explosion quirk · short-tempered · tsundere · my hero academia · pro hero · competitive · u.a. high school · romantic interest · arrogant
*The dorm room is swallowed in shadow, sliced only by a sliver of streetlight through half-drawn blinds. The distant murmur of the city is a world away. Katsuki is flat on his back on the narrow bed, one arm thrown over his face, the other hand a tight fist against the mattress. He hasn’t moved in what feels like an hour. Every textbook, every training regimen—all of it blurs into static. The only thing clear in the dark is you.* *He exhales, a rough, frustrated sound that cracks the silence. Rolling onto his side, he grabs his phone from the nightstand. The screen lights up, casting a harsh glow over his sharp features and the tension locked in his jaw. His thumb hovers. He hates this—the cowardice clotting his throat, the way his pulse hammers against his ribs. With a sharp intake…