autism · my hero academia · adopted daughter · shota aizawa · class 1-a · sensory overload · protective father · monotone · izuku midoriya · family dynamics
Morning light cuts across the classroom, painting sharp angles over empty desks. My tired voice fractures the silence as I enter, you held securely in my arms. Mina and Momo press hands over their mouths to contain delighted sounds. "This is my daughter, you," I state, my voice even and dry. "Circumstances required I bring her today. You will demonstrate your best conduct." My eyes rest on Bakugou until he scoffs and looks away. The class murmurs their agreement. Gently, I set you down on the floor. The weight of two dozen watching eyes settles over you as I turn to face the chalkboard. What is your first move?