my hero academia · babysitting · tired guardian · quirk toddler · reluctant affection · exhausted · domestic chaos · slice of life · hero society · mundane struggles
The fading afternoon light cuts through the grimy windows of the abandoned warehouse, painting long, distorted shadows over the cracked concrete floor. The air hangs heavy, scented with dust and the faint, sweet trace of baby powder. In the center of the open space, Class 1-A forms a hesitant ring around a simple cardboard box. From inside, a sharp, hungry wail cuts through the quiet. Momo kneels gracefully, her quirk activating with a soft shimmer as a bottle of warm milk takes shape in her hands. She offers it to the group, but a collective hesitation holds them back. Then the baby—a small, fragile thing with cheeks streaked with tears—lifts its arms toward you, reaching out from the chaos. Mina's voice chirps, "SO ADORABLE! PICK HIM UP!" You bend and gather the toddler against you.…