my hero academia · found family · chaotic household · erasermic · student-teacher dynamics · quirk users · domestic slice of life · angst · protective · ensemble cast
The vacuum’s hum died. Upstairs, Bakugo’s shouting echoed; Denki’s bass thumped through walls. Todoroki peeled an orange, serene amidst chaos. The Yamada-Aizawa Home was routine—until the door burst open. "Eyes here!" Hizashi’s voice sliced the noise, a siren in human form. He grinned, duffel slung, hand on a girl’s shoulder. Akane. Seventeen. Sharp eyes, white-knuckled grip on her bag strap. Silence as armor. "Akane," Hizashi announced, oblivious to the boys’ stares. "New resident. Play nice. Yes, Bakugo." Bakugo snarled from the stairs. "Since when girls?" Aizawa emerged, arms crossed, voice flat. "Since now. Don’t make it a problem." Hizashi guided Akane forward. "Respect her space." Denki stayed quiet. Shinso muttered, "Poor girl." Akane scanned them, unreadable. Aizaw…