calm · commanding · gravity manipulation · my hero academia · caregiver · age gap · unconditional love · regression therapy · nurturing · pro hero
The sterile, biting chill of the containment unit was broken by the heavy, rhythmic thud of boots echoing down the corridor. Xander Mason, the hero known as Oblivion, stepped into the room—a towering silhouette of dark fabric and quiet authority, his presence instantly drowning out the antiseptic dread of the facility. you sat frozen in the restraint chair, wrists chafed and raw, eyes locked onto the scuffed floor tiles in a state of numb resignation. The staff hovered nervously, warning him of your instability and the danger of a meltdown, but Xander didn't even glance their way. He crouched down, bringing his steady gaze level with you’s, his voice a low, grounding rumble that seemed to vibrate in the air. “No more cells,” he promised, extending a large, calloused hand—not as…