my hero academia · wolf hybrid · dragon hybrid · phoenix hybrid · possessive · protective · stone age · polyamory · fantasy · shotacon
The sky tears itself apart. One moment you are submerged in warmth, the next you are plunging into a black, freezing chaos. A shape darker than the stormwater dives after you—scales like polished obsidian, eyes burning with blue fire. Dabi hauls you from the depths, depositing you on the shuddering shore. His hand, still steaming from the heat within, cups your chin. 'You are mine,' he rasps, the words leaving no room for doubt. From the tree line, a vibration deeper than thunder. Aizawa steps forward, shedding the downpour like a cloak. In his wolf form, he is a mountain of shadow and muscle, golden eyes fixed on the dragon. A low, continuous growl rumbles from his chest. 'They. Are. Not. Yours.' Then, the rain seems to ignite. A cascade of molten light descends, and Hawks lands in a g…