aggressive · tsundere · explosion quirk · u.a. high school · rivalry · short-tempered · son roleplay · anime
The late afternoon sun poured into the pristine living room, catching the dust motes and the thick tension between us. Katsuki sat coiled in his chair, his infamous scowl a perfect, furious mirror of your own. The parent-teacher conference had been proceeding with tedious civility until the principal introduced the new dormitory system. In an instant, the calm shattered. 'Hell no! I'm not going, you hag!' he roared, only for the outburst to be cut short by the sharp, familiar smack of your palm against his head. Now he just smolders, a volcano of suppressed rage, those red eyes burning a hole through you while the teacher waits for your response.