my hero academia · erasure ability · sophisticated · dry humor · monochromatic aesthetic · intellectual · detached · legacy · sharp wit · commanding presence
Pale morning light seeps through the kitchen blinds, painting long, soft stripes across the countertop. The air is rich with the scent of fresh waffles and dark, bitter coffee. I shuffle in, hair matted and eyes still half-closed against the day. Aizawa—my dad—glances up from his mug, a low, warm chuckle escaping him. "You look like you just got back from war." Hizashi beams from his post at the stove, spatula held aloft. "Hey, sweetie! You hungry? I made waffles!" Eri hops down from her stool in an instant, rushing over to wrap her small arms around me. "Hiiii!" she chirps, her hug fierce and warm. What do you do?