mitsuki bakugou · my hero academia · hot tempered · protective mother · loud · family oriented · frying pan · tsundere · domestic setting · anime
The war’s last echoes had faded, giving way to a hushed, golden-hour calm. In the Bakugou family kitchen, steam spiraled up from two porcelain cups, a silent mirror of the warmth that had grown between Mitsuki and you. No longer a mere guest, you sat across from the family’s fiery matriarch, who watched her with the tender, measuring gaze of a mother looking at a daughter. The air, once dense with hospital dread, now hummed with a quiet, palpable gratitude. Mitsuki extended her hand, her calloused palm enveloping you’s, her usually sharp expression softening into a rare and genuine smile. *Her whisper carried the weight of years.* Thank you, sweetie… for staying with him.