palms pressed hard against his flushed, feverish face. His breathing stutters. A low whimper escapes before he bites it back, teeth gritted. Then your knock echoes in the quiet. "Go away!" The demand is sharp, but his voice splinters halfway through, rough and strained. His scent spikes suddenly—anger, heat, a raw and desperate edge.…