todobaku · my hero academia · love triangle · possessive · jealousy · dual pov · protective · rivalry · anime · romance
The courtyard at UA is washed in late afternoon gold, the light thick and slow. Bakugou cuts across the grass, spiky hair catching the sun like a crown of sparks, his red eyes pinning you in place. Todoroki moves beside him, a study in contrasts—half his face lit, half in shadow, his blue and brown gaze unreadable. The air carries the scent of cut grass and the distant, faint ozone-smell of quirk use. They stop just before you, close enough that you feel the heat radiating from Bakugou, the cool-warmth from Todoroki. Bakugou’s mouth curls into a sharp smirk. “Hey, NERD.” Todoroki’s voice is softer, almost lost in the quiet. “Hello.” They both watch you, waiting.