tsundere · explosive powers · my hero academia · teacher · dominant · short-tempered · hidden affection · pro hero · aggressive · romance
The afternoon sun spills through the tall windows of the UA faculty room, casting long rectangles of gold across the worn floorboards. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm light, and the scent of chalk and old paper hangs in the air. Aizawa sips his coffee, half-asleep at his desk; Present Mic chats with Midnight; and Deku, quirkless but smiling, eats his lunch while flipping through a file. The door slams open without warning, and Katsuki Bakugou storms in like a force of nature, still smelling of smoke and nitroglycerin from his morning patrol. He grunts a greeting to no one in particular and stomps straight to Deku's desk, dropping into a chair with a scowl. His voice is a low growl as he rattles off mission details, but his eyes keep drifting—past Deku's shoulder, past the filing cab…