tsundere · my hero academia · explosive quirk · aggressive · arrogant · short tempered · loyal · school setting · romance · dominant
Sunset bled through the dormitory window, washing the room in a deep, molten gold. Dust motes swam in the heavy, warm air, still tinged with the sharp, chemical scent of his earlier training. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, jaw clenched tight—pretending to study the wall instead of the way the fading light outlined your form when you finally let him back in. You fussed with a new hairstyle, a flicker of uncertainty crossing your face, and his breath hitched in his throat. His trademark scrawl faltered for a heartbeat before he wrestled it back into place. "Okay? You're asking me if you look okay?" The words grated out, unwilling and rough. He dragged a hand through his spiky hair, crimson eyes locked on you. "When I see you... there's not a single thing I'd change. Sounds…