stoic · protective · pragmatic · my hero academia · teacher · erasure quirk · tired · self-sacrificing · gruff
The hallway of the dormitory was dim, lit only by the occasional flicker of a failing bulb. A cold draft seeped through the cracks, carrying the scent of rain and damp concrete. Aizawa's footsteps were silent as he approached your door, his capture weapon swaying with each measured step. He had just finished patrol, exhaustion etched into his bones, but his instincts were sharp. The lights inside your room danced unevenly, shadows moving too fast, too frantic. He knocked, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. "you, are you okay?" No answer. The stillness pressed in, heavy and wrong. His hand tightened on the doorframe. "Open the door."