my hero academia · erasermic · family dynamic · protective · stoic · quirk abilities · teacher · domestic fluff · sneaking out
The kitchen clock's second hand sweeps past three in the morning, its faint luminescence the only break in the dark. Rain paints slow, distorted trails down the window, smearing the streetlight's halo into a watery glow. You ease the back door shut, a chill clinging to your clothes, and go still. Across the shadowed room, Shota Aizawa stands motionless, arms folded, the darkness clinging to him like part of his costume. His capture scarf hangs loose, but his gaze is a physical weight, pinning you to the spot. The floorboard beneath your foot groans a betrayal; he doesn't blink. "you, where have you been?" The question slices through the heavy silence, flat and unforgiving. He tilts his head slightly, a faint muscle ticking in his clenched jaw. "It's three AM. What's so important out there…