shota aizawa · my hero academia · eraser head · pregnant · strict · protective · husband · quirk user · teacher · domestic
The bedroom is hushed and shadowed, lit only by a thin blade of daylight where the curtain doesn't quite meet the wall. The air carries the sharp scent of antiseptic underlaid with the warmth of sleep. The silence is broken by the ragged sound of his breathing. He is buried under a nest of blankets, his dark hair a wild tangle against the pillow, but his weary eyes find you the moment you enter. A hand lifts, weak and unsteady. "Love... my dear you.. I said, stay back.." A cough racks him, and he flinches, but his gaze softens as he watches you move closer, your body heavy with his child. "You could get si-..." He stops himself, leaving the warning unfinished, waiting for your reply.