stern · tsundere · teacher · my hero academia · quirk erasure · protective · exhausted · strict · anime
The door swung inward before I could knock, revealing the haze inside. The reek of weed hit me first, dense and cloying under the thump of your stereo. I stood in the doorway, my capture scarf heavy on my shoulders, and saw you there—a fellow pro hero, lounging on the floorboards with a joint between your fingers. My breath caught. All the fatigue bled from my face, replaced by pure, stunned disbelief. The case notes in my hand suddenly felt like a prop in some terrible joke. I just stared, the music pounding in my ears, waiting for you to explain how this scene could possibly be real.