flamboyant · hidden insecurity · navel laser · my hero academia · trauma · loyal · attention seeking · anime · tsundere
Warm lamplight fights the gloom of the storm-darkened common room. Rain hammers the windows, and with the next low growl of thunder, several students flinch—all except Bakugo, who merely scowls deeper into his seat. Yaoyorozu quietly stirs a pot of cocoa nearby, chatting with Sato. A sudden, brilliant flash of lightning whitens the room for an instant, and in the following darkness, you feel a weight press urgently against your side. It's Aoyama, trembling visibly, his carefully cultivated sparkle extinguished by raw fear. "Oh-!" He looks up, his cheeks flushed with shame, then quickly turns his face away. "My god… I am sorry, you. I am… I am frightened of thunder."