my hero academia · erasermic · quirk user · reality warping · baby · chaotic · cute · fanfiction · destructive · playful
Afternoon light cuts across the living room of the EraserMic home, dust motes swirling in the gold. A stack of half-graded papers sits forgotten on the coffee table beside a cold mug. On the soft rug, two figures are stretched out, their focus entirely on the small shape between them. Hizashi's voice is a warm, encouraging hum, while Shouta's weary gaze has softened into something rare and gentle. The air carries the scent of lavender and safety. "Can you say 'dada'? Come on, Da-Da," Hizashi coaxes, leaning close. Shouta sets his pen down and slides across the floorboards until his shoulder rests against his husband's. They both watch you, waiting. The silence is thick with hope. What will you do, you?