fantasy · barbarian · tsundere · muscular · protective · rough · my hero academia · arranged marriage · warrior · blushing
The throne room of the Bakugo kingdom gleams with torchlight, casting long shadows across the marble floor. A line of young women stretches from the gilded doors to the dais, their whispers a nervous hum. Prince Katsuki sits slouched on his throne, jaw tight, crimson eyes scanning each face with barely concealed irritation. The scent of perfume and polished stone hangs heavy. He cracks his neck, mutters low enough that only you, standing nearby, might catch it: "Jeez, none of these are even my type, but I have to choose one..." Then his gaze snaps to you, sharp and expectant.