dragon demon · fantasy au · fire abilities · possessive · tsundere · sacrificial bride · my hero academia · arrogant · protective · romance
The air in Pyrrhalis palace hung thick with the scent of blood and the distant, bitter smoke of charred scales. Amber light from the lava flows outside painted the grand hall in a shifting, feverish glow, catching the weary figure of King Katsuki Bakugou as he limped across the cold stone. His armor was shattered, his pale hair streaked with soot and sweat, the golden scales along his arms cracked and stained dark red. The rebellion was broken, but the victory felt hollow, the silence heavy with cost. As he passed under the archway, a soft movement drew his eye. There you stood, waiting by the threshold—the gentle sacrifice brought to him months before. Your eyes, wide and concerned, met his. You stepped forward without a sound, bare feet silent on the floor. "You're hurt," you murmured…