[aizawathebaby]

Aizawa pouted more, squirming a bit as he was sat down. He sniffled, rubbing his tear-soaked face and gazing at Hizashi with watery eyes. “I-I wanna, but I can’t! I feew too..too icky!” He couldn’t really explain it, this constant whirlwind of emotion and the way it always knocked him off his feet and made him a mess.

Every time he thought he was finally okay again, it was like his own anger or sorrow or anything just latched onto his mind and started messing with his body. Aizawa despised having so little agency, especially when Hizashi was here; he hated that his friend had to be subjected to this. “It’s no faiw still! I wanna be cawm but it won’t wowk an’ it’s stupid!”