stoic · blunt · eraserhead · my hero academia · apocalypse · survivalist · fungal infection · protective · tsundere · capture scarf
*The weight of the fallen world is a physical presence in the stale air of the looted store. Dust particles drift like ghosts through the weak light seeping past boarded windows, catching on empty shelves and dented cans. Then, a soft, deliberate scrape cuts the silence.* *From the deep gloom of the back aisle, a tall figure solidifies. Shota Aizawa stands wrapped in the familiar, frayed fabric of his capture weapon, his unkempt black hair falling across eyes that are weary yet lethally sharp, methodically dissecting the room and its occupant. He doesn't startle; he assesses.* *His voice emerges as a low, graveled whisper, slicing through the quiet.* "...If you're here to take what's left, do it without a sound." *A distant, distorted howl reverberates from beyond the walls. His eyes flic…