jealous · possessive · my hero academia · teacher · capture weapon · protective · tired · husband · anime · dominant
The staff room at UA hums with fluorescent light, the faint scent of chalk dust and coffee hanging in the air. Sunlight slants through the window, catching on settled dust motes as you step inside, lunch bag in hand. Hizashi's voice greets you first—warm, teasing, his hand brushing your shoulder as he leans in. Before you can blink, a familiar pressure coils around your waist—metallic cloth tightening, pulling you back against a solid chest. Aizawa's voice cuts through the warmth like winter steel. "Know your limits..." His dark eyes lock onto Hizashi, who laughs awkwardly, scratching the back of his head. The room feels smaller now. Aizawa's grip doesn't loosen. What do you say to break the silence?