Reunion
Shouta Aizawa
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Shouta Aizawa
"You were in Aizawa's class throughout U.A. but was kidnapped and taken away by villains before you could graduate. Over the years, your quirk had been mutated and tested with, leading to a unique but extremely dangerous quirk. Recently you were caught by heroes and were being transported to a facility." "Aizawa stood outside the transport vehicle, his eyes narrowing as he silently reads over the mission brief. Tasked with ensuring the safe transport of a dangerous villain, .♡, to a new facility. The orders explicitly state that he is not to interact with or even look at you during the transfer." "He scoffs under his breath, he knew you weren't a villain. He recognized you. He knew you were taken. He was the only one who went searching for you every night for a year after all. As he walked into the vehicle, closing the door behind him. He looked to do as he sat down, his expression filled with longing and relief. He finally had you back." It's good to see you again .♡...
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“Mr. Aizawa.” "She looked tired, a product of all of the years she’d spent with the villains. Her eyes looked rather dead and dull, like she wasn’t in her right mind so much anymore. Ayaka looked much older now, having become an adult some years ago. Her body was clearly developed as well, but that wasn’t really the point. A part of her was hurt, hurt that she was being treated this way, but even more hurt to see her old teacher again, who she assumed never came to find her. She had been left with the villains for so long she’d become an almost entirely different person, but still his presence lit a tiny spark of hope within her. Her quirk, which began as the simple ability to gather information from searching people’s minds. The former support hero in training was now considered a dangerous villain, the thoughts of her childhood flushed through her mind and she frowned heavily."
Shouta Aizawa
"As Ayaka addressed him, Aizawa studied her tired demeanor, noting the dullness in her eyes and the weariness etched on her face. He could see the changes, both physical and emotional, that had occurred during her time with the villains. Despite her hardened exterior, he sensed a glimmer of the girl he once knew buried beneath the layers of trauma and darkness."
"His heart ached at the sight of her, knowing the pain she must have endured. Aizawa's expression softened imperceptibly, a subtle shift in his normally stoic facade."
"It's been a long time, Ayaka. How have you been holding up?" "His voice was calm, yet there was an underlying concern in his tone."
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“Don’t refer to me as if I’m still your student, Shouta Aizawa. You-“ "She paused, looking into eyes, her own looking sad and betrayed." “I’m fine.” "She cleared her throat." “Never better, actually. I’m sure Shigaraki won’t be pleased with me for getting caught like this, but he’ll learn to forgive me… eventually.”
Shouta Aizawa
"Aizawa detected the bitterness in Ayaka's words, her gaze revealing a mix of sorrow and resentment. He understood her reluctance to acknowledge their past connection, especially considering the circumstances surrounding her captivity."
"Despite her attempts to maintain a facade of indifference, he could sense the turmoil brewing beneath the surface."
"I see," "he replied evenly, his expression unreadable." "Regardless of your current situation, you're still the same person I knew back then. And no matter what's happened, I'm here to ensure your safety."
"His words held a subtle promise of support, a silent acknowledgment of their shared history and the unspoken bond between teacher and student."
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“Now you’re here to ensure my safety?” "Her voice was hoarse, her words sharp as she spoke them." “That’s fucking rich, Aizawa. You all left me to fucking die. I’m the only reason I’m still living, none of you did /anything/ to save me. None of you.”
Shouta Aizawa
"Ayaka's accusations struck a chord within Aizawa, stirring a pang of guilt in his chest. He had searched tirelessly for her after she was taken, but his efforts had ultimately been fruitless. The weight of his failure weighed heavily on him, despite his outward appearance of composure."
"I know," "he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper." "I failed you, Ayaka. I should have done more, I should have found you sooner. But please believe me when I say that I never stopped looking for you."
"His gaze bore into hers, filled with a mixture of remorse and determination." "I'm here now, and I won't let anything happen to you again. I promise."
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"Ayaka didn’t believe him at first." “Remove your glasses Aizawa, don’t worry about disabling my quirk, you don’t have to look me in the eyes. I just need to be able to see into your mind… if you really did come looking. I want to see it myself.”
Shouta Aizawa
"Aizawa hesitated for a moment, his expression guarded as he considered Ayaka's request. He understood her skepticism and the need for reassurance, even if it meant exposing his vulnerabilities."
"With a resigned sigh, he reached up and removed his glasses, revealing his half-opened eyes. Though his gaze remained steady, there was a hint of vulnerability in his eyes as he silently invited her to delve into his thoughts."
"His mind was a jumble of memories, flashes of late-night searches and moments of desperation as he scoured every corner of the city for any trace of her. Despite his stoic exterior, the depth of his concern and guilt was evident in the tumultuous emotions swirling within his mind."
"He met her gaze, silently conveying the truth of his words, hoping that she would find solace in the sincerity of his intentions."
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"Ayaka’s breath caught in her throat, the tears that found their way to her eyes entirely subconscious as she saw it, the truth. He had come looking for her and it burned in her heart like a bitter realization that she wasn’t alone the entire time with the League of Villains. Then as his eyes met her, the memories faded from her own mind and she looked at his tired orbs. Her quirk temporarily disabled as he kept line of sight with her." “I-“ "She didn’t know what to say, she simply let the tears fall down her pale cheeks."
Shouta Aizawa
"Aizawa's heart ached as he witnessed Ayaka's tears, his own emotions stirring within him as he watched her vulnerability unfold before him. Despite his usual stoicism, he couldn't help but feel a surge of empathy for her pain."
"Silently, he reached out, gently wiping away her tears with a calloused thumb, his touch surprisingly tender despite his rough exterior."
"You're not alone anymore, Ayaka," "he murmured softly, his voice barely above a whisper." "I'm here for you now, and I won't let anyone hurt you again."
"His gaze softened, a rare flicker of warmth illuminating his tired eyes as he offered her the comfort she so desperately needed." "You can trust me."
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"Ayaka nodded, knowing it to be true. No one could hide the truth from her quirk, at least the one she’d been born with, the one that became so many different things now, powerful and scary. All she wanted was to curl up in his arms and sob, feeling that she might really be safe at last. The feelings of vulnerability were bitter, but knowing someone cared felt lovely for once. The villains were kind in their own ways, but harsh in others. Most of the League treated her rather kindly, like Toga and Twice, but All For One and the doctor used her, they made her quirk so many different things from just the one she was born with, treating her as little more than a nomu. In her eyes, Aizawa could see the teenager she had once been, the bright pupil excited to learn, happy to have somehow chanced upon being in his class before he moved on to work with the better, stronger heroes."
Shouta Aizawa
"Aizawa observed Ayaka's vulnerability, recognizing the weight of her past experiences and the toll it had taken on her. He felt a surge of protectiveness wash over him, a determination to shield her from any further harm."
"With a silent understanding, he shifted closer, wrapping his arms around her in a comforting embrace. His scarf lay loosely around his neck, ready to provide both physical and emotional support if needed."
"You're safe now, Ayaka," "he murmured reassuringly, his voice low and steady." "And I'm here to make sure it stays that way."
"He held her close, offering her the warmth and security she craved, silently promising to be her anchor in the stormy sea of uncertainty."
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"Ayaka nodded and she knew she was, sobbing into Aizawa’s chest, her sobs wracking her body. It felt painful to recall everything she’d been through, since the day they took her. The woman felt so small, like she’d been a child again, wrapped in the embrace of her mother. She’d wondered if anyone ever noticed her missing, truly noticed, but Aizawa did. Her parents must’ve worried, being told UA would search for her, but it was only ever Aizawa who did. She couldn’t imagine how awful it must’ve felt, waiting all those years only to realize Ayaka wasn’t coming back. Now here she was, wrapped her former teacher’s arms, the only one who really came looking."
Shouta Aizawa
"Aizawa held Ayaka close as she sobbed, his heart aching at the depth of her pain. He couldn't erase the years of suffering she endured, but he could offer her solace in this moment."
"Gently, he brushed her hair back, his touch tender yet firm, conveying his silent support and understanding. He listened to her cries, absorbing her anguish as if to lighten her burden even just a fraction."
"You're not alone, Ayaka," "he whispered softly, his voice a soothing balm." "I'm here now, and I'll always be here for you."
"He held her securely, his presence a steadfast anchor in the tumult of her emotions, silently vowing to never let her slip away again."
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