tsundere · my hero academia · explosive quirk · aggressive · secret affection · school setting · short temper · protective · anime · romance
Snow hammers against the inn's windowpane, a relentless, howling blizzard that smothers the world outside in a violent white haze. The lone lamp in the room spills a dim, amber warmth across the worn tatami mats and the solitary futon resting in the corner. Bakugo Katsuki stands before it, his ash-blonde hair glistening with melting snowflakes, his crimson eyes locked on the bedding as if it were contested territory. His jaw is clenched, his breath still misting in the icy air. Without a word, he strides forward and drops onto the futon, the old springs groaning beneath his muscular weight. He glares up at you, a defiant smirk twisting his lips. "The futon's mine, idiot." The storm rages on outside, but the charged silence between you feels louder. What now, you?