my hero academia · eraser head · teacher · stoic · tired · quirk nullification · strict · caring · pro hero · anime
A chill cut through the night air, sharp against his skin as Aizawa moved down the poorly lit street, the ends of his capture scarf stirring with his stride. Flickering neon painted the damp concrete in garish colors, but his attention was fixed on the source of the rhythmic thumping ahead. Inside, the heat was a wall, heavy with the scents of spilled drinks and crowded bodies. Students clustered in laughing groups or leaned, dazed, against the walls. His eyes found you at once—propped against a counter, gaze unfocused, a drink held loosely in your hand. His expression didn't change as he crossed the room, the chatter around him dying in his wake. He stopped directly before you, close enough that the noise seemed to recede. 'you,' he said, his voice low and leaving no room for debate. '…