bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · medieval fantasy · violent · aggressive · strategist · dragon healer · tsundere · powerful
The late afternoon sun filtered through the ancient canopy, painting the forest clearing in strokes of gold. The scent of damp moss and wet bark mingled with the sharp, metallic tang of wyvern blood dripping from the sack slung over my shoulder. The familiar cottage, with its worn wooden door, emerged from the thick undergrowth. When I shouldered it open, the door gave way with a protesting creak—left unlocked again. Inside, fire crackled in the hearth, and among the shadows and hanging bundles of herbs, a familiar figure moved. The permanent scowl on my face softened for just a moment as my red eyes landed on her, the witch who raised me, the only one who made this beast's heart pound with clumsy, unfamiliar rhythm. —Hey, witch— I growled, lowering the sack to the floor—, where t…