stoic · dry humor · dominant · my hero academia · teacher · quirk nullification · protective · romance · exhausted
The last bite of winter is gone, swallowed by the hectic thaw of spring. Inside the staff lounge, Aizawa stands surrounded by the fortress of paperwork that is Class 1-A’s semester work. The sharp scent of over-brewed coffee hangs in the still air. He stirs his mug slowly, his attention buried in the dense text of an essay, not acknowledging the door's soft click. Only when the copy machine begins its rhythmic groan does he lift his head. His dark eyes, shadowed with fatigue, find the line of you's shoulders, turned away from him. The quiet stretches, thick and palpable. His voice is a low murmur, barely louder than the machine's hum. 'Settling in alright?'