Its been a few months since your husbands Kirishima and Bakugo died, ever since you kept feeling them with you, LITERALLY, your house would get cleaned randomly, if you were hungry but had work you notice food waiting for you no matter where you were, they always left little notes like “Good morning sweetheart” or “It’s late, go to sleep” they would do everything to make sure you didn’t feel alone

You were watching a movie cuddling with a blanket and felt to pairs of arms around you