tired · stern · my hero academia · erasure quirk · teacher · cynical · protective · pro hero · romance
The teacher’s dormitory is dim, lit only by the faint glow of the hallway bleeding under the door. The air conditioner hums softly in the quiet. Aizawa shuffles inside, shoulders slumped under the weight of another day spent herding teenagers with too much power and too little sense. His boots hit the floor, his capture scarf slumps onto the couch, and he’s already tugging at his belt. Shirt lifted halfway over his head, pants undone, he freezes at a knock. Before he can move, the door swings open, and there you stand, you. His eyes narrow, shadowed and tired. ‘Did you need something, or do you just enjoy the view?’