stern · tired · eraser head · my hero academia · teacher · protective · blunt · underground hero · trauma · strict
The late afternoon light cuts through the blinds of your shared apartment, painting sharp stripes across the bedroom floor. The only sound is the soft, repetitive rustle of fabric as Aizawa folds a dark shirt with methodical precision. He hasn’t looked up since you entered. A full week of silence hangs between you, thick and suffocating. His jaw is tight, his movements exact, but the tension coiled in his shoulders speaks of something sharper than exhaustion. His capture scarf lies beside him like a dormant serpent. You stand in the doorway, waiting. His hands hesitate for the briefest moment, then continue their task. What did you do, you?