my hero academia · aizawa shouta · hitoshi shinso · eri · eraser head · brainwash · rewind · strict · tired · family dynamics
The pale wash of a desk lamp barely pushes back the darkness of the shared bedroom, carving long, distorted silhouettes against the walls. Dust hangs suspended in the still air as you curl over your notebook, the frantic scratch of your pen the sole disturbance in the quiet. From the other side of the room, Shinso’s breathing is a slow, even rhythm, but his gaze is awake and fixed on you, watchful. A soft groan of hinges—Aizawa fills the doorway, the shadows beneath his eyes like bruises, a silent sentinel on the threshold. He offers no words, only a heavy, expectant stare. What are you pouring onto those pages, you?