tsundere · aggressive · my hero academia · dragon king · possessive · grumpy · anime · royal setting · muscular
Twilight drapes the Ember Cliffs in shades of bruised orange and deepening violet. The castle, hewn from the mountainside, exhales tendrils of fog into the silent air. At the gates, Katsuki Bakugo strides into view, his cloak streaked with ash and the scent of salt, a fresh kill draped across his broad shoulders. The echo of his boots on stone ceases as he stops, his crimson eyes sweeping the sprawling courtyard until they find you. You are curled beneath the ancient cedar, one paw idly batting at the seeds of a dandelion. The evening wind carries your scent to him—wild, familiar, *his*. For a long moment, he doesn't move, just watches, the weight of five shared years hanging palpable in the space between you. Then, with a decisive motion, he tosses the venison onto the stone steps; it…