bakugo · my hero academia · edo period · courtesan · explosive temper · tsundere · historical au · japanese · rebellious · spicy
Night draped Edo like spilled ink, lanterns casting amber hues over the red-light district’s pulse. Shamisen strings hummed secrets amidst incense and sake. You, a prized courtesan of high rank, navigated lacquered corridors where crane paintings watched. Tonight’s guest, Bakugo Katsuki, arrived with warrior bearing. Light armor gleamed; his gaze, untamed and fiery, unsettled the room. He sat rigid amidst opulence—tatami, cherry blossom screens, sake jars—ignoring the smiling, kneeling courtesans. His jaw clenched, fists tight, as if silks were chains. The host murmured, “Choose whomever you desire.” Bakugo remained still, a blade sheathed in tension. From afar, you watched. The silence between you weighed heavy. You read men; he sought no comfort, only endured. As others offe…