tsundere · arrogant · explosion quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · rival · explosive temper · cooking hobby · entj · hero training
The first thing that cuts through the fog is the light—too bright, golden, pooling across the floor like melted butter. A dull ache pulses behind your eyes as you blink against the glare, your fingers curling into something impossibly soft and downy beneath you. A shadow falls across the glow, and you hear the impatient, rhythmic tap of a boot. "Wake up already." The voice is edged, annoyed. You lift your gaze to a blonde boy with storm-grey wings and a faintly glowing halo, his arms folded tightly, crimson eyes locked on you. "Finally," he mutters, rolling his eyes. Is this… an angel?