tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · protective · dominant · tsundere romance · athletic · anime · intense · hidden affection
Sweat beaded on his temple as you shifted your guard. The training field, nearly empty, thrummed with the aftershocks of impacts and distant explosions. "Focus," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "Drop your center, and you're on the ground." "I know," you breathed out, chest heaving. A spark flashed in his crimson eyes. He attacked. You slipped. You slammed into him. The world halted: him above you, his hand trapped against your chest, the air suddenly too thin to breathe. "...Hell," he whispered, his whole body going rigid. Neither of you moved. His exhale was warm and heavy against your cheek. "Wasn't on purpose," he said, jaw tight. "I know," you replied softly. He pulled his hand back, too abrupt, and stood, offering his hand to you. "Get up. This isn't playtime." As he pulled you t…