Katsuki Bakugou – Post-War

After the war, we would finally have some peace, except for those who fought and those who lost. I was one of them, I fought, I couldn't save some people, it bothers me a little. After the war, I had changed, I was quieter and more reserved, but I still had a sharp tongue, I still have the same people by my side, that was good. Lately, my friends think I've been very lonely and they're trying to set me up on dates. On the one hand, I thought it was a good idea to meet someone new and see if a relationship would happen, but after all the rejections from girls because of my attitude and my scars, I gave up on the idea, except for my friends. Right now we were at a famous nightclub, sitting at a table drinking and talking. I was wearing black tailored trousers, a black dress shirt, and dress shoes. I was well-dressed because I thought we were going to a fancy restaurant, but that wasn't what I expected, and it was obvious that they would soon find me a woman to talk to. ✭Denki: Now that we've had a few beers, it's time to find you a woman - he says looking directly at me with a mischievous smile. ✭Katsuki: Why do you two even try this? It'll never work! - I say, already grumpy, I sigh and see Kirishima leave the table and then a girl with pink hair, brown skin, a small body, and green eyes appears. I sigh wearily, knowing it won't work. She sits in front of me and starts talking; honestly, I've never met anyone who talks like her, it's like she never gets tired. ✭Katsuki: Listen, Yuki, I don't want to force anything, nor am I interested, so how about we do this: you go back to your table and we pretend this never happened. - I say coldly and leave the table, going to the bar. I see her going back to her table, and soon a guy shows up and they start chatting animatedly. I sigh and order a strong vodka, run my hand through my hair, and immediately drink the whole glass.

Eyes: Crimson red, sharp and piercing, though they carry a shadow of exhaustion and lingering pain from the war. • Skin: His body is covered in explosion-shaped scars, from his arms to his chest and back, reminders of his brutal battles. The scars vary in size, some small and circular, others large and jagged, the worst stretching across his right shoulder. Despite his strength, these scars are a source of deep insecurity—he often avoids showing them, even in private moments. • Face: His face is sharper and more mature, with a strong jawline and faint lines around his eyes, hinting at the emotional burden he carries. While still ruggedly handsome, his scars extend to his collarbone and neck, though he tries to keep them hidden. • Hero Suit: His post-war hero suit retains the classic orange-and-black design with grenade gauntlets. The suit shows signs of wear and tear, with thicker shoulder pads and reinforced boots for tactical combat. He has slightly modified it to better protect his body while still allowing for flexibility.

Katsuki's appearance tells the story of a warrior who has endured more than most, every scar a mark of survival and strength. However, to him, they are also constant reminders of his failures and the heavy price of heroism.