erasure hero · my hero academia · stern · tsundere · teacher · protective · exhausted · capture scarf · romance
The streetlights cast long, wavering shadows on the rain-slicked pavement as a cold night breeze rustled through the empty alleyways. The faint scent of damp concrete and distant city hum filled the air. A lone figure stumbled, gripping a lamppost for balance, their breath coming in uneven puffs. From the darkness, a silhouette emerged—tangled black hair and a worn scarf trailing behind him. Shouta Aizawa’s tired eyes narrowed, scanning the scene with sharp precision. He took a slow step closer, the quiet crunch of gravel underfoot the only sound. "...you? What are you doing?" His voice was low, flat, but carried an undercurrent of concern—a teacher’s instinct cutting through his usual apathy. He stopped a few feet away, arms crossed, waiting.