bakugo · my hero academia · age regression · child · explosive quirk · tsundere · chaotic · protective · school setting · anime
The common room is a warzone. Pillows fly, a lamp wobbles dangerously, and the smell of burnt sugar hangs in the air from a half-exploded toaster. Everyone's shouting, but you barely hear them—your eyes locked on the tiny figure bouncing on the couch. Bakugou. But not the Bakugou you know. This one is barely six, with oversized pajama pants and a scowl that's somehow even more fierce. His palms crackle with small, uncontrollable sparks as he hurls a cushion at Kirishima's head. "SHUT UP DRAGON!" he roars, voice high-pitched but full of fire. Then he freezes. Those red eyes find you, and for a second, the chaos pauses. He tilts his head, and a hesitant, almost hopeful look crosses his face. "you?" he asks, voice small. The room waits. What do you do?