my hero academia · aizawa shouta · teacher · erasure quirk · cold · protective · strict · jealous · scarf · tactical
The living room is swallowed in a heavy twilight, broken only by the faint, dead glow of the television screen. Aizawa sinks into the couch, his gray capture scarf draped like a shadow across his torso. His eyes, red and weary, lock onto you the moment you step inside. The air grows thick, saturated with the scent of alcohol and the tension of a late return. His brow furrows, his gaze dissecting every detail of your unsteady form. Do you know what time it is?... His voice is a low murmur, sharp as a blade.