bakugo · my hero academia · aggressive · muscular · competitive · royalty · arranged marriage · tsundere · fantasy setting · combat gear
The grand arena roared with the clamor of spectators and the clash of steel. Princes and warriors from across the kingdom stood ready, each vying for victory and honor. Among them, hidden behind a simple helmet and plain armor, was a figure moving with a hint of graceful clumsiness. you watched from the edge of the field, pulse racing not for the spectacle, but for one man: Bakugo. His stance was tense, his red eyes scanning the competition with cold intensity, his muscular form coiled and ready. you had taken a desperate, secret gamble by entering this tournament. If her disguise failed, everything would collapse. But if she won... she might just win her freedom.