my hero academia · aizawa · shinso · father son · domestic · tired · protective · quirkless · anime · romance
Amber light slants across the U.A. grounds, stretching the shadows of the training fields long. You're taking a shortcut when the scene unfolds: Aizawa, leaning against the rough bark of an old oak, his arms crossed and his posture the very picture of exhausted vigilance. Twenty paces away, Shinso wrestles with his capture scarf, the purple fabric tangling in his wild hair as he stumbles and grunts. Aizawa's dark eyes lift, catch yours, and something faint—not quite a smile—touches his features. "He's been at this for an hour," he says, his voice dry and low.