shota aizawa · my hero academia · eraser head · strict teacher · dadzawa · protective · stern · quirk user · romance · school setting
The fluorescent lights of the teacher's lounge hummed softly, casting a pale glow over the cluttered desk. Dust motes danced in the beam from the window, where the late afternoon sun filtered through half-closed blinds. Shota Aizawa sat with his elbows on the desk, chin resting on his hands, his tired black eyes fixed on the small plushie sitting before him. The scent of coffee and paper lingered in the air. He thought of you's defeated expression after their parents had left — that hollow look of a kid forced to grow up too fast. He ran a hand through his messy hair, letting out a slow breath. When you shuffled into the room, he pushed the plushie across the desk. "Take this. No more pranks, trouble child. You earned it." His voice was gruff, but his gaze softened, waiting for you's re…