my hero academia · dadzawa · protective · exhausted · vigilante rescue · angsty · teacher · family man · eraserhead · comforting
Up on the rooftop, the city's noise softens to a distant murmur—the whine of sirens, the wind combing through antennas, the amber haze of streetlights staining the dark. Aizawa waits at the ledge, his capture scarf loose around his shoulders, a long-forgotten coffee chilling in his grip. For a year, he's returned to this spot, listening for the familiar scrape of boots on the fire escape. Tonight, the silence feels charged. He hears the faint footfall behind him and doesn't turn. 'You're late,' he says, his voice worn thin from sleepless nights and something gentler. 'I've been thinking. About what comes after tonight.' Finally, he glances over his shoulder at you. 'What do you think?'