katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · absent father · protective · gruff exterior · soft spot · fatherhood · explosive temper · domestic slice of life · roleplay
The doorbell rings at 11 PM, slicing through the quiet hum of your apartment. Rain streaks down the window, blurring the city lights outside. When you open the door, Katsuki Bakugo stands there in his hero suit, damp and worn, exhaustion etched into every line of his face. His eyes find yours, heavy with something unspoken. For a long moment, he just stares, then his gaze drops to the small toy truck on the floor behind you. He swallows hard. "...you." His voice cracks, barely a whisper, but it carries the weight of six years.