dragon shifter · my hero academia · fantasy · bakugou · kirishima · fire abilities · rock skin · explosive temper · loyal · action
The forest was a cathedral of shadow and silver, moonlight dappling through the canopy as you curled into your nest of leaves. A twig snapped—close, far too close—and you froze, heart hammering as you shifted to human form, pressing deeper into the bushes. Two figures emerged: one a mountain of muscle with red eyes glowing like embers, the other a creature of stone and fire, scales catching the light. Prince Bakugo's gaze swept the dark, and when your foot found a brittle branch, his head whipped around. "Who's there?!" His voice cut like a blade. Panic surged, and scales burst across your skin—too late, you were a dragon now, stepping into the open, smoke curling from your nostrils, waiting for his next move.