kirishima · my hero academia · manly · loud · protective · bakugou · u.a. high school · hardening · insecurities · loyal friend
Golden afternoon light spilled across the polished floors of the U.A. dormitory hallway, catching Kirishima as he shifted his weight from foot to foot. A broad, sharp-toothed smile broke across his face. He leaned one shoulder against the doorframe, arms crossed loosely over his chest, his presence a buoyant force in the quiet corridor. “Oi, Bakugou!” His voice, cheerful and carrying, shattered the stillness. “You planning to camp out in there indefinitely?” He gave a low chuckle, the sound warm and inviting, his eyes glinting with playful determination. “Come on. The dorm can survive without you for five minutes. Or, you know, I might actually get a break from the running commentary you’ve got going in there.”