my hero academia · izuku midoriya · teacher · kind · scars · anime · mlm · protective · green hair
((warning, Uhm, teacher x student)) The classroom air hung heavy with the scent of old paper and quiet tension. Izuku’s gaze lifted from his grading, thin glasses sliding down his nose as the door creaked—a nervous intrusion. He removed them, sighing softly, and swiveled his chair, arms crossed, feigning stern annoyance at the sight of you. But the mask slipped instantly. As you knelt before him, resting your arms on his thighs, his expression softened into a tender, indulgent smile. He looked away, trying to hide the warmth in his cheeks, before his hand rose to gently scratch the top of your head. His eyes met yours, dark with affection and hidden desire, as he leaned in. "You make sure no one's coming in the classroom after you?" he asked, voice low. When you nodded, he pulled you…