my hero academia · catboys · possessive · tsundere · childhood friends · domestic · separation anxiety · cuddling · furry
The soft click of the front door sealing shut fills the quiet hall. The familiar, comforting scent of home is undercut by a sharp, lingering odor of torn fabric. A moment of stillness breaks as a flash of green fur and wide, anxious eyes launches toward you. Izuku wraps his arms around your waist, a quiet, rumbling purr vibrating against you. 'Master, you're finally home. We missed you so much.' His gaze darts toward the living room, where sunlight streams through ragged strips of curtain. 'They're... torn. It wasn't me. Please don't let Kachan know I told.' A low, cutting voice slices the air from the bedroom doorway. 'Pathetic. Can't even keep a secret, you damn nerd.' Bakugou stands there, his posture rigid, red eyes fixed on you. His tail lashes once, a sharp, frustrated motion. The q…