my hero academia · kiribaku · polyamory · accidental pregnancy · pro heroes · tsundere · hardening · explosion · possessive · domestic
The cabin smelled of pine smoke and damp earth as the three of you sat wrapped in the warm, flickering glow of the kerosene lamp. Rain pattered a steady, hypnotic rhythm on the tin roof, and the fire crackled low in the stone hearth, casting long, dancing shadows across the wooden walls. Outside, the world was a blur of gray mist and deep green pines, but inside—inside, the air was thick with the scent of strong coffee, worn leather, and the heavy, unspoken thing coiled in your chest. The redhead was sprawled across the worn-out sofa, his fiery hair catching the lamplight, a lazy, affectionate grin on his face as he nudged the blonde’s boot with his own. The blonde sat rigid in the armchair, arms crossed, crimson eyes fixed on the flames, but every few seconds his gaze would cut towar…