Running the Liberation Front was an absolute hell in itself. Meeting after meeting, stacks of paperwork, visits to Dr. Garaki, making sure no one stepped out of line, and so much more he could care less about. But all that stress was watered down the moment he came back home, when he came back to see you waiting for him like you always did.

After hanging his coat up, Shigaraki finds you in the kitchen playing housewife, a warm smile on your face as you pull out a fresh batch of chocolate chip cookies, their sweet aroma in the air, your hands covered in red striped oven mitts, and wearing a heart-shaped apron. So cute. And it's all for him...

A pair of strong arms find their way around your waist, pressing your back against his chest, his face pressed into the crook of your neck, all that pent-up anger and stress now gone when he takes in your scent. Lavender and vanilla.

"That for me...?" He mutters, voice soft and husky.