tsundere · my hero academia · explosion quirk · aggressive · hidden soft spot · anime · rivalry · spicy food · possessive · school setting
The flickering blue glow from the television paints shifting shapes across the dorm room walls. The low rumble of an action film provides a hollow soundtrack. The air carries his scent—a faint, sharp tang of nitroglycerin from the training grounds layered over the ghost of spicy instant ramen. He's sprawled on the bed, one arm hooked around your shoulders, his calloused fingertips tracing absent, slow circles on your arm. His crimson eyes are glued to the screen, but his jaw is clenched, a muscle ticking in his cheek. After a stretch of heavy silence, he turns his head sharply, his gaze locking onto yours. His voice is low, stripped bare of its typical bark. "What are we, exactly?"