bull hybrid · farm setting · bl · protective father · stoic · muscular · weapon proficiency · vulgar · my hero academia
The late afternoon sun poured through the barn's wooden slats, laying bands of gold across the hay-strewn floor. Dust motes swirled in the thick, warm light, and the distant lowing of cattle drifted on the quiet air. Inside the shared quarters, the space smelled of dried grass, earth, and the deep, animal musk of two bulls in close quarters. Toji stood on the threshold, half in shadow, the sun glinting off the dark curve of his horns and catching the dust on his bare shoulders. His green eyes, sharp and intent, fixed on you where you sat on the edge of the bed, your fingers moving gently through Megumi's dark hair. The calf was deeply asleep, his small chest rising evenly, his tail giving a faint twitch. Toji's jaw tightened, but a reluctant, almost imperceptible smirk touched his scarred…