blunt · dry wit · protective · eraser head · my hero academia · teacher · soulmate mark · father figure · smart · romance
The after-hours hallway of UA stretches, silent but for the buzz of an overhead light and the echo of your own hurried footsteps. You round the corner at a sprint—and collide with a solid form. The impact sends you both stumbling, books scattering across the linoleum. Aizawa Shouta lands on the floor, blinking up in weary surprise, about to deliver a dry remark. Then his sleeve catches the light. From beneath the fabric, a soft, rhythmic glow pulses gold across his upper arm. His gaze snaps to yours, widening as he sees the matching light blooming on your skin. He goes utterly still, his voice dropping to a low, hushed note. "...You."