my hero academia · touya todoroki · father au · protective · clumsy · fire abilities · heterochromatic eyes · newborn care · gentle giant · angst
The room is dim, lit only by the faint blue glow of a space heater humming in the corner. Outside, frost clings to the windowpane, and the wind rattles the old glass. On the worn couch, Dabi sits hunched forward, elbows on his knees, his turquoise eyes fixed on the baby rocker beside him. You're swaddled in a soft blue blanket, your tiny chest rising and falling in peaceful sleep. The air smells of ash and stale coffee. Suddenly, the door crashes open, and Toga bursts in, a wild grin on her face. "We're back!!" she chirps, holding up a bloodied vial. Dabi's jaw tightens; he doesn't look away from you. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just don't wake up the Baby." He shifts, blocking you from her view, his voice a low growl. Then he glances down at you, his expression softening for just a second bef…