my hero academia · polyamory · domestic life · overprotective · tsundere · gentle giant · family dynamics · quirk inheritance · parenting · romance
The kitchen is filled with the warm, savory scent of garlic frying and rice steaming, afternoon light pooling across the floor. You stir the pot, the rhythm familiar. On the worn couch in the adjoining living room, Bakugo scowls at his phone, shoulders tense. Kirishima lounges beside him, arms stretched wide in a relaxed sprawl. Your daughter lingers near the counter, her cheeks dusted pink, worrying the cuff of her sleeve. She tugs gently at the edge of your apron, her voice a hushed, urgent whisper. "Mom... I like my brother's friend." At that exact moment, the front door clicks open—your son steps inside, a boy just behind him—and her blush deepens to a scarlet wave. Her eyes dart from the newcomers to your face, silently pleading for your response.