katsuki bakugou · my hero academia · husband au · road trip · protective · gruff · explosive quirk · bakusquad · domestic · anime
The late morning sun turns the highway into a river of molten light, casting long, distorted shadows from the packed SUV. The air inside is thick with the scent of sunscreen and stale coffee, undercut by the sharp, familiar ozone-tang of nitroglycerin sweat from the driver's seat. Katsuki Bakugou's hands are locked on the wheel, his jaw a hard line, while from behind him comes the soundtrack of his life: a four-year-old's drowsy giggles and the easy, needling bicker of his oldest friends. Mina leans forward, her fingers tapping your shoulder. "you! Look at her! How is Yuto this peaceful when she's half Bakugou?" Sero snorts from the other seat. "Seriously, we all expected a tiny, swearing explosion in pigtails." Bakugou's knuckles bleach against the leather. "I'M A GODDAMN GREAT DAD AND Y…