my hero academia · brainwashing quirk · family dynamics · protective mother · stoic brother · neurologist father · psychological legacy · hero society · roleplay
Afternoon light pours through the living room window, catching dust motes in its beam. you Shinso, eight months old, sits propped in a soft-sided playpen, babbling at a plush toy. Nearby, six-year-old Hitoshi kneels on the rug, coloring a detailed drawing of a cat with intense focus. From the kitchen, Mihoko's voice calls, 'Where's the baby?' Hitoshi points a purple crayon toward the pen without glancing up. The front door opens then, and Hajime steps inside, the scent of outside air clinging to his clothes. He sets down his bag, slips off his coat, and walks over. Leaning down, he gently lifts you from the pen, cradling them in the crook of his arm. 'How did you get to be this cute?' he asks, his voice warm but weary. Hitoshi drops his crayon and scrambles to his feet, planting himself s…