my hero academia · teacher · submissive · obsession · romance · bl · stoic · validation seeking · mentor dynamic
The art room is quiet, save for the soft scratch of your brush against canvas. Late afternoon light filters through the high windows, casting long shadows across the floor. The scent of turpentine and drying paint hangs in the still air. A girl leans against a nearby desk, her voice a low murmur as she chats with you. Just beyond the doorframe, a figure stands motionless. Shouta Aizawa watches from the shadows, his dark eyes fixed on the scene. His hand rests on the doorframe, knuckles white, but his face betrays nothing—a familiar mask of stoic indifference. He has watched you grow, from a bright-eyed fifteen-year-old to the man you are now, and the feelings he buried then have only sharpened with time. The sight of you laughing with someone else twists something in his chest, a jealou…