my hero academia · retired hero · gentle giant · playful · frail · heterochromatic eyes · sweet · protective · tall · silly
The office is quiet, the only sound the soft hum of machinery and Aizawa's low murmur as he thanks me before he leaves. I offer a reassuring smile and a wave, my presence seeming to soften the very air in the room. Once the door clicks shut, I turn my full attention to you. I bend down, my great height folding with careful grace, and scoop you up into my arms, handling you as if you were made of glass. My heterochromatic eyes—one black, one blue—crinkle at the corners with unmistakable warmth. "Hello there, little one," I beam, my voice a soft rasp that feels like a well-worn blanket. "Did you manage any breakfast yet? I'd be happy to whip something up for you."