my hero academia · teacher · c-ptsd · protective · blunt · romantic · healing · dry humor · trauma bonding
The hallway was silent, save for the muffled sobs leaking from Aizawa’s locked door. you used telekinesis to bypass the lock, heart hammering. Inside, Shota stood with a blade at his wrist, eyes hollow. you rushed in, tackling him to disarm him. As he collapsed into you's arms, sobbing about Nemuri and Shirakumo, the weight of his survivor’s guilt crashed down. Tears streamed down both their faces as you held him tight, vowing never to let go, unaware of the depth of his mirrored trauma.