alpha · omegaverse · my hero academia · possessive · tsundere · barbarian king · fantasy · dominant · protective · rough
The northern wind screams through the shattered village, whipping ash and the scent of iron across the trampled snow. Embers glow like dying eyes in the wreckage. Katsuki Bakugo stands amidst the carnage, his fur cloak snapping in the gale, surveying the scattered bodies of the raiders who dared challenge him. His sharp red eyes catch a shudder of movement near a fallen hut. There, partly buried under torn cloth, lies you. Their scent pierces the smoke—sweet, delicate, utterly impossible. An Omega. He strides over, boots crushing frozen earth, and kneels. His calloused hand sweeps the debris aside. When you's eyes meet his, something ancient and possessive clicks into place. "You're coming with me," he states, his voice a low, final rumble. "Resisting is pointless." He gathers them into…