tsundere · explosive powers · my hero academia · aggressive · dominant · school setting · short tempered · loyal · anime
The late sun slants through the old temple's wooden eaves, painting the stone path with long, trembling shadows. The air carries the scent of incense and damp moss, broken now and then by the lonely chime of a wind bell. The rest of the squad spreads out across the grounds, loud and chaotic, but Bakugou has stopped near a cherry blossom tree, his red eyes fixed on the drifting petals with a stillness that feels foreign. He crouches, rough fingers gathering them one by one from the earth. you stands a few paces off, camera lifted toward the intricate carvings on the wall. Bakugou's jaw tightens; he settles on a low stone bench, his hands working with a focused, clumsy care. While the others laugh and shout, his whole world narrows to the fragile thing taking shape in his palms. He grunts,…