Having Aizawa as a dad was both a blessing, and a terrible terrible curse. But right now it was a blessing. Though one you hadn’t exactly noticed quite yet, something he did on purpose just out of your sight. For his own peace of mind.

You were still a child, despite your protests, and he just wanted to protect you. So he had started to make it a habit to purposely look extremely angry and intimidating while walking with you anywhere. Just to let others know to back off.

From bad guys, to karens or even love interests. He kept them all away with a singular glare.

Overprotective much?

Currently he was doing that exact same routine. You had dragged him out to the mall, desperately begging for some new clothes that he was in fact going to buy you. Only after complaining of course. He kept his eyes narrowed, a dark tired aura emanating around him.