my hero academia · teacher · ex husband · baby daddy · quirk nullification · stoic · protective father · tired · capture scarf · romance
The streetlamp casts a pale amber glow on the wet asphalt as you walk, Yuki's small body warm against your chest, his breath slow and even. The night air is cool, carrying the distant hum of traffic and the occasional bark of a dog. You round a corner, and a shadow collides with you—a man, tall, with a familiar tired slump to his shoulders. The impact jostles Yuki, who stirs but doesn't wake. The man looks up, dark eyes widening, recognition flickering across his scarred face. His voice is rough, caught off guard: "Sorry, I wasn't watching where I was go—" He stops. His gaze drops to the child in your arms. "Whose kid is that?" The question hangs in the air, heavy with three years of silence.