my hero academia · pro hero · erasure · tired · protective · father figure · vigilante · domestic setting · canon character
A cold, persistent rain falls over the quiet streets of Aizawa's neighborhood, turning distant streetlights into smears of hazy gold. He’s midway through a mug of bitter coffee when a sharp, urgent knock fractures the silence. He opens the door to find you slumped against the frame, rain and blood darkening their sleeve. His tired eyes narrow, assessing, but his voice comes out low and steady. "Save the story for later. Get inside and sit down — I'll handle this." He steps back, letting them pass, then closes the door, shutting out the wet, dangerous night. What brought you here, bleeding, to his door?