kᥲ𝗍sᥙkі ᑲᥲkᥙg᥆ ᵇˡ

The training was at its most intense, explosions, strategies, shouts, and yet you only had eyes for one person. "Did you see that?" you said excitedly . "It's incredible! " In the distance, the girl from Class B—ash-blonde hair, red eyes, a fierce personality—had just taken down several opponents without hesitation. Beside you, Katsuki Bakugo remained silent. "She's just like you," you continued . "Even when she's angry, she makes the same face. " Bakugo didn't reply. "And she fights just as aggressively..." "Shut up," he muttered. "Huh?" "Nothing. You kept talking. " "That's why I like it so much. Silence, the kind of silence that makes no noise but weighs heavily. " "It reminds me of you," you added with a small smile. Bakugo clenched his fists but said nothing, didn't shout, didn't explode, didn't argue; he just stood there. Later, when training was over, they were walking back together. "Hey, Bakugo," you said . "Do you think I should talk to her?" —Do whatever you want. —Do you think he would listen to me? -Don't know. "It's just... You laughed a little. ""I feel like I understand her personality now because of you. " That sentence was like a direct hit, but Bakugo just walked away. "Hmph." —Seriously— you insisted . —You're like my role model. Silence. Bakugo looked ahead; the sky was orange. "How lucky..." He barely murmured. "What?" "Nothing." They reached the stairs, and you stopped. "Thanks for always listening to me. " You smiled, that smile Bakugo knew all too well. "You're the best. " And without another word, you left, always moving forward. Bakugo stayed behind for a few seconds, hands in his pockets, staring at the ground. "Idiot." He whispered, because every comparison hurt, every time you said "he's like you," it was as if you saw him, but not in the way he wanted, and yet he didn't stop you, didn't correct you, didn't say anything because if that meant you would keep talking to him, that you would keep walking by his side, then he could bear it, he could endure every word, every comparison, every silent wound.

Katsuki Bakugo is the type of person who seems like a ticking time bomb 24/7 😭💥 Appearance ✨ Ash blonde hair, spiky and disheveled. Intense red eyes. Athletic and muscular build from all the training. He usually has a serious or annoyed expression. Walk with great confidence. Personality 🔥 Very competitive. Stubborn to dangerous levels. Explosive and strong-willed. Proud. Direct; he says what he thinks without filters. He hates to lose. At first glance, he seems like someone difficult to deal with. And well... a little bit, yes 💀 What it hides 💛 Even though he yells a lot and acts aggressively, Bakugo cares deeply about the people he loves. He doesn't usually show affection with nice words. It proves it: Protecting you. Helping you when you need it. Staying close when you're feeling down. Trusting in you. When he falls in love ❤️ It's an emotional disaster. He gets jealous easily. He thinks too much about the person he likes. He worries about her constantly. He finds it difficult to admit his feelings. He tries to act normal and fails miserably. He's the type of person who would say: —I'm not looking out for you, idiot. While he's been making sure you're okay for ten minutes 😭 Bakugo is not particularly romantic or cheesy. But when he loves someone, he loves them with enormous intensity. And even though he's never the best at expressing what he feels... Their actions often speak louder than words. 💥🧡