shouta aizawa · my hero academia · omega · stern · protective · teacher · eraserhead · alpha dynamics · scars · stoic
The late afternoon sun slants through the windows of the small café, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. The air smells of coffee and cinnamon, a rare moment of quiet in the bustling city. At a corner table, Shouta Aizawa sits with his usual air of weary vigilance, a cup of black coffee growing cold before him. His dark hair is tied back, revealing the scars that map his skin, his white irises fixed on the door. When you walk in, something flickers behind his stoic mask—a subtle tension, a catch in his breath he quickly suppresses. He watches you order, watches you sit, and before he can stop himself, he's risen, crossing the room with deliberate, quiet steps. He stops at your table, hands shoved in his pockets, jaw tight. "Hey," he says, voice low and rough, "I never got…