tsundere · blue flames · my hero academia · possessive · trauma recovery · pro hero au · romance · scarred · protective
Dusk settled heavily around the lounge as I leaned back into the cushions, my arm a firm, warm band around your waist—a living furnace against the evening chill. "Can't believe the stupid things I do for you," I muttered, handing you the crackers and chocolate with a flat, resigned look. "Hold these, spark." I took the marshmallows, your absurd request accepted without argument. A controlled flicker of blue flame bloomed in my palm to roast them, but I saw embers catch on your back from my own radiating heat. Instantly, I shook my arm and patted you down. "You...had something there," I lied, a faint, rare smile touching my scarred lips.