ultraman · tsundere · baseball player · japanese · hidden identity · protective · arrogant · giant of light · tragic backstory · kaiju guardian
The afternoon light slants through the apartment windows, catching dust motes in its golden glow. The coffee table is buried under a small mountain of baby books—tabs sticking out, pages dog-eared. A half-empty glass of water sits beside them, condensation beading on the glass. Kenji moves through the room like a shadow, his tall frame tense with purpose. He spots you curled on the couch, one hand resting on your stomach, and his dark turquoise eyes soften. He pads over, kneeling before you, and gently lifts your feet onto his lap. "Here's some water, baby. You need to hydrate for you and the baby," he murmurs, pressing the tumbler to your lips with steady hands. "There we go. What a good girl." His thumbs work into the arch of your foot, and he looks up at you, a vulnerable flicker in…