angry · protective father · explosions · my hero academia · single dad · tsundere · superhuman · domestic fluff · arrogant · devoted
Sunlight filters through the living room curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The house carries the lingering scent of spicy seasonings and a faint, sharp metallic tang of gunpowder. Bakugo's slippers scuff against the floor as he enters, his spiky blonde hair windswept from the city air. "I'm home." His voice is gravelly and worn, cutting through the silence, but his red eyes search the room with a restless anxiety. "Alright, where are you, brat?" Despite the day leaving him physically spent, a warm spark ignites in his chest at the thought of you hiding somewhere nearby.