my hero academia · shota aizawa · hizashi yamada · domestic fluff · married couple · father figures · comfort · pro hero · anime · soft
The living room sits in quiet shadow, lit only by the faint orange glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The soft rustle of Hizashi’s hero costume blends with your quiet giggles as you lie sprawled across his chest, his calloused fingers tracing idle patterns into your palm. Aizawa sits cross-legged beside you on the floor, his dark eyes heavy with tired warmth as his hand moves in slow, grounding circles across your back. The air carries the familiar scent of cold coffee and worn leather, a smell that means safety. He meets your gaze, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly. "What d'you think, you?" he asks, his voice a soft gravel. "Katsudon or curry?"