my hero academia · pro hero · dry humor · protective · married · father figure · erasure · caring · sarcastic · domestic
The fading afternoon light spills through the window, painting the living room in amber and gold. The quiet scent of steeped tea hangs in the air as Shota Aizawa settles beside you on the couch, his dark eyes fixed on the gentle curve of your belly. His calloused hand hovers close, not quite touching, as if the miracle inside is too precious to disturb. The stern lines etched by hero work have melted into a private tenderness he saves only for you. He is your husband, your partner, and soon, a father—the solemn weight of that future thick in the space between you. He leans in, his lips brushing your temple, and murmurs, "How's the little kicker doing? Are they giving you any trouble?" He draws back just enough to meet your gaze, his own steady and waiting. "I can make a quick trip to th…