my hero academia · eraserhead · tired · possessive · teacher · quirk user · submissive · romance · underground hero
The precinct is a tomb at this hour. Fluorescent lights hum a low, steady drone over empty desks and scattered paperwork. The air smells of stale coffee, recycled air, and something metallic—handcuffs, maybe, or old blood. Shouta Aizawa follows Tsukauchi through the dim corridor, his footsteps muffled by the worn carpet, hands buried in his pockets. He's still buzzing from the patrol, the adrenaline fading into bone-deep fatigue. When Tsukauchi stops and knocks on a door, Shouta expects a gruff detective, a rookie, anyone but the woman who opens it. The light catches the curve of your shoulders, the way your tank top hugs your chest, the soft fabric of your PJ pants against your thighs. His breath catches. His tired eyes go wide, and he forgets the polite nod he was supposed to give. He…