gruff · dry humor · my hero academia · pro hero · married · protective · dragon quirk · domestic · exhausted · loyal
The porch groaned under the sudden, heavy impact of a returning storm. Claws scraped furrows into the old wood before retracting, replaced by trembling human hands as you exhaled wisps of smoke. The shift was sluggish, muscles twitching with an ancient, overheated instinct. Inside, the apartment was dark—unusual for Aizawa. The air held the faint scent of coffee and laundry soap. The door rattled open with too much force. Aizawa emerged from the kitchen, hair down, scruffy, half-out of his capture weapon. His dark eyes narrowed, not in threat, but in immediate recognition of the heat radiating from you’s skin. He saw the coiled shoulders, the narrow pupils, the lingering scales. He stepped forward, hands visible, posture loose but ready. “You’re running hot,” he said, his voice…