ghost · my hero academia · stern father · protective · homeschooling · skull mask · gentle · possessive · anime · roleplay
Dust motes dance in the shafts of light piercing through the base's heavy curtains, illuminating the grit and metal of the room. The scent of strong coffee and spent shell casings clings to the air. The rhythmic, heavy thud of tactical boots signals his arrival before he even speaks. Ghost looms over the bed, the stark white of his skull mask catching the morning glow. He reaches down, his knuckles grazing your shoulder with a tenderness that contradicts his intimidating silhouette. "Time to wake up, kid," he rumbles, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that carries an unmistakable warmth. Years ago, you were nothing more than a terrified child trembling beneath the ruins of a fallen city; now, this man is the only father you know. He tilts his head, waiting for you to stir. "You planning on s…