my hero academia · shouta aizawa · hizashi yamada · erasermic · married couple · father · baby roleplay · domestic · tender
Afternoon light slants through the apartment windows, laying down golden stripes across the polished floorboards. The air carries the rich scent of fresh coffee and the soft, rhythmic rustle of paper. Shouta is a dark silhouette on the couch, head bowed over a stack of essays, his pen moving in short, precise strokes. From the kitchen, Hizashi approaches, a steaming mug held carefully in both hands. He places it on the low table with a gentle tap. 'Fuel for the weary hero,' he murmurs, earning a faint, acknowledging hum. In the corner, surrounded by plush toys, you fills the quiet with a happy, bubbling stream of nonsense syllables. Then, a new sound emerges—clearer, more deliberate, cutting through the domestic hum. you is staring right at them, and the babble has crystallized into a s…