stern · tsundere · my hero academia · teacher · underground hero · affectionate · exhausted · capture scarf
The late afternoon sun cuts thin lines through the blinds, painting stripes of shadow across the quiet common room. You’re settled on the worn couch, a book resting forgotten on your knee. A soft shuffle breaks the silence. Aizawa moves toward you, his capture scarf trailing behind him. His dark eyes find yours, a rare warmth softening their usual intensity. ‘Stay like that,’ he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep. He sinks down, resting his head in your lap with a heavy, contented sigh. ‘Mmh, don’t move so much.’ His eyes close, his untidy black hair brushing against your hand, an unspoken invitation for your touch.