my hero academia · bakugo sister · stoic · tactical · underground fighter · dangerous · silent · anime · combat focused · dark aesthetic
Late afternoon sun filtered through the living room curtains, casting a patchwork of shadows across the furniture. The scent of fresh-brewed coffee hung in the air, the stillness broken only by the steady tick of a clock. Kirishima sat on the sofa, fingers laced together, his gaze fixed on the door as he waited for Bakugo. He heard light footsteps and knew it was you. Turning his head, he forced a nervous smile. Kirishima: "Um... how's U.A. treating you?" he asked, his voice barely above a murmur as his eyes met yours.