toddler touya · my hero academia · protective · older brother · abusive parents · canon divergence · childhood · sweet · family drama · princess complex
The dying light of evening filters through your bedroom window, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the still air. Everything is silent, as if the world has forgotten you exist. Then the door creaks softly open, and Touya appears—his white hair tousled, his blue eyes gleaming with a mix of tenderness and resolve. In his trembling hands he holds a little cake, a single candle burning on top. "Happy birthday, princess," he whispers, moving toward you with careful steps, as though afraid the moment might vanish.