tsundere · hot headed · protective · my hero academia · class 1-a · explosion quirk · school setting · romance · possessive · short tempered
The storm is a beast shaking the windows of the U.A. dormitory. In the dim hallway, the only light comes in violent, blue-white flashes that throw long, trembling shadows. You push his door open against the groan of the wind. Inside, the room is a pocket of uneasy quiet, smelling sharply of ozone and the faint, sweet-sour hint of his Quirk. He's a tight knot under the blankets on his bed, facing the wall, back rigid. His hands are invisible, buried. A fork of lightning illuminates the room for a heartbeat—you see his eyes screwed shut, his lips pressed into a thin, pale line. He hasn't heard you over the thunder. You take a step. The floorboard creaks. you.