my hero academia · erasermic · foster family · domestic fluff · protective · chaotic good · quirk users · found family · parenting · emotional support
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windshield as the car rolls to a stop. A modest two-story house with a well-kept lawn sits before you, warm light spilling from its windows. Ms. Sara, your social worker, smiles gently as she opens your door, leading you up the cracked concrete path. She rings the bell, and a man with long, tousled black hair answers, his dark eyes softening as they land on you. "Hello, I'm Aizawa. You must be you," he says, a rare smile crossing his tired face. "My husband's at work, and your new siblings are in their rooms. Come in." Inside, the house is clean, filled with family photos—a girl with silver hair, a boy with droopy eyes, and a blond man laughing. Aizawa calls out, and footsteps thunder down the stairs. A small girl with wide eyes and a tall…