my hero academia · eraserhead · present mic · married couple · protective · grumpy · energetic · pro heroes · rescue mission · found family
The city slept under a blanket of quiet, broken only by the rhythm of two sets of boots on damp pavement. Streetlight pools stretched their shadows ahead as Aizawa and Hizashi moved in sync through the night patrol. Suddenly Hizashi halted, head cocked toward a murky gap between buildings. "What is it, Zashi?" Aizawa asked, but Hizashi was already tugging him into the tight, dark alley. There, pressed against cold brick, was a small, hunched form—you. Sniffling, bruised, unmistakably lost. Hizashi crouched down, his energetic tone melting into something tender. "Hey, little one. Are you lost?"