prompt: werewolf bakugo finds himself being protective over someone he hardly knows. fairy tale creatures au !!
category: fluff + trigger warning
trigger warning: gore
character: bakuhoe thotsuki
word count: 3931
song: gimme gimme by nct 127
requested by: bun1chuu
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Ayy-yay-yay-ya
Listen up
HE HUFFED, shaking his head like a dog in an attempt to get rid of the dirt that stuck to his spiky tufts of blond hair. It was useless anyway. Most of the winds were blowing dirt and leaves his way; if he was smart, he would've pulled up his hood, but he'd rather not. It's not like it was anything new to him anyway.
His nose twitched as he headed to the spot he commonly sat at. Over his time in the forest, he had grown scarily familiar to a certain bushel of trees. It was stupid (and quite laughable), but he was equally confused about the explanation. And it's not like Bakugo was the type to admit he had a slight interest in someone.
Undoubtedly so, the girl that lived in the small mushroom house seemed to bring him a sense of comfort. In wolf form, he would watch her walk out of her house, disappear for a few hours, and then return with a basket full of new herbs and fruits. There was something oddly intriguing about her, but as he sat down to watch her again, he didn't bother to ponder as to why.
When I realized my feelings
Things were too late, so addict
Incurable spicy disease, yeah
I'm overdosed with your deepness
Watch me going like boom
Everything changes values incisively
The world is revolving around you
Falling for the ecstasy of your mercy
I can't turn you down
I can't turn you down
His schedule had turned on its head. Bakugo had finally confronted the idea that potentially had feelings for the girl he had watched for so long, but how was he going to introduce himself? 'Hey, bitch. You're interesting and I've been watching you for a few weeks now, but I can't explain as to why.'
He wasn't as concerned about the idea of whether or not she'd turn him away on the preface of him being a werewolf. Her house was always clean despite being made out of a mushroom and showed no signs of rotting; nonetheless, it was a damn mushroom. She was undoubtedly a witch and although these types of spells would be looked down on, she was far from civilization.
Bakugo huffed, laying his head on his paws. He was watching her like usual, tail flopping against the ground lazily. She had been gone for a few hours and since the sun was setting, she was going to be getting home soon. His ears perked at the sound of some footsteps as he sat up suddenly, looking for her figure expectantly.
She looked stressed, her hood pulled up as a dagger was tightly held in between her fingers. Bakugo blinked, gazing at her as she walked into her house, the door closing quietly behind her. He glanced down at his paws and then back at the mushroom home, willing himself to stand up as he traipsed to her door.
"LOVEHOLIC" captured
Gradually, it's getting worse
The more I desperately struggle
The future is poisoned
Now tell me why, why, why
Bakugo swallowed, eating the food she laid out for him. This is getting pathetic. Still, he couldn't help his attraction to her. There was something so incredibly intoxicating about her and part of him was suspicious of her potentially casting a spell on him or something, but she seemed genuinely surprised when he had shown up at her door the first time.
"What are those damn maps for?" He suddenly said, shoveling another spoonful of rice into his mouth. Y/n clicked her tongue at his bad manners, narrowing her eyes. She answered nonetheless, glancing at the old papers filled with drawings. "Someone at the castle said the king is planning on a mass genocide of all supernatural beings."
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