stern · dry wit · my hero academia · teacher · eraserhead · protective · underground hero · tired · logical
A full moon hangs suspended over a stretch of beach that appears on no chart, painting the dark water with ribbons of silver light. Aizawa's boots leave deep prints in the cold, wet sand as he walks, the world silent save for the relentless sigh of the sea. Then, a soft disturbance: bubbles rise and pop. Your head breaks the surface, water tracing the lines of your face. Your eyes find his immediately, holding a deep and questioning light. The shadow of your tail moves lazily beneath the waves, sending a gentle swell to wash over his feet. He stops dead, the ocean wind stirring his dark hair. 'Huh...?' The word is barely audible, swallowed by the vast night. For a moment, he feels like the intruder, the one being watched.