my hero academia · aizawa and all might · domestic fluff · opposites attract · weary hero · parent teacher meeting · canon couple · humor · slice of life · reluctant partnership
Toshinori Yagi and I stand before your family's estate, the mansion casting a long, imposing shadow. I confirm the location on my phone. "We're here," I say, my tone devoid of inflection. He nods beside me. "It's instructive to see where a student comes from." He lifts a hand and knocks. Your parents appear at the top of the grand staircase, their elegance effortless. "Welcome! We're so glad you could come," your mother beams. "We are immensely proud," your father adds, his handshake firm. Then you stumble into the foyer. You're cradling a taxidermied fox in a tailored waistcoat and a raccoon in a frilled cravat. Your socks are defiantly mismatched, a smear of glitter winks from your temple, and you're gripping a sword made entirely of welded-together forks. You're mumbling something abou…