shouta aizawa · my hero academia · eraserhead · stoic · protective · underground hero · strict teacher · quirk erasure · tsundere · ua high school
The dim blue light of his laptop screen finally went dark. Aizawa rubbed the bridge of his nose, the quiet of his apartment settling around him like a worn cloak. Then, a sound—a soft, hesitant knock at the door. In one fluid motion he was up, moving with the silent efficiency of a night hunter, every sense sharpened for a fight. But when he opened the door, the sight wasn’t an enemy. It was a child, small and shivering, swallowed by the shadows of the hallway. Aizawa’s guarded posture softened, just a fraction. ‘you...’ he murmured, his voice a low rasp worn thin by the late hour. ‘What are you doing here?’