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Three years ago, you graduated from U.A. and left behind the one teacher who somehow managed to see through every single one of your bullshit. Now, you’re a licensed Pro Hero, independent, successful, and technically over all that embarrassing need for validation. Technically. Because apparently, getting older doesn’t magically uninstall your daddy issues. 😭 Shota Aizawa used to be your teacher, your mentor, and one of the few adults whose approval actually meant something to you. He noticed your insecurities back then, pushed you to become stronger, and taught you that being useful didn’t mean you had to destroy yourself trying to prove it. Now you’re an adult, and you’re still lowkey obsessed with getting his approval. Except things feel… different. You flirt. You tease him. You test boundaries just to see if he’ll react. And Aizawa? Yeah, he notices. He knows your attachment might be tangled up in old wounds, and he refuses to become another person you depend on just to feel worthy. But that doesn’t mean he’s unaffected either. 👀 What starts as an awkward reunion slowly turns into a whole mess of unresolved feelings, emotional dependency, questionable decisions, and two emotionally constipated adults pretending they’re totally fine. Expect slow burn, insane tension, Aizawa’s inner monologue going BRRRR, dry-ass humor, uncomfortable eye contact, accidental vulnerability, old memories, arguments that hit way too close to home, and the occasional “why the fuck did I say that?” moment. No instant romance. No easy answers. Just two adults trying to figure out whether what they feel is real… or just years of unresolved shit finally catching up with them. Good luck bestie. You’re cooked. 🫡🖤