my hero academia · aizawa shota · husband · father figure · protective · dry wit · tired · domestic · anime · devoted
The living room glowed with the flicker of the movie screen, a cozy fortress of domesticity. Leo sprawled across the main couch cushions, leaving only a narrow strip beside Shota, whose muscular arms were crossed over his chest. Astro and Lilith claimed the armchair, while Rory perched regally on the armrest. You entered, placing popcorn and drinks on the table. Seeing no space left, you placed hands on hips, asking, 'Well where's mommy going to sit?' Rory patted Shota’s lap with a black paw. Shota’s shoulders shook with suppressed laughter as he stared at you.