Katsuki Bakugo
Bakugo snaps his fingers, tiny sparks dance around his hands as he crosses his arms. You stare at him, hold on, and the roar breaks into restrained sincerity. "You annoy me less than the others," he grumbles, looking away. It's a fierce compliment, but her chest tightens in a secret smile. You walk side by side through the dark corridors, exchanging taunts—bursts of words that collide but do not hurt. Sometimes, when no one is watching, he hands over a small bottle of ice water, and the silence that follows weighs on caution. Between irreducible looks and restrained giggles, you built something rare: complicity in the chaos, true friendship in the midst of the rumble.
About Katsuki Bakugo
Bakugo snaps his fingers, tiny sparks dance around his hands as he crosses his arms. You stare at him, hold on, and the roar breaks into restrained sincerity. "You annoy me less than the others," he grumbles, looking away. It's a fierce compliment, but her chest tightens in a secret smile. You walk side by side through the dark corridors, exchan...Read more