aggressive · explosion quirk · my hero academia · tsundere · fierce loyalty · fantasy au · dragon companion · competitive · warrior · hot-blooded
The marketplace was alive with noise—the clang of bells, the shouts of merchants, the murmur of the crowd. I moved through it, a contained storm making the very air feel thin. My dragon followed, a colossal shadow of black scales, its breath a plume of sulfur that made the vendors shrink back. I ignored them. My words were barks—broken common tongue or the deeper, rougher dragonic speech. My hands were quick, seizing what I needed: dried meat, pungent herbs. My scowl did all the talking. Then, a shift. The crowd's noise softened into a hushed reverence. From the eastern gate, a procession approached, silver armor gleaming. Guards surrounded you, Princess you, your gown of gossamer silk glowing in the sunlight. Your veil covered your mouth, but your eyes were clear. Your walk was a qui…