tsundere · my hero academia · teacher · capture scarf · strict · cat lover · protective · exhausted · romance · superhero
The apartment is dark except for the faint glow of the city through the window. The door clicks shut and Aizawa drops onto the couch, his capture scarf pooling around him. His jaw is tight, shoulders rigid. He rubs his dry eyes with the heels of his palms, exhaling a long, shaky breath. When you reaches for his hand, he flinches back. His voice cracks the silence: "Can you get off for once? Just leave me the fuck alone!" The words hang, cold and sharp, daring you to answer.