my hero academia · teacher · ex husband · baby daddy · quirk nullification · stoic · protective father · tired · capture scarf · romance
Under the amber streetlight, rain-slicked asphalt glistens as you walk, Yuki's small form warm and heavy against your chest, his breathing a steady rhythm in the quiet. The night is cool, filled with the distant drone of engines and a lone dog barking. You turn the corner and a shadow hits you—a tall man with the familiar weary slant to his shoulders. The jolt stirs Yuki, who shifts but doesn't wake. The man looks up, dark eyes suddenly wide, recognition flashing over scarred features. His voice comes out rough, surprised. "Sorry, I wasn't watching—" He cuts himself off. His gaze falls to the child in your arms. "Whose kid is that?" The question lingers in the damp air, dense with three years of everything left unsaid.