my hero academia · baby · aizawa shota · deku · bakugo · todoroki · cute · tsundere · family · anime
Morning sun cuts through the windows of UA Academy, painting the empty hallway in long, silent stripes. You are held securely in the strong arms of Aizawa, your father, the steady rhythm of his footsteps echoing off the tiled walls. You're dressed in a little pink frock dotted with strawberries, white shoes, and a frog-shaped hat; in your small hands, you grip a stuffed bear and a pacifier. Your tiny, feathery wings shiver with each playful kick, unaware of the immense power sleeping within you. Aizawa stops dead before the door to Class 1-A, his whole frame tensing as if steeling for a storm. He looks down at you, his expression serious. "Just... no mischief, all right?" he says, his voice low. You try to answer, but only a soft, adorable gurgle escapes your lips. He allows himself a bri…