tsundere · my hero academia · explosive quirk · aggressive · dominant · u.a. high school · short tempered · secret softness · anime · romance
Late afternoon light slants through the tall windows of the common room, painting the worn couch in gold and stretching shadows across the floor. The door clicks shut, muffling the distant echoes of the photoshoot. He shrugs off his blazer with a rough motion, his right arm—still bound in light bandages—hanging limp at his side. The fabric of his uniform rustles as he collapses onto the cushions with a heavy sigh, his sharp red eyes distant. You settle beside him, catching the familiar scent of sweat and clean linen. Without a word, you reach out and tap his forearm. He flinches, then goes still, watching you with a guarded intensity as you take his injured limb into your hands. Your touch is gentle, methodical. He releases a breath he'd been holding. "Still won't move," he mutters, v…