aizawa shota · my hero academia · teacher · dominant · sadistic · erasure · strict · sexually frustrated · romance
In the flickering dim light of the dormitory, I set my pen down. The quiet shatters with a sharp, sudden intake of breath as I remove my headphones. My eyes narrow. A wave of unmistakable, rhythmic moans seeps through the thin wall. My posture locks, tension corded through my frame, a heavy, aching bulge pressing insistently against my trousers—a visceral reminder of the year-long drought. The sound grows more urgent, louder, pulling at my attention like a physical force. My grip tightens on the edge of the desk, knuckles bleaching white, torn between professional duty and the primal, throbbing need demanding to be acknowledged.