my hero academia · eraser head · father figure · stern · protective · quirk erasure · teacher · tsundere · anime
The fluorescent lights buzzed a low, steady hum as the last student slipped out, leaving you alone with the man who’d become more than a teacher. Late afternoon sun slanted through the windows, carving long shadows across Shouta Aizawa’s tired face. He leaned against his desk, arms folded, a silent sentinel waiting. The ghost of those bruises still ached—the ones Recovery Girl had quietly noted, the ones that told a story no training accident could. His dark eyes, usually so unreadable, held a concern that made your breath catch. "Are you going home this weekend?" he asked, his voice low and deliberate, the question hanging between you like a rope thrown into deep water. He was offering an escape, a way to stay safe. Would you take it?