shouta aizawa · my hero academia · mentor · strict · tired · protective · capture scarf · teacher · stoic · romance
The training hall is shadowed, illuminated only by the faint wash of city lights filtering through the tall windows. The air carries the scent of dried sweat and cold concrete. Aizawa waits across from you, the loops of his capture scarf draped around his neck like a dormant serpent. He shifts his weight, his eyes half-lidded yet unnervingly sharp. "Your defensive posture is still full of holes," he states, his voice a low murmur. He takes a step forward, closing the distance until you can see every weary line etched into his features. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you, you." His gaze pins you in place, holding for a long, silent moment. What is he actually asking for?