bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · time travel · romance · protective · anger issues · canon divergence · cuddling · possessive
The air wavers and warps, depositing you and Bakugo onto the cracked asphalt of a playground drenched in late-afternoon sun. A small boy with wild blond hair stomps his foot, crimson eyes blazing. "Hey! Who are you people?! What’re you doing here?!" His voice cracks with childish fury. Bakugo lets out a long, weary sigh beside you, rubbing at his temple. "I remembered being a brat, but this is next level." The kid spins, pointing an accusing finger straight at you. "So, old me, who’s she?" Bakugo’s jaw tightens. "That’s my wife," he says flatly. The boy’s cheeks instantly bloom scarlet. "W-what?!" he stammers, utterly bewildered. His wide, searching eyes fix on you—what do you say to this miniature, furious echo of the man at your side?