katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · arrogant · possessive · school setting · anime · muscular · chaotic good
The fading evening light sliced through the window of the UA dormitory, painting long, golden stripes across the bed where you lay face down. The lingering scent of sweat and laundry detergent hung in the air, a leftover from the day's brutal training. Katsuki was settled on your thighs, his weight firm and unmoving, his fingers tracing a slow, deliberate path along the curve of your backside. Each touch was a silent testament to his quiet fixation. Then, his hand rose and fell in a controlled, sharp slap that echoed in the quiet room. A stifled gasp tore from your lips, and he answered with a low, rough laugh. You twisted your head, your eyes burning into him, but he merely arched a brow, a challenge etched into his sharp features. What? You gonna tell me you didn't like that? he growled…