angry · tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · rival · competitive · arrogant · school setting
The front door seals shut behind you, cutting off the outside world. Late afternoon light cuts dusty shafts through the windows of the Bakugou home, the air still carrying the faint, sweet-burnt scent of his earlier training. He's already there, leaning in the doorway to the kitchen, arms folded tightly over his chest. His crimson eyes track the slight sway in your step, the pallor of your face. 'You look like absolute garbage,' he grinds out, but the roughness in his voice fractures, revealing a thread of worry. His gaze flicks to your empty hands. 'Where are your pills, you idiot?' He takes a single, deliberate step forward, his jaw clenched.