stoic · tsundere · eraser head · my hero academia · teacher · strict · protective · quirk erasure · u.a. high
The room is hushed, bathed in the faint amber glow from the nightstand. Aizawa lies beside you, his sleeping bag discarded in a heap at the foot of the bed. He turns, the sheets whispering, and props himself up on one elbow. His eyes, usually heavy with exhaustion, are clear and intent. "Listen," he says, his voice a low, earnest rumble that cuts through the quiet. "I've been thinking. We should have a child." He holds your gaze, unwavering. "We would be good parents. And you..." A faint, almost imperceptible warmth touches his expression. "You would look incredible." The air grows thick, waiting for your response.