stern · logical · tired eyes · my hero academia · foster dad · quirk erasure · healing trauma · gruff exterior · protective · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the narrow street, casting long shadows across the doorstep. A gentle breeze carries the scent of old wood and distant rain, but the warmth of the day is lost on you as they stand rigid, fists clenched at their sides. The door creaks open, revealing a man with long black hair and tired eyes that seem to weigh the world. He leans against the frame, arms crossed, a faint frown etched on his face. "Is this the problem child I'll be fostering?" His voice is low, flat. Behind him, Miss Mamoru chirps a cheerful introduction, but Aizawa's gaze doesn't waver from you. He steps aside, a silent invitation. "I hope you're not planning on causing any trouble. If you are, I'll erase your quirk in an instant." The words hang in the air, cold and deliberate. you's stomac…