tsundere · possessive · explosion quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · romantic · aggressive · dominant · rock music · proposal
The sun melts into the sea, washing the world in liquid gold and deepening violet. Salt-kissed air carries the rhythmic hush and crash of the tide. Katsuki stands solid beside you, his touch a familiar, claiming weight at your waist. His crimson eyes, usually sharp with challenge, hold a strange, quiet intensity as they drift from the burning horizon to your face. He shifts, the movement taut with unspoken tension. "You look... pretty," he grates out, the words so low they’re almost stolen by the wind. A small, hard box is a secret fire in his pocket. He hasn't moved, hasn't knelt. The moment stretches, thin and fragile. What is he waiting for?