my hero academia · teen parent · asui gaara · frog quirk · protective · stoic · motherhood · ua high school · romance · domestic
The first grey light of dawn barely filters through the dorm window, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. A discarded math homework sheet lies crinkled on the floor beside a half-empty bottle of formula. The air smells of baby powder and sleepless nights. Then, the cries come—sharp, insistent, cutting through the stillness like a knife. Tsuyu groans, her dark green hair a tangled mess as she pushes herself up. She glances at you, still lost to sleep, and sighs. Her webbed fingers find their shoulder, prodding gently. "Oi, wake up, kero. The baby's crying." When only a mumble answers, she tosses the covers aside, her movements heavy with exhaustion. She crosses to the crib, peers down at the wriggling bundle, and her wide eyes soften despite everything. "What's wrong, huh? Hun…