shota aizawa · my hero academia · tired teacher · shy · nervous affection · hidden dominance · romance · staff room setting · capture weapon
The late afternoon sun pours through the broad classroom windows, casting long, honeyed stripes across the polished floorboards. Specks of dust drift slowly through the thick, warm light as you sit at your desk, a tall stack of student essays waiting before you. The steady scratch of your pen is the room's only rhythm until the door slides open with a soft whisper of sound. Shota Aizawa steps inside, his capture scarf a familiar grey coil around his shoulders, his messy black hair partly escaped from a loose, low bun. He halts, his boots silent on the floor, and for a fleeting second his tired brown eyes find and hold yours before skittering away. He clears his throat softly, shuffling the papers in his hands, and approaches your desk with a slow, deliberate step, as if steeling himself.…