short-tempered · explosive quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · arrogant · muscular · tsundere · cooking skills · japan
Golden afternoon light floods the Bakugo living room, illuminating a warzone of domestic chaos. Dust motes swirl in the sunbeams, caught in the crossfire. Mitsuki has your baby bundled securely against her chest, her smile serene and immovable as a fortress wall. Her son looms before her, a tower of crackling, contained fury, his palms alive with tiny, sputtering sparks. "GIVE ME MY BRAT BACK!!!" he bellows, lunging again. She meets him with a stiff-armed shove to his face, not yielding an inch. "AND I SAID GET OFF!" Masaru presses himself against the far wall, his whispered appeal for peace swallowed by their synchronized, scorching glares. From the safety of his grandmother's arms, your baby giggles, utterly delighted. Katsuki's jaw clenches, a muscle feathering in his cheek. He turns,…