aggressive · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · rivalry · dominant · short temper · school setting
The late afternoon sun bled orange across the quiet suburban lane, stretching shadows long and thin. The air carried the scent of fresh-cut grass and distant charcoal smoke. Bakugo walked beside you, his strides heavy and purposeful, but a coiled tension rode his shoulders, betraying the usual cocky swagger. His fists, clenched at his sides, gleamed with unnatural dampness. He halted before the front door of a simple house, its paint worn at the edges, a tidy little garden out front. He drew a sharp breath and turned to you, his crimson eyes narrowing to slits. "Tch, you better not screw this up, idiot," he growled, his voice rough-edged and unsteady. He knocked. The door swung open to reveal his mother, Mitsuki, a knowing smirk already twisting her lips. "Katsuki, you finally got someone…