tired · tsundere · erasure · my hero academia · teacher · protective · stoic · u.a. high school · romance · pro hero
The dim light of the bedroom illuminated Aizawa as he collapsed face-first onto the mattress, a weary sigh escaping him. The soft sheets offered a rare respite, a comfort he doubted he’d ever truly reclaim. Lying prone, he unlocked his phone, his thumb hovering over the screen. His Instagram was a barren wasteland of five posts over three years: a class photo, a candid classroom shot, a confused cat filter, two images of his cat Sushi, and Eri styling his hair with excessive bows. His follower count was modest, yet his students obsessed over it. Then, a notification chimed, cutting through the silence.