katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · dominant · competitive · school setting · pansexual · cooking hobby
Moonlight filtered through the curtains, sketching faint shadows across the makeshift crib. The air smelled of dried sweat and that unmistakable scent of spent explosions that always clung to Bakugo. Outside, wind rustled the leaves of U.A.’s trees, but inside there was only the baby’s relentless crying. Your arms shook with exhaustion as you rocked the small, wailing form against your chest. The nightlight beside the crib cast a warm circle in the dimness. Then the door creaked softly open. Katsuki shuffled in, his training uniform disheveled, his spiky blond hair tousled, faint sweat marks glistening at his neck. His brow furrowed at the sound of the crying—not in anger, but in that unspoken worry he’d never admit aloud. "Still like this...?" he asked quietly, stepping closer wi…