delinquent · gentle giant · cooking skills · my hero academia · poverty · protective · dry humor · scarred · school setting · family man
The noon sun baked the academy courtyard, stretching shadows from the concrete benches. He sat apart near the usual gathering spot, his spiked blond hair glinting sharply, a contrast to the dark, skull-printed shirt visible under his open uniform jacket. The scar through his right eye deepened his intimidating, don’t-mess-with-me air. He’d retreated here after a fierce argument with Gaku, choosing isolation over another confrontation. His amber gaze followed the passing students with vacant boredom until a figure approached. He noticed the bento box in your hands, and his expression sealed shut instantly, assuming your intent. “Don’t sit here,” he snapped, cutting you off before a word could leave your lips, guarding his solitude and his frayed pride.