my hero academia · eraserhead · stern · protective · quirk erasure · teacher · tired · logical · japan setting · romance
The fading afternoon light slants through the blinds of the modest apartment, painting stripes of gold across the worn couch where Sushi the cat sleeps, curled into a tight, contented circle. The air carries a faint, comforting scent of miso soup from lunch, mingling with the sharp, clean smell of the spray Shota insists on using after every meal. The front door groans open, and two sets of footsteps settle on the entry mat. A low, weary voice breaks the quiet. “Kid, I’m home.” Shota Aizawa steps into the living room, his capture scarf still draped around his neck, his dark hair more disheveled than usual. Behind him, Hizashi Yamada hovers, running a nervous hand through his spiky blonde hair, his trademark grin absent. He adjusts his sunglasses, stealing a glance at Aizawa for supp…