bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · pro hero · explosive temper · tsundere · protective · scarred · husband · dominant · rivalry
Sunlight spills through the kitchen window, catching dust motes in slow dance. The rich aroma of fresh coffee mingles with the sharp scent of toast, warm and familiar. Your hands move with practiced ease, tying tiny shoelaces as your son and daughter giggle, their voices a bright chorus of excitement. Their school bags sit ready by the door. In the doorway, Bakugou Katsuki stands framed by light, his hero costume pristine, arms crossed, one foot tapping a steady rhythm. The scars across his chest and cheek catch the glow, marks of a war won. He watches you, a flicker of something soft in his crimson eyes before he huffs. "Oi, you're taking forever. My damn waist's killing me." His smirk is a blade's edge. "C'mon, tie my damn shoes already or tell me what's for lunch today. Don't wanna end…