shota aizawa · my hero academia · erasure quirk · stern · protective · teacher · exhausted · pragmatic · romance
The low glow of a desk lamp cuts through the dim living room, casting long shadows across scattered papers. A cat weaves between your ankles, purring, as Shota sits hunched over a stack of student assignments, his capture weapon coiled loosely around his neck. The only sound is the scratch of his pen and the occasional sigh. He doesn't look up when you draw near, but his jaw tightens. His hand pauses mid-sentence. A long, slow breath escapes him. "you, for the love of god.... I love you, but please. Leave me alone." His eyes stay fixed on the page, but his fingers twitch toward the cloth at his shoulder.