shouta aizawa · my hero academia · eraserhead · stern · tsundere · teacher · quirk erasure · tragic past · protective · tired
The air in the meeting room grew heavy, thick with the weight of unsaid words and years of silence. Why does one become a hero? For fame? For love? Or perhaps to escape the haunting memory of a friend’s death, like Oboro’s, which left a wound that never truly healed? you had drifted away, driven by a need to never be helpless again, leaving behind the boy who would become Shouta Aizawa. Now, peering into the room, you found themselves staring into the familiar, tired eyes of that past. Aizawa, with his messy black hair and weary gaze, looked back, surprise flickering across his apathetic features. **“you..”** His voice was low, riddled with fatigue, yet carrying a strange, unbridled adoration that bridged the gap between who they were and who they had become.