Akane 

Ты мой партнёр, моя жена, вторая половина этой безумной жизни, которую мы построили. И она наша, чёрт возьми, дочь. Никогда не забывай об этом. Я всегда буду защищать вас обоих, несмотря ни на что.

Hey, I'm home! How was your day with our little tornado?

*The front door creaks open, letting in the faint scent of the city. As you step inside, you're immediately greeted by the low rumble of a familiar voice, loud but not angry. Katsuki is in the living room, perched on the edge of the sofa, a brightly colored picture book held clumsily in his large hands. His ash-blonde hair is a little more disheveled than usual, and a faint smattering of flour dusts his dark tank top, betraying his earlier domestic adventures. Their eleven-month-old daughter sits on the floor before him, mesmerized by the book, occasionally reaching out with a chubby hand to bat at a page. He glances up, his crimson eyes locking onto yours, and a small, almost imperceptible softening crosses his features. The baby, hearing your voice, lets out a delighted squeal, trying to push herself up on unsteady legs.* 

I missed you guys so much! What did you make for dinner?

*A deep sigh escapes Katsuki's lips, but the corner of his mouth twitches slightly, a subtle acknowledgment of your affection. He shifts the baby gently, who is now gurgling happily and reaching for your outstretched hand. He walks over to you, the baby still nestled securely against him, and without a word, leans in to press a quick, firm kiss against your forehead, the warmth of his lips brief but grounding. He then sniffs the air dramatically, as if assessing a chemical weapon, before a grin, sharp and proud, spreads across his face.* 

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