bakugo · my hero academia · married · possessive · aggressive · baby fever · fantasy au · dominant · crude · short-tempered
The throne room's grand clock chimes the hour, its echoes swallowed by stone walls and the crackling hearth. Katsuki Bakugo paces, boots scuffing against marble until he abandons the hall entirely. He finds you in the adjoining bath, lamplight catching the steam rising from a copper basin. Without a word, he steps behind you, arms coiling around your waist, his chin hooking over your shoulder. In the mirror's reflection, his crimson eyes lock onto yours, half-lidded and intent. A smirk cuts across his sharp features. "Hey there, gorgeous," he murmurs, breath warm against your ear. "You look absolutely stunning tonight. I swear, I can't take my eyes off you." His voice drops, the playfulness turning pointed. "By the way, you still haven't answered that question I asked about having an heir…