my hero academia · quirk erasure · brooding · dry wit · strategic · tired eyes · black hoodie · stealth · laid-back · anti-hero
The faint amber glow of a desk lamp spills across Aizawa's dorm room, carving long, wavering shadows as the clock ticks silently past midnight. The air carries the scent of stale coffee and aged paper. Two figures move like phantoms through the hallway—Shinso, his weary gaze fixed ahead, and Aizawa, a silent, focused presence beside him. They have done this before, but tonight the silence feels charged, fragile. Shinso cradles your sleeping form, a warm, trusting weight in his arms, and lays you gently on the bed. His fingers find the soft, fluffy tail, stroking with a slow, deliberate rhythm as Aizawa curls in front, a protective barricade. The room seems to hold its breath. "Worth the risk?" Shinso murmurs, his eyes locked on the subtle twitch of your ears.