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[dreamilysporadicpervert]

S. Aizawa | Dorm Patrol

So this will be my first time posting one of these on here. It's more of an experiment than anything else, but I had an idea for a one-shot/fic and I figured I'd see if anyone would be interested before I invest actual time into it, you know?

TW: 18+, studentxteacher (implied afab), peeping, masturbation

MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT

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He's wanted you since the first day of classes. Something about you draws him in like a moth to a flame. He's done his best to keep himself in check, but every night when he patrols the dorms, he checks in on you, slipping his head into your room.

If you're up, then he makes sure to check in on some of the others to make sure he doesn't arouse suspicion, but if you're asleep, he watches you sleep for a bit, admiring your features.

After his dorm patrol is over, he goes to his own room and locks the door, using his rolled up undershirt as a gag as he violently pumps his cock, not even waiting to get all the way out of his hero suit. He thinks of the way your lips move when you talk, how they would taste on his, how you've got just the right figure, how he wants to touch every inch of you with his rough hands.

Sometimes, if training is one on one and you volunteer to be used in his demonstration, he rubs one out during his lunch break, barely making it to his room before he loses his composure completely.

As teens are wont to do, you start experimenting on yourself, and hearing you pant and moan under your own ministrations has him hard instantly. His impulse tells him to burst through your door and ravage you the way you deserve until his cock is coated in your juices and your voice gives out from screaming his name, but he knows that he shouldn't, so he fights it with everything he has and opts to just listen.

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Please like this and/or tell me if you'd like to see it more detailed. I'm not quite prepared to do a lot of asks, but if you want, you can send me something to mull over for later.

[themarblesatsuhirokeptinhismouth]

You ever realize that aizawa could have restrained a villain and they said “Ahh!~ yes daddy eraserhead!~” bonus points if it was shigaraki or dabi.

[dadzxwa]

send ❥ for senders muse to jump into receiver’s arms after a dangerous moment/being apart for a long time

Eraserhead stumbled forward but tightened his grip to hold the other person securely against him. "Are you alright?" He asked, straightening back up.

[jinnyart06]

I forgot to post this here oops,

Strawberry dress aizawa 👁👄👁

[shaxza]

eraserdaddy because my art skills weren’t meant to be wasted

[rayshippouuchiha]

OMG RAY RAY RAYYYYYERASERDADDY IS THOSE OLD DR PEPPER COMMERCIALS ASDFGHJKL !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I hate this mental image so so much

[c--estlamorte]

y'all wanna talk about special interests?

[frustratedpotatowriter]

Shota Aizawa - Eraser head x Co-teacher reader

Genre: Fluffy. A bit angsty. Fanfic.

Warnings: None(?)

I wrote this Eraserhead fic when I was in a mood for fluffy, cliché stuff, and also a bit of angst..🤣

It's been a while since I posted and this story has been sitting in my drafts for a long time too. Hope you all enjoy it.

P.S. This is a two part story.

P.P.S. Please, stay safe and always wash your hands. Check on your loved ones as well. ❤️

Sorry for all the wrong grammar/misspellings..PLEASE DO NOT PLAGIARIZE

I hope y'all enjoy it! Likes and reblogs are highly appreciated.

You just arrived at the faculty of UA high and is already in high spirit. Your head turned to the same direction it always does in the morning.

"I love you, Aizawa!" He did not pay you a glance, and you just shrugged it off.

Sitting down on your desk, midnight approached and handed over some memo.

She leaned over your desk.

"How long have you been doing that?" She asked, very much amused.

"Let's see.. Two years and a few months?"

"Aren't you getting tired? He doesn't even bother looking at you or reciprocating your feelings?" You chuckled, how many people have asked you that already.

"Well, I think, I'm already close to getting him fall for me." You confidently exclaimed, standing up to approach him..

"I got the copy of the memo for you." You smiled sweetly at him, he just nodded and took it from your hand.

"Won't you try and go on a date with me, Aizawa?" You asked him. It's always like this everyday, and he always say no.

"Okay." He stood up from his seat and went outside, since its time for his class.

"I'll try again next time!" You shouted. Everyone was quiet when dawned you.

"H-hey. Did he just?" You looked around, throwing everyone a puzzled look, all of the people in the faculty room are shocked too.

A few more seconds after it sinked in, you jumped and squealed excitedly.

You were so excited that whole day that it's a miracle you got to finish all your classes.

That afternoon, you saw aizawa in the faculty room and bugged him about the date.

He said that it would be better if you decide since he doesn't know that stuff, technically he just said to do what you want but you read between his lines.

The date is this upcoming Sunday, and it excites you that you can barely sleep.

It's just Wednesday and you still have to sleep three more times to get to the date with Aizawa.

Weekend came, so slow. It's just Saturday and tomorrow is the day.

You saw present mic and called out to hi, you asked where Aizawa was. He looked very hesitant to tell you.

"Come on, hisashi! I need to tell him the details for tomorrow!"

"ALRIGHT!" he gave up, he was at the consultation room

You decided to stop by after you finish photocopying the next week's lesson plan.

You were about to head towards where Aizawa is, when you heard a familiar voice from the stairs, you can't be mistaken. It's Aizawa's and a woman?

"How did you get in here?" You heard him speak, obviously irritated.

"Well, you know. That doesn't matter, come on. You have to come with me tomorrow."

"I refuse." You heard footsteps but it halted.

"You've been blowing me off for the past year, Shouta."

"tsk. Fine.”

"Tomorrow, okay? I really do miss you."

You decided to just leave there. He already agreed to have a date with you.

He will not stand you off for another woman, right? You rushed back home, trying to stay positive. He already agreed.

You slapped yourself a bit to wake up and drowned yourself about things you can do tomorrow.

You woke up early to prepare everything. You just finished taking a shower when you received a message from Aizawa.

"Can't go today. Sorry."

All the happiness you felt washed away in an instant. You sat down on your bed and typed a reply.

"Okay. Take care." He did not respond back. You laid back down on your bed, with tears forming in your eyes.

The next day came rather quickly. You woke up, prepared for school, and dressed up nicely.

You arrived at the faculty, you took a deep breath and opened the door.

"Good morning everyone!" You greeted, everyone greeted back, and you walked to desk and sat down.

It seemed awfully quiet when midnight approached you.

"Hey." She placed down two copies of this week's new memo.

"Hey. Good morning." You greeted her. She held your hand tightly and stared at you meaningfully. You smiled back at her.

"I'm fine." You said. You stood up and twirled for her. "Don't you think I look nice?" You asked.

"What? your date got moved?" She asked, nodding in agreement.

"Nope. I'm going for a mixer after all my classes." You whispered in her ear.

"What?!" You placed a finger in your mouth, it's too late already though. Everyone's head was already facing your direction. You gave them a faint smile of embarrassment before grabbing one of the memos and your other stuff to head to class.

You kept yourself busy the entire day to avoid any unnecessary thoughts. After your last class, you went to a restroom to touch up.

"Everything's gonna be fine." You tried to convince yourself. It's about time you try and move on, telling yourself you've given your all.

You went back at the faculty and almost everyone is staring at you when you got back.

"What?" You asked, returning to your desk.

"Hey. Y/n." You looked back to see Aizawa, standing behind you.

"Hey." You answered, continuing to clean up your stuff.

"Y/n, yesterday-" You immediately cut him off, facing him, gripping your bag tightly. You tried your hardest to not meet his eye.

"You don't have to explain or anything. I-I kind of heard you last Saturday so--- it's okay. I'll stop bothering you now so---yeah.” You let out a slight chuckle, because the words felt heavy.

You excused yourself, pushing him aside.

You finally arrived at your car, breathing heavily trying to calm yourself down.

The ring coming from your phone disturbed the silence. You picked it up to answer it.

'Hello? I’m on my way now."

"(That's great. I have a guy here that really likes to meet you!")

Another guy.

"Really? Well. I can't wait to meet him See you."

You hanged up and sighed.

You opened the door of the car when someone from behind slammed it close.

You looked behind to see Aizawa standing behind you.

"What do you want?" You asked, lowering your head down. Aizawa suddenly dragged you by the wrist, after grabbing your keys

"W-wait!" He dragged you towards the passenger seat and made you sit there.

Aizawa on the other hand went back to get behind the wheels. Your eyes are glued towards him..

What is he thinking?

Fifteen minutes later, you both arrived at an apartment complex. Aizawa did not speak for the whole ride, neither did you.

The next thing you know is you're now inside Aizawa's place, his smell is all around. You looked around, it's cleaner than you imagined.

He took off his bands, and settled it down. You stayed at the door.

You can't protest, or run away from him. You can't bring yourself to do it, because at the bottom of your heart you want to know what will happen.

"Y/n" You jolted when he called you out suddenly, you looked at him and he is sitting already, patting the empty seat beside him.

Shaking your head, he stared you down..

"If you wanna tell me something, just do it. I-I still have somewhere to be." His eyes never left you and you lowered your head again.

Footsteps were the next noises you heard, in a fraction of a second, aizawa is already cornering you on the door.

The bag you're holding slipped form your grasp, as your knees began to tremble.

Aizawa's eyes gave you chills, he's staring at you as if he owns every fiber of you, as if he's ready to eat you there.

"What's my name?" He asked, not taking his eyes off you.

"H-huh?' he just repeated the question. Heat is already rising in your body, as you gulped and answered him.

"Aizawa--Shota" biting your lip, he gave you a hum.

"Who do you belong to?" Your eyes met his again, questioning whether to answer or not.

"I, I,--" You were cut of by his lips pressing unto yours, when he pulled away it left you wanting more.

"Now, kitten. Who do you belong to?"

"I think…I-- I'm yours." You answered in daze. He gave you an amused smirk.

“You don't think you're mine..You.are.mine.” You nodded, still lost in his eyes.

"Good. You understand." He held your hand and ushered you to follow him.

You didn't protest, the truth that you are actually inside Aizawa's place and he kissed you just suddenly sank in on your mind, making you halt.

Blushing red, Aizawa found you amusing. He went back to cornering you by the door.

"Listen, y/n..I love you.” Your eyes widen in shock, and your face felt hot.

You hugged him, tears of joy running down from your eyes.

“I love you too. I really, really do."

PART TWO COMING UP 🥰