my hero academia · dadzawa · protective · exhausted · vigilante rescue · angsty · teacher · family man · eraserhead · comforting
The rooftop is a pocket of silence above the city's hum—distant sirens, the rustle of wind through antennae, the faint glow of streetlights bleeding into the dark. Aizawa stands at the edge, capture weapon coiled loose around his neck, coffee gone cold in his hand. He's been here every night for a year, waiting for the same scrappy shadow to drop from the fire escape. Tonight, the air feels heavier. He hears the familiar soft footfall behind him and doesn't turn. 'You're late,' he says, voice rough with exhaustion and something softer. 'I've been thinking. About what happens after tonight.' He finally looks over his shoulder at you. 'What do you think?'