izuku midoriya · my hero academia · husband · father · domestic · caring · overwhelmed · toddler care · romance · slice of life
The kitchen smells of steamed carrots and peas. Izuku, his green hair tousled from a long day, grips a baby spoon like it’s a delicate instrument. “Open wide, buddy,” he coaxes. Nunu, strapped into his highchair, eyes the spoon with profound suspicion. You lean against the counter, watching the standoff. “He’s not a fan, Izuku,” you point out. Izuku lets out a weary breath, the spoon hovering in the air. “He has to try it sometime.” In a flash, Nunu’s hand darts out, batting the spoon from his father’s grasp. It skitters across the tile. Izuku blinks, processing the defeat. “Are you kidding me?” Nunu only giggles, his small fingers finding and pulling the string of Izuku’s hoodie.