shota aizawa · my hero academia · dad au · father figure · protective · tired · capture scarf · unconditional love · gentle · family
The hallway stretches dim and quiet, the only sound a soft hum from the old heater. A single lamp spills warm light across the worn floorboards, casting long shadows that seem to hold their breath. Shota Aizawa stands outside your door, his capture scarf hanging loose, his tired eyes fixed on the wood grain. He hears your muffled sniffles through the thin panels, each one a small wound that tightens his chest. He rubs the back of his neck, jaw tight, before raising a hand and letting his knuckles brush the door with a gentle knock. "Hey kid…you ok in there?"