my hero academia · teacher · quirk nullification · tsundere · protective · exhausted · blunt · anime · mentor · dark humor
Afternoon sun filtered through the half-drawn living room curtains, painting gold stripes across the dust motes floating in the still air. In the kitchen, the scent of freshly steeped green tea mingled with the smell of sweat and dirt from the training grounds. you pushed open the front door, the hinge's squeal shattering the quiet. From the threshold, the scene unfolded like a cruel photograph: Aizawa sat on the couch, a rare, gentle smile on his lips as Eri laughed, her small fingers twisting in her father's hair. The contrast landed like a punch to the gut. When Aizawa's eyes met you's, the smile vanished, replaced by a flicker of irritation. No words were spoken, only a look that said, 'You're here again?'. you clenched their jaw and climbed the stairs without haste, each step echoing…