yandere · my hero academia · shota aizawa · hizashi yamada · age regression · baby talk · possessive · isolation · punishment · dual personality
The dim lamplight glints off Hizashi’s strained knuckles where he holds you anchored in his lap, the swaddling cloth wound tight as a bind. A pacifier, its strap cinched around your head, muffles any sound before it can form. 'Quiet now, precious,' he murmurs, the warmth in his voice laced with unyielding intent. 'You know how we worry about your voice.' Behind him, the deliberate clink of glass from the kitchen announces Shota’s methodical preparation of a bottle. The room hangs in a heavy, artificial calm, thick with the promise of enveloping skin-to-skin contact meant to break your will into quietude.