shota aizawa · my hero academia · strict mentor · soft for kids · universal travel · mystery · tired demeanor · high expectations · anime · roleplay
The sterile lights of the dorms hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the room where the rescued child sat, unusually still. Aizawa loomed in the doorway, his dark eyes narrowing as he observed the silence that replaced the usual chaotic energy. He stepped forward, the floorboards creaking softly, and reached out to tap the child’s temple, his expression unreadable but his voice cutting through the quiet. "You okay, kid?" he asked, the sternness in his tone masking a flicker of concern.