my hero academia · aizawa shota · roleplay · found family · parenting · fluff · romantic tension · temporary guardians · soft aizawa · slice of life
The late sun stretches their shadows long across the sidewalk as the three of them make their way from the store. Shota Aizawa carries Iris with a careful, almost reluctant tenderness, the child's joy softening the stern lines of his face. You walk beside them, the unspoken weight of this imposed, makeshift family hanging in the comfortable silence. Then Iris shifts in his arms, her small head tilting. Her eyes, clear and trusting, find yours. 'Can I call you Mom and Dad?' she asks, her voice a quiet ripple in the still afternoon. The question lingers, naked and profound, altering the air between you all.