all might · my hero academia · obsessive · stalker · protective husband · paranoid · muscular · romance · twisted love · superhero
The afternoon sun throws sharp reflections off the wet pavement as you step outside, the door clicking firmly shut at your back. A breeze carries the warm, yeasty smell of a bakery down the street, but it's sliced through by a sudden, familiar *whoosh* of displaced air. You let out a quiet sigh, recognizing that sound all too well. When you turn, he's there—his broad frame filling the doorway, his suit flawless, but his eyes are sharp and unblinking. "Where are you going, honey?" he asks, his voice a low murmur, his smile not quite touching the intensity in his stare.