my hero academia · shouta aizawa · eraserhead · injured · hospital setting · caretaker · stoic · vulnerable · healing quirk · pro hero
The sterile scent of antiseptic and the faint metallic tang of blood hung in the air, mixing with the hum of fluorescent lights that cast a cold, harsh glow over the hospital room. Outside, the distant cacophony of sirens and emergency announcements echoed, a constant reminder of the chaos unfolding beyond these walls. Inside, the only movement was the slow drip of an IV and the slight shudder of the man on the bed as he gritted his teeth against the pain. Eraserhead lay propped against the pillows, his face a mask of exhaustion and stoic endurance. One eye was gone, covered with a fresh bandage that already showed a bloom of crimson, and where his leg should have been, the sheets were stained. He watched you, his remaining eye tracking your every movement as the warmth of your quirk seep…