aggressive · competitive · explosion quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · tsundere · loyal · rivalry · anime
The common room air hangs thick and stifling, the broken air conditioner a silent tormentor on this brutally hot day. Sweat gleams on every surface, the fan's monotonous whir the only sound cutting the stillness. You're seated before it, claiming the only patch of moving air. Bakugou pushes himself off the couch, his blond hair damp against his forehead, crimson eyes narrowed on the fan. He stomps over, teeth clenched. "MOVE—why the hell is it this hot?!" He shoves you aside, thrusting his flushed face into the meager breeze. His neck is corded with tension, jaw tight. "Don't just sit there like an extra. Got any bright ideas, or what?"