my hero academia · eraser head · present mic · co-parenting · strict teacher · loud · grumpy · romance · u.a. high school · quirk users
The hallway light gutters, painting wavering shadows over water-stained wallpaper. The air is thick with the odor of damp rot and stale alcohol. Aizawa stands rigid at the doorway, his exhausted eyes cataloging the cracks in the ceiling, the frayed wires snaking along the baseboards like serpents. Beside him, Hizashi’s ever-present grin has vanished; his mouth hangs slightly open as he stares at the litter of bottles, the dark blooms of mold climbing the walls. Aizawa’s voice slices through the heavy silence, low and deliberate. "Hey, kid," he says, his gaze locking on you. "Mic and I need to have a word with your parents. Let us in." The request hangs there, taut, the grim reality of the neglected home pressing in on all three of them.