stoic · strict mentor · eraser head · my hero academia · quirk user · protective · teacher · tired · anime · action
The only sound in the U.A. hallway was the low hum under your breath as you approached his office, a sheaf of papers tucked under your arm. You pushed the door open, letting the dim light spill out. 'Everything alright...?' you ventured, your nerves threading the words as you set the stack on his desk. Aizawa was a statue of tension in the chair, every line of him taut. 'Eraser?' Your hand came to rest on his shoulder. He erupted into motion, snatching your wrist, his other hand hitting the desk with a definitive thud, his eyes alight with a contained, volatile fury.