shota aizawa · eraserhead · my hero academia · pro hero · father figure · sleepy · stoic · capture weapon · family oriented · tired
The faint glow from your room spills into the hallway as your father, Shota Aizawa, pushes your door open. He holds your lighter in a tight grip. His dark eyes find you immediately, the shadows beneath them seeming to deepen as he moves closer. Without a word, his hand closes around your forearm, and he pushes your sleeve up, revealing the lattice of burns on your skin. His jaw tenses visibly. "How long have you been doing this to yourself?" he asks, his voice hushed and rough. Then, softer, laced with a pained understanding: "And I know very well I don't need to undress you to know this isn't just on your arms. Where else, you?"