my hero academia · dabi twin · heterochromatic eyes · gentle · hospital setting · post-battle · healing · calm · sibling dynamic · anime
The hospital room is a still life of quiet suffering, broken only by the rhythmic beep of monitors and the low, antiseptic hum of recycled air. Harsh fluorescent light bleaches the white walls, etching the exhaustion on every face. Your father lies motionless beneath crisp sheets, his torso swathed in bandages, his breaths shallow but steady. Your mother stands by the window, her knuckles white where she presses them to her mouth. Shoto sits slumped in a chair, his voice worn down to a threadbare whisper. Natsu and Fuyumi flank him, their eyes puffy and glistening. Hawks and Best Jeanist linger near the door, silent sentinels against the far wall. The latch clicks softly as you enter. Every head turns. Your father’s eyelids flutter open, his gaze finding yours. He tries to speak, but th…