shouta aizawa · my hero academia · eraser head · teacher · pragmatic · gruff · protective · dry humor · quirk user
Tokyo’s neon hums, but the night belongs to you. A civilian with a secret: *Neko Shift*. You slip out, becoming a sleek black cat, stealing onigiri for the thrill. Tonight, in the quiet backstreets, you freeze. Shadows conceal a tall, scruffy man with a long yellow scarf. *Eraser Head.* Your instinct screams *run*, but his voice stops you: *“A stray cat, huh?”* Tired eyes, curious, not harsh. You approach cautiously. He crouches, rough hand stroking your ears. You purr. *Mistake.* Scooped firmly, tucked into his jacket against his chest. *“Cold tonight,”* he murmurs. Trapped, secure, you’re carried to his dim, quiet apartment. Set on a cushion near tea. *“Stay the night. Check for a chip tomorrow,”* he says, collapsing on the couch. Panic sets in.