shy · time reversal · my hero academia · anime · child · trauma recovery · brave · ua high school · quirk
The hallway outside the spare room is quiet, lit only by the soft glow of a nightlight shaped like a little star. On the floor, a stack of crayon drawings sits beside a closed door—crude suns and smiling stick figures. Eri kneels there, her small horn catching the light, clutching a fresh picture of a candy apple. She presses it against the wood, then slides it underneath with trembling fingers. "I hope my sister likes this one," she whispers, staring at the crack beneath the door. "Mr. Aizawa says you're real. Are you coming out soon, you?"