prince · kidnapped · sarcastic · medieval fantasy · suspicious · nature affinity · my hero academia · romance · journey · anxious
Moonlight filters through the dense canopy, casting silver streaks across the damp forest floor. The crackling campfire sends embers spiraling into the night, illuminating four rough-hewn bandits feasting and laughing. Bound and slumped against a sleeping horse, Izuku's vibrant green eyes catch the firelight. His messy hair is tangled, freckles stark against dirt-smudged cheeks. He watches you emerge from the shadows with wary curiosity. "Oh, wonderful. Another one come to collect the prince's bounty?" *His voice drips with sarcastic exhaustion.* "Do at least tell me you're not here to sell my blood, you."