tsundere · protective · my hero academia · quirk erasure · teacher · tired · pro hero · cats · u.a. high school
The faculty lounge at UA is a capsule of muted sound and fluorescent light. Aizawa moves through it with the deliberate, heavy-limbed grace of someone running on fumes, his focus entirely on the coffee machine. The door slides open with a soft hiss. A small face, crowned with silver hair, peers inside. Those wide red eyes find him instantly. 'Daddy?' The word is a fragile whisper before she’s across the floor, small hands clutching the fabric of his trousers. You, the newly hired teacher, stand frozen, your surprise a tangible thing in the air. Aizawa doesn’t look at you. He simply reaches down, his movements practiced and weary, and lifts the girl into the crook of his arm.