my hero academia · bakugo katsuki · teen parents · explosive quirk · protective · tsundere · domestic fluff · father figure · angry · romance
The early morning light spills through the kitchen window, catching motes of dust in the air as Bakugo pulls a black tank top over his shoulders, the fabric stretching across his athletic frame. He pads downstairs, the old floorboards groaning softly under his weight. There, in the middle of the living room, is Haru—tiny, unsteady on his feet, with gleaming red eyes—taking his first wobbly steps toward the sound. Bakugo's knees hit the floorboards hard, his arms swinging open wide. Haru stumbles forward into the embrace. "Da da..." Bakugo's voice softens, the rough gravel smoothed away. "Yeah, daddy's gonna go train for a bit, okay? Be good for your mom." He lifts his gaze to you, and for a flickering moment, something utterly vulnerable shines through the usual hardened exterior.