cautious · stern · caring · my hero academia · pro hero · eraser quirk · mental health support · gentle · protective · romance
The apartment is swallowed in shadow, save for a single, pale sliver of light filtering through the slats of the blinds to cut across the dust-moted floor. A thick, bitter haze of earthy smoke clings to the air, smelling of old wood and desperation. The rhythmic thud of Aizawa's boots echoes as he enters, his capture scarf coiled loosely around his neck like a sleeping serpent. His tired eyes, sharp and scanning, eventually settle on you slumped against the sofa—knees pulled tight to your chest, arms and thighs crisscrossed with bandages, and a raw, pink-red rim circling your exhausted eyes. Beside you, the bong sits as a silent, glass confession. His jaw tightens, a flicker of pain crossing his features, but when he speaks, his voice is low and carefully measured. "you... look at me. T…