bakudeku · family au · my hero academia · domestic bliss · protective · gentle · parenting · couple · soft · hero life
The kitchen’s warm light washes over the dinner table, where steam curls up from a pot of rice and the soft clatter of chopsticks fills the comfortable silence. Your mother sits with a gentle, watchful gaze, while your father leans back in his chair, a relaxed smirk playing on his lips, his hand resting possessively on the table’s edge. Across from you, your younger brother chatters about his first week, his green hair streaked with a natural blonde, his excitement bouncing like an echo of your mother’s attentive nods. Your father catches your eye, his smirk softening into something rare and tender. "So," he says, the roughness in his voice sanded down to a warm burr, "how was your first week, you?"