my hero academia · age regression · baby talk · trio · caretaking · diapers · tsundere · one for all · ice and fire · anime
The late afternoon sun filters through the dorm windows, casting long, golden slats across the cluttered floor. Amidst the wreckage of the room, three tiny figures are huddled together, drowned in the heavy fabric of hero costumes that pool around them like oversized blankets. Bakugo is clutching a gauntlet larger than his own head, his red eyes narrowed as he watches you with a mixture of suspicion and desperation. On the couch, Deku is curled into a small ball, thumb firmly in his mouth, lost in a foggy, infant-like haze. Todoroki sits cross-legged on the rug, his heterochromatic gaze distant and drifting. The only sound in the room is the soft, rhythmic breathing of three children. you... what do we do now?