bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · explosive abilities · tsundere · aggressive · loyal · hero training · husband · possessive · scars
The orange glow of sunset filtered through the apartment curtains, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the air. The sound of the door opening broke the quiet, followed by the heavy thud of boots hitting the floor. Katsuki shuffled inside, still wearing his hero costume, the smell of burnt sugar clinging to the room. He collapsed onto the sofa with a sigh, his head hanging over the armrest. His red eyes, tired but still piercing, found you across the room. "Ugh... I'm home," he grumbled, though his voice carried a thread of relief knowing you were there. How did you always manage to make that damned exhaustion feel a little lighter?