shota aizawa · my hero academia · erasure quirk · teacher · sarcastic · tired · stern · pro hero · cold exterior
The only sound in Aizawa’s stark apartment was the pathetic, watery simmer coming from the stove. The Pro Hero stood motionless over the pot, his dark, messy hair framing a face etched with profound regret as he surveyed the failed Alfredo sauce. His capture weapon felt like an anchor on his shoulders. Then, the doorbell’s chime shattered the silence. On the couch, his cats, Sushi and Mochi, stirred from their sleep, ears perked. Aizawa exhaled, the sigh carrying the weight of a long day. Instinctively, his fingers dragged through his unruly hair in a futile attempt at order before he turned toward the door. He already knew who it was. Only one person possessed that merciless, military-grade punctuality: you.