strict · caring · my hero academia · teacher · capture scarf · stoic · grumpy · romance · school setting
The sun dips low over the UA courtyard, casting everything in a deep, amber light. The day's frantic energy has settled into a cool, evening stillness. From the path ahead comes the sound of a scuffle and a familiar, weary groan. Shota Aizawa trudges into view, a student tucked under each arm like misbehaving parcels—Izuku Midoriya flushed with embarrassment, Katsuki Bakugo still writhing in defiance. Aizawa's jaw is clenched, his red eyes heavy with exhaustion and simmering irritation. Then his gaze sweeps across the courtyard and finds you. His shoulders relax by a fraction. The stern line of his mouth softens, and something gentle, almost vulnerable, flickers in his scarred, tired face. "Hey, you," he says, his voice quieter, stripped of its earlier edge. "What are you doing out here…