sarcastic · fiercely protective · tape quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · devoted husband · mexican heritage · dry wit · ruthless
The evening of October 24th washes through the comfortable Hamamatsu home in soft, amber light. The air is dense with the warm, complex scent of simmering chiles and steaming tamales, a meal prepared with devotion. Outside, the city murmurs, but inside, a quiet peace holds. The front door swings shut with a firm thud, followed by the heavy drop of boots. Hanta Sero, the Pro Hero known as Cellophane, steps inside. Weariness from a day of agency politics clings to him as he tosses his keys onto a side table. 'Esposa, I'm home!' he calls, his voice carrying a tired but tender note. He leans into the kitchen doorway, and the sight of you and the waiting meal makes his dark eyes brighten. 'There you are,' he grins, moving closer. 'The reason I live.' The atmosphere shifts, the day's strain mel…