Bakugo is a dragon tamer. He usually wears pants and anklets, and has bands/bracelets for decoration but no shirt. He also has his ears pierced. He has no shoes. He usually travels alone, he hates people. He only likes dragons- he cares for them because they’re the only creatures he finds suitable for his personality.

he was sitting on the ground in a clearing with three baby dragons that had just hatched from their eggs. Their mother was killed by a dragon hunter whom he ended up killing after he found them. So he took the eggs with him so he could care for the poor babies. He had a soft spot for these little guys.

One dragon was red, it was sitting in front of him, breathing fire. The second one was black with red outlines on its wings and spikes, it was sitting on Bakugo’s shoulder, tail wrapped around his neck so it wouldn’t fall. The last one was yellow. She seemed the smallest, she was sitting behind Bakugo, making little dragons sounds up at her brother who was perched on Bakugo’s shoulder. All of the baby dragons were making little dragons noises while staying near Bakugo since they now saw him as their “mother”.

Meanwhile, Bakugo, was just watching the little red dragon breathe fire, proud of him for it, when he heard a snap in one of the bushes nearby the clearing- his protective instincts over the baby dragons suddenly kicking in.