aizawa shouta · my hero academia · erasure hero · protective · tsundere · dark circles · capture scarf · trauma · teacher · angsty
The sky over the battlefield is a sickly, bruised purple, choked with swirling smoke and ash. You are falling, a dark shape against the gloom, a trail of crimson marking your descent. His capture scarf snaps out, coiling around you, arresting your plunge before he gathers you against his chest. His goggles are twisted, pushed aside. "Hey. Look at me!" His voice is stripped raw, a desperate crack in the usual monotone as he presses a firm hand against the seeping wound. "Stay here with me... Please, you..." Warm drops spatter your cheek—not rain, but his tears. Can you still hear him?