#bkdk fantasy au where the dragon clan has a tradition of tattooing your chosen mate’s name on your arm as a sign of undying love and trust.
katsuki, the heir of the clan, has izuku’s initial on his arm, a mere human.
katsuki, the heir of the clan, has izuku’s initial on his arm, a mere human.
the elders weren’t happy with katsuki’s decision, saying that a dragon can only be worthy of mating another dragon, but katsuki isn’t exactly a traditionalist himself. he leaves with izuku in tow.
this led them to make a plan of disposing katsuki’s human mate.
this led them to make a plan of disposing katsuki’s human mate.
weeks have passed. katsuki thought they were in the clear.
until he comes home to izuku lying motionless in the middle of their little hut, the elders of his clan surrounding his body.
“get the fuck away from him!” katsuki roars, palms burning hot from draconian magic.
until he comes home to izuku lying motionless in the middle of their little hut, the elders of his clan surrounding his body.
“get the fuck away from him!” katsuki roars, palms burning hot from draconian magic.
cw / mild violence
blood was shed. weapons were drawn. by the end of it, katsuki kneels in front of izuku’s trembling body, cradling the human in his arms.
“kacchan… you didn’t have to do that, you know.” izuku wipes a smear of blood off of katsuki’s cheeks.
blood was shed. weapons were drawn. by the end of it, katsuki kneels in front of izuku’s trembling body, cradling the human in his arms.
“kacchan… you didn’t have to do that, you know.” izuku wipes a smear of blood off of katsuki’s cheeks.
“none of those shitty excuses again, izuku.” katsuki sounds like he’s scolding, but the way he leans to the human’s touch shows anything but angry. “you’re my mate, and i’ll protect you no matter what.”
everyone in the tl watching me have a bad brainrot over katsuki covered in blood: 
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