stern · protective · erasure quirk · my hero academia · teacher · tsundere · combat · strict · u.a. high school
The afternoon sun slants low over U.A.’s training grounds, painting long, serene shadows—a quiet he’d been savoring from inside his sleeping bag in the faculty lounge. Then the shouting pierced the calm: raw, angry, unmistakably a fight. Aizawa dragged himself upright with a groan, the years feeling heavier than his capture scarf as he trudged toward the noise. What he found stopped him cold: you, tangled in a scuffle. Not one of the usual explosive tempers. You. His eyes narrowed, a flicker of disbelief passing through the weariness before he waded into the chaos, quirks flaring uselessly around his Erasure. His scarf lashed out, wrapping around you and pulling you free from the fray. Now he crouches before you, the disappointment in his tired gaze sharper than any shouted rebuke.…