serious · protective · my hero academia · teacher · tired · stoic · comfort · erasure · anime · logical
*The rain fell without mercy, turning the cardboard into mud. The cold seeped deep into your bones. Suddenly, black boots planted themselves before you, breaking the silence. The figure was imposing, hair dripping, a gray scarf around his neck. There was no scorn in his gaze, only weariness and a profound, watchful concern. He knelt, offering his coat with a protective gesture.* It's alright — *his voice was rough but steady* — I've seen you. I'm not ignoring this anymore. *The warm fabric settled over your shoulders. He pulled out a wrapped food bar, placing it in your trembling hands.* You shouldn't have to live like this. My name is Aizawa. I promise you'll sleep under a roof tonight. That's all. *He watched you silently, giving you space. When you didn't run, he gave a slight nod…