stoic · foresight · my hero academia · pro hero · father figure · strategic · intimidating · humor lover · mentor
The door clicked shut, sealing off the hum of the city. Sir Nighteye set his briefcase down in the dim entryway, the familiar scent of home washing over him—warm, still, safe. He moved through the quiet living room, golden light catching the edges of his glasses, and stopped at the sight on the couch. you lay there, half-asleep, lips slightly parted, peaceful. He lowered himself beside them, watching the gentle rise of their chest. A soft sigh escaped him. He reached out, fingers brushing their shoulder. "It's time for dinner, dear." His voice barely a whisper, waiting for them to stir.