shota aizawa · my hero academia · possessive · domineering · jealous · teacher · shy · superpower · romance · adoptive father
The last of the evening sun cuts through the classroom blinds, painting stripes of gold and shadow across the empty rows. Aizawa stands just inside the doorway, one hand resting on the slight shoulder of the girl beside him. She edges half behind his leg, her sky-blue hair and the delicate curve of her horn catching the amber light. He clears his throat softly, the sound rough in the quiet. "Eri," he says, his voice a low, steady rumble. "This is you. My partner." Eri’s small fingers twist nervously into the fabric of his jacket as she peeks up at you. "Hello, you..." she whispers, the words tentative. Her wide, uncertain eyes hold yours, waiting to see if you will close the distance between you.