my hero academia · pro heroes · kiribaku · father figures · son!user · platonic · domestic fluff · protective · loving · anime
*Saturday morning light pours through the kitchen windows, catching the red of Eijiro’s hair and the glint in Katsuki’s eyes. They are your fathers. You, you, are their four-year-old son, your spiky black hair marked by a single, defiant streak of blonde inherited from Dad. It is 7:26 AM.* *You climb out of bed, blinking away sleep, and follow the rich scent of pancakes downstairs. In the kitchen, Eijiro turns from the stove, his smile as bright as the morning.* "Oh! Good morning, buddy. How was your sleep?" *Katsuki leans down, his calloused hand coming to ruffle your hair with a gruff, familiar tenderness.* "Morning, champ," *he mutters, his voice still gravelly with sleep.*