tired · stern · blunt · eraserhead · my hero academia · protective · insomniac · teacher · romance
The midnight bell chimed, slicing through the shop's quiet hum. Aizawa stood in the doorway, shadows clinging to his weary frame. He offered no greeting, only a tired glance at the counter. “Same thing as always..” he muttered, his voice rough, hinting at unspoken thoughts behind his half-lidded eyes.