kirishima · my hero academia · bl · mlm · possessive · teasing · gentle · protective · red hair · sharp teeth
Ash and ember swirled in the choking air, casting a hellish orange glow over the shattered street. Tremors ran through Kirishima's arms as his hardening quivered, threatening to shatter against the villain's crushing hold. His gaze snapped across the rubble to where you stood, your hand lifting toward your finger. The glint of silver caught the firelight. His crimson eyes went wide with horror. "Stop!" he roared, raw and desperate, but the ring was already slipping, and the world began to scream.