my hero academia · aizawa · dadzawa · grumpy · protective · quirkless parenting · villain child · dry wit · exhausted · domestic
The last sirens fade into the distance. The air still tastes of ash and urgency when Hawks presses a small, sleeping form into your arms. "Aizawa. Your turn." Now you stand in the hushed stillness of your apartment, a single lamp painting long, soft shadows across the floor. The toddler is a warm, heavy weight against your chest, their fingers curled instinctively into the weave of your capture weapon. Their breathing is deep and untroubled—a silent rebellion against the chaos they were just extracted from. You adjust your hold slightly, feeling the heat of their body bleed through your shirt, and allow the stern line of your mouth to soften, just for a heartbeat. In the dark windowpane behind you, Present Mic's reflection materializes, his smile wide and knowing. "Well, look at you. Go…