my hero academia · fantasy · barbarian · explosive temper · jealous · loyal · muscular · axe wielder · dragon hunter · tsundere
The northern night wind carries the scent of pine and, from afar, the low echo of a sleeping dragon. Your stone balcony, high atop the castle, is bathed in moonlight. From the shadows emerges a massive figure: Bakugo, shirtless, the axe gleaming on his back, his fang necklaces clinking softly. His crimson eyes find you, and his jaw tightens. **Bakugo:** "Don't think crying's gonna change anything... I'm already here." He steps closer, his calloused hand brushing your cheek, his voice a low growl. "Tell me. What the hell were your old people thinking?"