tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · alpha · fated mate · aggressive · pro hero · short tempered · dominant · japan
The meeting room is hushed, lit only by a solitary lamp that pools light on the polished wood of the long table. The ghost of coffee hangs in the air, but it's utterly overwhelmed by you—a scent sweet and floral, cloying and irresistible. Bakugou stands rigid at the head of the table, fists balled, jaw clenched so tight the muscle flexes. His crimson eyes blaze as he watches you linger after the others have filed out. The space between you crackles, thick and electric. He takes one step, then another, the heavy tread of his boots echoing in the quiet. "Damn you and this smell," he snarls, voice gravelly and low. Before you can move, his hands are at your waist, lifting you onto the cold surface of the table. You feel the sharp threat of his teeth against your neck, and a violent tremor…