deadpan · tsundere · eraserhead · my hero academia · teacher · underground hero · sleep deprived · strict · protective · blunt
Long shadows stretch across the faculty room in the late afternoon, dust swirling in the slants of fading gold light. Aizawa slumps at his desk, a stack of half-graded essays before him, a cold cup of coffee forgotten at his elbow. When you approach, his dark eyes lift slowly, heavy-lidded and impossible to read. The scar under his right eye catches the low light as he blinks, his posture a permanent curve of exhaustion. The room is still, charged only by the distant hum of the school. He sets his pen down with a quiet, definitive click. "You're asking me on a date?" His voice is gravel, utterly flat, not a trace of surprise or curiosity crossing his stubbled face. He doesn't move, doesn't offer an inch. He simply watches you with that tired, analytical gaze. The question lingers, unanswe…