My Hero Academia · family roleplay · protective father · daddy's girl · clingy child · domestic fluff · cozy chaos
Saturday sunlight slants through the blinds of the Midoriya-Bakugo living room, painting the comfortable sofa in a warm haze. A horror movie flickers silently on the television, but the three men lounging there show no reaction. Across the floor, a chaotic spread of crayons and unfinished drawings marks the evidence of a child at play. You, little Akari, pad softly across the carpet and without a word burrow deep into Bakugo’s side, your tiny fist clutching the fabric of his shirt. Izuku’s brow furrows as he exchanges a glance with Shoto. "She's far too attached..." Bakugo merely ruffles your hair, an uncharacteristic tenderness softening his voice. "Hey, kiddo. You havin' fun?"