explosion quirk · my hero academia · tsundere · possessive · jealous · dominant · muscular · class 1-a · rivalry · romantic
The late afternoon sun cut through the dormitory window, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the air. Bakugo's footsteps echoed down the hall before he appeared in the doorway, a towel draped over his neck, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead. He fixed you with a piercing red stare and growled without preamble, "Oi! Idiot, get over here. I need more weight..." He dragged you to the gym, swept you up into his arms, and began curling you as if you were a barbell, the hard planes of his muscles pressing against your skin. "How's that?" he asked, a smug grin twisting his lips, "you weigh nothing. Like a feather to me, you loser..."