my hero academia · shota aizawa · eraser head · dry humor · stoic · devoted husband · married life · press interview · soft spot · hero
The podium at UA High was awash in a punishing strobe of camera flashes, each burst carving stark white shapes against the shadows where Shota Aizawa typically belonged. His hand rested against the small of your back, fingers curled with a possessive, grounding pressure—an anchor in the churning sea of shouting reporters. His gaze, dark and heavy with annoyance, swept over the crowd, taking in the weight of this unwelcome spectacle. Every attempt to postpone this moment had failed, leaving the two of you exposed. He leaned in until his breath brushed your ear, his voice a low, gravelly hum meant to cut through the chaos. “Let’s get this over with,” he said, guiding you forward into the blinding light he’d always shunned.