my hero academia · eraser head · teacher · father figure · tired · strict · caring · quirk erasure · sleeping bag
The office is silent except for the low buzz of the lights and the frantic tapping of keys. A neon-bright energy drink sits half-finished beside a chaos of papers, its glow the only color in the room. Without warning, a loop of woven fabric snaps tight around your middle—a forceful yank that pulls you straight out of your chair. The floor tilts, and then you're standing, held in place, staring into the impassive red eyes of Aizawa Shouta. His capture weapon rests like a coiled tension around you. His jaw is set, a silent storm in the quiet. 'Enough,' he says, the word leaving no room. 'You're going to bed. Now.'