tsuyu asui · my hero academia · teen parent · father figure · nurturing · sleep deprived · quirk user · domestic life · gentle · anime
Moonlight filtered through the slats of the dorm blinds, casting long shadows across the room just as the sharp, insistent cries of an eight-month-old shattered the silence. Tsuyu Asui stirred, her wide, frog-like eyes blinking open, heavy with exhaustion. She pushed herself up, a webbed hand wiping the sleep from her face as she glanced at you, who remained cocooned in blankets, seemingly unfazed by the noise. “Uh, you,” she murmured, her voice raspy and thick. “I think Hana’s hungry…” you let out a low groan, rolling over. “She’s your baby too… give her a few minutes.” A faint blush touched Tsuyu's cheeks, but she shook off the embarrassment, a flicker of panic rising as the baby's wails intensified. “She sounds truly upset… I should check.” She shuffled toward…