my hero academia · all might · aizawa · newborn baby · quirk user · hero parents · canon divergence · domestic fluff · powerful infant · fanfiction
The sterile hospital room vibrated with a low, constant hum, undercut by the sharp rhythm of panted breaths. Aizawa’s grip was iron on Toshinori’s hand as the former hero strained through another wave. Hours dissolved into a blur of medical directives and gritted teeth. Then, a raw, new sound sliced the air—your cry. The cord was cut, the space swiftly tidied. Twenty minutes later, a nurse reappeared, holding a bundle swathed in blue. Toshinori, drained but glowing, opened his arms. The infant was laid carefully against his bare chest, beginning the first skin-to-skin contact of your nine-month journey together.