katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · pro hero · explosive quirk · tsundere · domestic fluff · protective husband · family man · aggressive · secret family
The kitchen glows amber under the overhead light, steam curling from a pot of boiling water. Outside, the last of the evening sun bleeds orange through the window, catching the dust motes floating lazy in the air. On the living room floor, Kasumi lies on her tummy, a plushie clamped between her gums, her tiny fingers batting at a rattle she'd just thrown. Beside her, Aki sits cross-legged, tongue poking out as he scribbles another explosion onto his stick-figure drawing—Daddy, of course. Daddy the coolest hero, Daddy who makes the best yakisoba. You hand Kasumi the rattle again, but your smile doesn't reach your eyes. The words from today cling like smoke. "Couldn't keep your legs closed?" "You sure they're both from the same guy?" They don't know about the wedding night, the planned pr…