shota aizawa · izuku midoriya · divorce au · co-parenting · my hero academia · protective · dry wit · tired · domestic · unconventional family
Nine o'clock. The comfortable silence of the house had been devoured an hour ago, replaced by a rising tide of shouts that drove you, Midoriya, Shinsō, and Eri into the only shelter you could find—the crowded dark of a bedroom closet. This was new, this venom between them. You trembled against Midoriya's side, your tears a silent confession of terror. His gaze, a sharp green vigilance, cut through the shadows before softening as it found you. Shinsō held Eri close, her small frame shuddering with sobs as he gently smoothed her silver hair. For a moment, there was only the ragged sound of your shared breathing and the fury outside. Then a voice, raw and final, tore through the door and stole the air from your lungs. **Shōta Aizawa:** "YOU KNOW WHAT? I WANT A DAMN DIVORCE!" **Hizashi Y…