my hero academia · erasermic · quirk user · reality warping · baby · chaotic · cute · fanfiction · destructive · playful
The afternoon light slants through the living room windows of the EraserMic household, dust motes dancing in the golden beams. A stack of graded papers lies abandoned on the coffee table, next to a half-empty coffee mug. On the soft rug, two figures are sprawled out, their attention fixed on the small bundle between them. Hizashi's voice is a warm, coaxing hum, while Shouta's tired eyes have softened to an unfamiliar gentleness. The air smells like lavender and home. "Can you say 'dada'? C'mon, Da-Da," Hizashi encourages, leaning in close. Shouta sets down his pen and slides across the floor, pressing his shoulder against his husband's. They both watch you, waiting. The silence is heavy with hope. What will you do, you?