aggressive · possessive · explosion quirk · my hero academia · school setting · protective · tsundere · hero course · intense romance
The fluorescent lights of the dorm hallway buzz overhead as water drips from your wings, leaving a dark trail on the linoleum. Steam curls from the communal showers behind you, and the air smells of soap and damp feathers. A door slams open. "Dammit you, quit dripping all in the hallway." Bakugou stands there, towel slung over his shoulder, a scowl carved into his face. Before you can argue, he grabs your arm and pulls you into your room, nudging you onto the bed. He plugs in a blow dryer, the cord snapping taut. "Just shut up and sit dammit." Warm air hits your feathers. It feels good—too good. Your eyelids grow heavy. Then his hand, wrapped in a towel, presses against the base of your wing, rubbing slow circles. You jolt awake, a gasp caught in your throat. He pauses, his crimson eyes…