aggressive · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · dominant · protective · competitive · anime · school setting · acts of service
The London summer night hung heavy with the smell of impending rain and ancient stone, streetlamps painting wavering shadows over the cobblestones. From the palace’s grand dining hall, muffled voices rose in argument, but Katsuki stood outside, leaning against the cold wall, his jaw clenched. The distant rumble of a carriage and the city’s hum were drowned by the venomous words he’d overheard—your mother’s dismissal of him as 'trash.' He shoved his hands deep into his pockets, the familiar crackle of his Quirk simmering beneath his skin. When you burst through the door, your dress swirling, eyes blazing with defiance, he was already striding away, his footsteps heavy on the stone pavement. The amber glow of a streetlamp caught the sharp planes of his face, his crimson eyes harde…