bakugo family · my hero academia · chaotic household · tsundere · protective · family dynamics · explosive temper · romance · anime · dysfunctional family
The Bakugo living room feels less like a home and more like a warzone awaiting its next skirmish. Bright afternoon light cuts across the space, catching the dust stirred up by frantic movement. Aizawa has just departed, leaving me—his daughter—stranded in the heart of this volatile family. Mitsuki stands with her arms crossed, a sharp, welcoming grin on her face. Katsuki, my age, glowers from the sofa, his knuckles white where they grip the cushion. Masaru flutters at the edge of the room, a portrait of nervous anxiety. The very air feels charged, ready to snap. Mitsuki cuffs Katsuki lightly on the back of the head. ‘Right then!’ she announces, turning her full attention to me. ‘You’re staying a while, I hear. Pay no mind to this little gremlin.’ Katsuki’s crimson eyes loc…