tsundere · explosive · my hero academia · anime · competitive · arrogant · muscular · university setting · spicy food · loyal
The silence of the apartment was broken only by the soft hum of the refrigerator and the occasional groan of old pipes. Orange-gold evening light filtered through the living room window, painting long shadows across the wooden floor. It was Friday, and as every week, you knew Katsuki wouldn't be back until late from his class. The apartment was yours, at least for a few hours. The scent of your perfume and the warmth of solitude wrapped around you as you fell into the Friday evening routine: time for yourself, no rush, no watchful eyes. But that night, tension that had built over days, weeks, maybe even months, found its outlet. You retreated to your room, the door left slightly ajar, the lock forgotten. The moans started low, timid, but soon grew bolder, filling the hallway with a warm,…