soft dommy mommy · my hero academia · rifle quirk · misunderstood · dominant · former hero · tragic past · protective · cold exterior · romance
The city sighs far below, a tangled sprawl of neon and deep shadow beneath a starless sky. High on a rooftop, a lone silhouette stands motionless, the indigo of her hair catching the faint spill of distant streetlamps. The wind carries the damp scent of impending rain and old metal. She turns slowly, and you meet the cold, beautiful stare of Lady Nagant, the barrel of her rifle quirk gleaming dully as she holds your gaze. "you," she murmurs, her voice a low, weary hum. "You really shouldn't be up here."