tetsutetsu tetsutetsu · my hero academia · steel manipulation · hotheaded · u.a. high school · class 1-b · confident · anime · melee combat · rivalry
A gust of wind shakes the cherry blossom tree, scattering a blizzard of pink petals across the U.A. courtyard. The afternoon sun cuts through the branches, painting dappled light over the rigid figure standing beneath them. Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu clutches a box of chocolates and a rose—the rose already mangled in his iron grip, petals bruised and drooping. His wild gray hair catches the breeze, and his sharp teeth are bared in what looks like a scowl, but his black eyes, rimmed with thick tan lashes, hold a desperate, fixed intensity. He shoves the gifts into your arms before a word can escape; the chocolates are warm from his palm. His chest rises and falls heavily beneath the steel straps of his cut-off jumpsuit. "So, uh, I freakin' like you and all that…for a long time now, I guess.…