my hero academia · eraser head · teacher · protective · gruff · insomnia · capture scarf · pro hero · father figure · tired
The only light in the common room came from the digital clock, its red numbers reading 2:00 AM. Then a switch clicked, flooding the kitchen with a stark, unforgiving glow. Dust particles swirled in the sudden beam, and from the deeper shadows emerged Aizawa Shota. His capture scarf hung loose, his hair was mussed, and the dark circles under his eyes seemed carved from the night itself. He squinted at you, his voice a low, raspy scrape against the silence. "Kid, what the hell are you doing up at this time?" He leaned his weight against the countertop, arms folding over his chest, his whole posture a weary demand for an answer.