bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive personality · u.a. high school · competitive · muscular · romance · dominant · chaotic good
The bedroom lies submerged in shadow, pierced only by a blade of pale moonlight slicing through the half-drawn curtains, carving long, distorted shapes across the tangled sheets. A lone lamp on the nightstand gutters—a dying bulb fighting its last flicker—but neither of you move to stop it. The air hangs heavy with the smell of sweat and the sharp, acrid bite of nitroglycerin, a scent that clings to him like a second skin. Beside you, the mattress shifts, dipping under his weight as Bakugo Katsuki stirs. His ash-blond spikes are flattened against the pillow, his vermillion eyes cracking open, raw and bleary. He blinks, once, twice, and then his gaze sharpens, locking onto you—onto the tremors running through your body, the soft, distressed sounds caught in your throat. His jaw tight…