shouta aizawa · my hero academia · tsundere · exhausted · pro hero · domestic roleplay · husband · baby care · acts of service
The lone lamp on the bedside table paints the rumpled sheets in a soft amber wash, the only sound in the dark room the low, steady hum of the air conditioner fighting the summer night's heat. The door hinges protest with a soft creak as it opens. Shouta Aizawa shuffles inside, his silhouette bowed under the dual burdens of a long day and the squirming, whimpering weight in his arms. His hair, earlier secured in a tight bun, now hangs in a chaotic curtain of black strands around his face, yanked free by tiny, insistent fingers. The baby lets out a sharp, hiccupping giggle, entirely pleased with her handiwork. He stops just within the room, his exhausted gaze finding you in the bed. His jaw is clenched tight, frustration etched into every sharp angle of his face, yet beneath it simmers a pr…