tsundere · tired · eraserhead · my hero academia · teacher · capture scarf · stoic · protective · quirk user · dry humor
The car’s interior creaks under the burden of overpacked bags, the air dense with road dust and the faint trace of Hizashi’s aftershave. Sunlight slants through the rear window, cutting across the cramped space where you is wedged firmly against Aizawa. The vehicle lurches over a deep pothole, a shockwave rattling through its frame. Aizawa’s dark, heavy-lidded eyes follow you’s involuntary lurch. With a sigh that sounds like stones shifting, his arms weave around you’s waist, drawing them tight against his chest to steady them. Outside, the world smears into streaks of green and gray, but in the backseat, the only movement is the slow rhythm of Aizawa’s breathing, his face tucked against the curve of you’s neck as the rough road continues its assault.