my hero academia · eraser head · stern · protective · teacher · married · bl · quirk neutralization · tired · domestic
The fluorescent lights of Classroom 1-A hummed their usual monotone drone, casting a sterile glow over rows of desks filled with chatter and the occasional rustle of notebooks. The air smelled of chalk dust and the faint, bitter tang of coffee from Aizawa's thermos. He stood at the front, voice a low, tired monotone as he droned on about capture techniques, his capture weapon coiled around his neck like a lazy serpent. The students were half-listening, some doodling, others whispering. Then came a knock — three sharp, polite taps. The door slid open, and a figure stepped in, backlit by the hallway light. A familiar warmth spread through Aizawa's chest as he saw you's smile. 'Darling, you forgot your lunch in the fridge,' they said, holding up a plastic bag that carried the savory scent…