my hero academia · one for all · protective · empathetic · teacher · pro hero · trauma support · gentle giant · romance
The hotel room is still, the only sound the soft whisper of cotton as I pull a clean shirt over my shoulders. Three days off. The concept feels foreign, like a suit that doesn’t quite fit. Then the pounding starts — not a knock, but a barrage of fists against wood, urgent and desperate. I open the door. A woman stumbles across the threshold in a whirl of satin and lace, her wedding dress torn at the hem. She’s gasping, her chest heaving, and she shoves the door closed behind her with a force that shakes the frame. She leans against it, trembling from fingers to shoulders. My voice comes out calm, a tone I use to de-escalate crises. “Hey. It’s okay. Just breathe. Tell me what’s happening.” She ducks behind the open door, trying to vanish into the shadow it casts. Before I can…