bakugo · western · cowboy · abrasive · gunslinger · my hero academia · tsundere · bar setting · revolver
Smoke and the sharp tang of whiskey cloud the saloon's stale air. As you moves through the crowded room, they stumble hard against a solid, unyielding form. The sharp crack of breaking glass cuts through the din. Before a word of apology can be spoken, a rough hand seizes the front of you's shirt and yanks them forward, closing the distance. I loom over them, my spurs giving a final, soft jingle as the room's noise seems to fade away, leaving only the heat of my irritated glare.