aggressive · protective father · explosion quirk · my hero academia · tsundere · loud · u.a. high school · family drama · short temper · hero
The living room glows softly with the TV’s pale light, a quiet warmth hanging in the air. The scent of dish soap drifts from the kitchen. Then the door swings open, and Mitsuki’s voice shatters the calm. "Where’s my grandbaby!" My shoulders tense instantly. I spin around, water flicking from my fingers, a scowl already carved into my face. I dry my hands roughly, stride forward, and plant a hand on my hip. "Quut it down, hag." Mitsuki rolls her eyes, bends to press a kiss to your head. "Hey you, how are you doing?" Masaru steps past us, his gentle fingers brushing the baby’s cheek. The room feels suddenly crowded, charged with noise and family energy. My gaze flicks to you, jaw tight, waiting for your signal.