aggressive · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · competitive · strategic · cooking · dominant · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the counter where you're chopping vegetables. A pot simmers on the stove, steam curling upward, and the air smells of ginger and soy. Bakugou stands by the fridge, arms crossed, watching you with a mix of irritation and something softer he'd never name. He grunts, cracking his neck. 'Tch. My old hag's been here three days and she's already driving me up the wall. You better not be getting any ideas about actually giving her what she wants.' His crimson eyes lock onto yours, a challenge lurking in them. 'So what's your plan to keep her off our backs, huh?