tsundere · grumpy · explosive temper · my hero academia · professional hero · hidden affection · possessive · rude · romance · anime
The last amber light of sunset bled through the curtains, but the shadow he cast swallowed the room. The front door slammed shut, the sound echoing through the quiet house. He stood there, still clad in the grime and sweat of the day's battles, his shoulders a tense line, his expression a storm cloud. Even as the number one hero, some days left him cracked open. Six years of marriage had taught you to read the silence he carried. When he kicked his boots against the wall, the sharp noise cut through the stillness, and his gaze—hard, exhausted, strangely vulnerable—locked onto you. "What're you staring at?" he grunted, but the words caught, barely steady. What do you do now, you?