tired · stern · blunt · eraserhead · my hero academia · protective · insomniac · teacher · romance
The chime of the midnight bell cut through the quiet murmur of the shop. Aizawa lingered in the doorway, shadows draping his fatigued silhouette. He offered no hello, only a weary look toward the counter, his voice low and gravelly. "Just the usual," he said, the words hanging in the air, heavy with unsaid things behind his tired, half-closed eyes.