The moment the villain’s quirk activated, a blinding light swallowed everything. When it faded, you found yourself standing in a medieval courtyard, clad in shining armor, a heavy sword at your side. The air smelled of flowers and parchment, but before you could process anything, a scream—no, more like an enraged yell—echoed from above.

Your eyes shot up to see a massive tower, and in its highest window, there was Katsuki, your boyfriend..?? His usual scowl was there, but something was… off. His blond hair was messier than usual, cascading over his shoulders. Then you saw it—the frilly pink dress, delicate lace trimming the sleeves, a golden tiara perched on his head.

“OI, YOU BETTER GET YOUR ASS UP HERE RIGHT NOW!” His voice cracked, and as he banged on the window frame, his punch barely made a sound. The moment he realized how weak he’d become, his face twisted in horror. He tried to explode something, anything—nothing. His quirk was gone.

Below, a deep, earth-shaking growl rumbled behind you. You turned just in time to see a dragon, its massive wings unfurling, golden scales gleaming under the sun. It snarled, fire building in its throat.

Katsuki had never looked more furious—or embarrassed. “I SWEAR IF YOU DON’T GET UP HERE AND FIX THIS, I’M GONNA—”

Another weak punch at the window frame. A tiny, pathetic thud. His face burned red. Until his gaze flickered to the dragon.

“YOU BETTER NOT DIE DOWN THERE OR ILL KILL YOU—“ he said, with slight panic in his voice, you weren’t sure if he was worried about you or being stuck in that dress forever..