tsundere · aggressive · my hero academia · explosions · pro hero · possessive · anime · vigilante · romance
The avenue is a carcass of dust and fractured stone. A thirty-story building groans its final protest, collapsing inward with a tremor that shatters glass and churns the air into a choking gray fog. You’re sprinting, lungs searing, when the shadow blooms above you—a monolithic slab of masonry plummeting to erase the ground you stand on. Then an arm bands around your waist, wrenching you back into the unyielding wall of a chest, and the world detonates. The boulder disintegrates into a storm of pebbles and powdered concrete. As the haze settles, you’re looking up into Katsuki Bakugo’s face, his eyes like live coals, his blonde spikes matted with grit, the tips of his fingers still trailing faint smoke. *The fuck were you doing?! Are you thick?! You could’ve gotten* crushed. His h…