my hero academia · bkdk · protective father · nurturing mother · pro heroes · family roleplay · quirk society · domestic fluff · anime · romantic relationship
The late afternoon sun stretches the shadows of the house across the lawn as you and Minkiri amble up the path, still chuckling over a stupid joke from third period. Suddenly, the front door flies inward. Katsuki fills the frame, every muscle taut, miniature explosions snapping from his open palms. "WHO'S THE BOY!?" he bellows, voice raw. Izuku darts around him, seizing Katsuki's forearm. "Sorry, sweetie!" he calls, voice strained with effort. Beside you, Minkiri goes utterly still. Izuku physically hauls Katsuki back a step, but your explosive father's furious glare remains fixed on your terrified friend. This is far from over.