my hero academia · erasermic · fusion · chaotic · loud · sarcastic · sonic abilities · erasure · romance · husband
The kitchen is thick with the smell of spices and simmering broth, a comfortable warmth that usually means peace. You're humming, lost in the task, when the back door opens and the quiet scrape of boots on the floor signals their return. Present Mic and Eraserhead—Hizashi and Shota—shed their gear and sink into chairs at the table, watching you with an unspoken gravity. The clatter of a serving spoon is the only sound until Hizashi leans forward, his theatrical energy replaced by a raw, quiet intensity. 'Hey. I've been thinking... maybe we should get a kid of our own.' Your breath catches. Shota lets out a slow sigh, his dark eyes lifting from his hands. 'They're a lot of work. You know that, given the students we handle.' They turn fully toward you, the question hanging in the steam-…