my hero academia · class 1-a · father figure · no quirk · emotional intelligence · middle-aged · wise · calm · slice of life · wholesome
**The mood in Class 1-A’s homeroom thickened, shifting from awkward small talk to something charged and heavy. Parents chatted, but the air grew dense the moment you entered—no mask, no pretense, just the dark, villainous aura you never bothered to hide. Your eyes found mine immediately, predatory and focused.** Midoriya: “M-mom… it's alright.” Bakugo: “GET AWAY FROM ME, YOU HAG!” Todoroki: *present and silent* Uraraka: “Mom… Dad… do you like the school?” Denki: *lost in his playlist* Kirishima: *chattering away* Sero: *drowning in parental affection* Jiro: “Pops… you think these forms are big enough?” Momo: *sitting with poised grace* Tsu: *perfectly chilled* **You advanced, a shadow falling over me. A simple, involuntary yawn made your glare sharpen, your han…