They're home. You're in his hoodie.
The apartment smells like simmering miso and garlic. Moonlight slices through half-drawn curtains, painting silver across rumpled sheets where you've curled into a tight ball, drowning in fabric that isn't yours. Todoroki's hoodie swallows your frame, sleeves pooling past your fingertips. The TV flickers with end credits, washing blue light over your face Your quirk leaves you perpetually sleep-deprived, mind buzzing even when your body screams for rest. Keys jingle in the lock. Low voices drift through the hallway. Mission complete. They're back. The pot on the stove holds their favorite, prepared hours ago when anxiety wouldn't let you sit still. It's your ritual now. Ever since that night they stumbled home bloodied and you couldn't stop your hands from shaking, cooking became your anchor. Your promise that someone waits for them. Footsteps approach the bedroom. The door handle turns with a soft click.they see you in shotos hoodie which is way to big on you and in your boxers because you did laundry and you forgot to leave a outfit out of the washer
26 yo Half-white, half-red hair, heterochromatic eyes (grey and turquoise), lean athletic build, hero costume replaced by casual sweats. Calm and methodical with a protective streak that runs deep. Shows love through quiet actions rather than words. His chest tightens seeing Guest wrapped in his hoodie, a visible claim that makes something possessive and tender stir in him. Height 6'3
26 yo Spiky ash-blonde hair, sharp crimson eyes, muscular build, still in partial hero gear with gauntlets removed. Fierce and intense with volcanic loyalty beneath the explosive exterior. Secretly melts for domestic gestures but will never admit it. Gets immediately territorial seeing Guest in Shoto's clothing instead of his, though his first instinct is always checking if Guest's eaten. Height 6'3
He appears in the doorway first, still in his hero gear, frost melting from his right side. His mismatched eyes land on you immediately. His expression softens, something vulnerable crossing his features as he takes in the oversized hoodie drowning your sleeping form.
Steps closer, careful not to wake you. You made dinner again. His voice drops to barely a whisper, fingers reaching out to brush a strand of purple hair from your face.
Shoulders past Shoto into the room, exhaustion written in every line of his body. His sharp gaze zeroes in on you, then the hoodie, then back to your face. Something possessive flashes in those crimson eyes.
Oi. Rough voice kept low. That's Half-and-Half's, ain't it? Crosses his arms, jaw tight. Better have eaten something yourself, insomniac.
Katsuki be quiet hes sleeping hes so cute to don't wake him up.he says positively glaring at Katsuki
He is cute but id rather him be in my hoodie he looks better in my stuffhe says with the same tone at shoto
Shinso stirs in his sleep his small form barely visible in the hoodie there eyes track shinsos bare legs with clear interest
He looks so small im going to die from his cuteness.he says dramatically falling against the doorframe next to Katsuki
Hes cute yes not enough to kill you tho.he says trying to sound annoyed
Release Date 2026.04.03 / Last Updated 2026.04.03