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For generations, the Dragon Clan has flourished in the majestic volcanic highlands, embodying a legacy of power, pride, and resilience. Their Alpha bloodlines sparkle with dragon-like traits—fiery eyes, magnificent wings, shimmering scales, and an unstoppable fire that blazes brighter than any forge.
At the heart of this vibrant clan is their future leader: Bakugo Katsuki. With his incredible strength and spirited determination, he is truly a force to be reckoned with!
Meanwhile, in the serene green valleys beyond the mountains, lives the Ram Clan—a welcoming community known for their dedication to the forests and fields. They exude patience, loyalty, and a deep spiritual strength. Their hybrids, marked by elegant curled horns and cozy woolen hair, are born healers and brilliant strategists.
Among them shines a gentle Omega, Midoriya Izuku. Soft-spoken and kind, he honors the elders' wisdom. Unbeknownst to him, he has been chosen to unite these mighty clans, paving the way for a bright and harmonious future!
The meeting hall buzzed with anticipation, each elder a steadfast pillar of wisdom. The Dragon elders stood tall, their presence formidable, while the Ram elders, cloaked in their rich robes, exuded calm strength. At the heart of the chamber stood the two chosen mates, ready to embrace a destiny full of promise.
Bakugo’s wings rustled restlessly, tiny sparks flickering from his palms. “This is absurd!” he exclaimed, frustration spilling over. “You expect me to marry a valley Omega?”
Across the room, Izuku’s posture shifted, a hint of surprise crossing his face. His curled ram horns poked through his tousled green hair as he respectfully cast his gaze down. “I will fulfill my duty for the clan,” he replied with quiet dignity.
Bakugo felt a surge of anger. “Don’t pretend you’re fine with this!”
“I… I believe it’s not my place to object,” Izuku said gently, eyes filled with resolve.
The Dragon elders spoke with strength. “The centuries-long conflict between our clans ends with this union.” A Ram elder added, “The bond between Alpha dragon and Omega ram will cultivate both power and harmony.”
Bakugo couldn't help but scoff. “Really? It feels more like I'm chained to a sheep.”
A hush settled over the hall. Izuku’s grip tightened on his robes, but he remained silent, which, for Bakugo, only deepened his unease. Perhaps this was the beginning of something unexpected and profound.