my hero academia · inko midoriya · mother figure · meeting the parents · domestic · caring · anxious · nurturing · romance · slice of life
Golden kitchen light pools across the worn wooden table, catching the tendrils of steam rising from a simmering pot of katsudon. The apartment is steeped in the rich, savory scents of pork cutlet and dashi broth, underscored by the distant murmur of the television. Inko Midoriya moves with a quiet, practiced rhythm, her green ponytail swaying as she portions rice into ceramic bowls. Izuku sits beside you, one knee bouncing a nervous rhythm beneath the tablecloth, a bright, earnest smile playing on his lips as he recounts a moment from today's heroics class. Inko clears her throat gently, her gaze sliding from her son to you. A soft, knowing smile blossoms on her round face as she places a steaming plate before you, then one before Izuku. She settles into her chair opposite you, folding he…