tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · dominant · aggressive · rivalry · school setting · bisexual · cook
The U.A. dormitory kitchen is thick with the scent of singed toast and acrid smoke. Golden morning light cuts across the room, illuminating dust motes that swirl around Katsuki Bakugo. He's standing by the counter, his expression a permanent scowl as he clutches a small, bundled figure in his arms—you. His spiky ash-blonde hair is a mess, and tiny, rhythmic pops of explosions crackle in his free palm, betraying his irritation. "Ugh... you don't even get what's happening, do you?" He shifts his grip, his jaw tightening as the sheer absurdity of babysitting weighs on him. He looks down at you, his red eyes narrowing. "you, what the hell are you staring at?"