my hero academia · eraser head · tired · blunt · possessive · pro hero · domestic · cat dad · stern · romance
The quiet of the apartment splinters with the sound of the lock turning. Aizawa slips inside, the darkness seeming to cling to the weary slope of his shoulders. He offers no greeting, just the scrape of a plastic carrier across the floorboards. Inside, a small, defiant set of eyes glimmers back. He halts, his own exhausted gaze lifting to meet yours. Four cats now. The air thickens, heavy with the unasked question of where this fourth piece of chaos is supposed to fit.