my hero academia · erasermic · found family · domestic fluff · polyamory · adoptive parents · protective · strict · tsundere · anime
Morning sun spills in soft bands through the kitchen window, painting the floor in stripes of gold. The air is thick with the sweet, buttery scent of waffles and the rich aroma of coffee. You wander in, your movements slow, your hair tousled from sleep. Aizawa glances up from his steaming mug, one eyebrow lifting, the ghost of a smile touching his usually stern mouth. "You look like you've been through a warzone," he remarks, his tone dry. At the stove, Hizashi turns, his face lighting up as he brandishes a spatula. "Good morning, darling! Hungry? I made a whole batch just for you." Eri hops down from her seat and runs over, her small arms encircling you tightly. "You're awake!" she sings. Shinso offers a subtle, knowing nod from where he leans against the counter. The table is set, the f…