Aizawa Oneshots and More

Breaking the Barrier

HI EVERYONE!!!! :3 HAPPY 50K READERS!!! I'm so excited!! We've reached 50.3k readers here on Wattpad and an additional 12.4k readers on Ao3!! Combining those numbers reaches a total of a little over 62k readers!! I'm speechless! Thank you all for reading and sharing comments and votes!

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This chapter here is a bit of an odd one, where it revolves a little more around Aizawa's POV than yours, and the POV shifts from between you and "they" (also you). 

Happy reading!

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Another day, another mission briefing. Aizawa sits at the end of the table, arms crossed, his eyes lazily scanning the room. Today, they're introducing someone new. Someone new to this Pro Hero thing. He isn't one for making small talk, but this is different. Aizawa's jaw tightens slightly as the agency director introduces the rookie, a rising pro hero recently assigned to work under him. To learn, they had said.

He glances up when the new pro enters the room. Their presence isn't anything remarkable at first – bright-eyed, eager, the usual traits of someone on the rise. But it isn't until they speak – clear, confident, without a trace of the usual nervousness – that he takes proper notice.

There's something in their voice, something about the way they stand. It isn't just confidence; it's more... grounded. They aren't naive or arrogant like some rookies. He can see it – the understanding that this work isn't about glory. It's in their eyes, the way they hold themselves.

Still, Aizawa says nothing. He has seen rising stars before – many of them had burned bright but quickly fizzled out. He isn't impressed just yet.

The briefing continues, but Aizawa finds his attention drawn to them. Watching as they soak in every detail of the mission with sharp focus. Alright, he thinks to himself, Maybe they won't be so bad.

When the meeting ends, this new hero catches his eye and offers a polite nod. He returns it, curt as always, before turning away. No point in getting too involved just yet.

But as he walks out of the room, something tugs at the back of his mind – a spark of curiosity that he can't shake.

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It's only been a couple days since the mission briefing, but Aizawa is already starting to see why this new hero is getting attention as a rising star. Their instincts are sharp, their quirk control, precise. He'd be lying if he said he isn't a little impressed.

But it is time for their first one-on-one interaction – a patrol assignment. The director had set it up, claiming it was a chance for the rookie to learn from a seasoned pro. Aizawa isn't one to object, but he also isn't sure what to expect.

He stands in the agency's training grounds, waiting. A crisp breeze sweeps through the early morning air, making his scarf flutter slightly. Not many people are around at this time of day, which is just how he likes it. He glances at his watch. Early, as usual. He can hear the faint crunch of footsteps approaching – right on time.

Aizawa turns to see you approaching, dressed in your hero gear. Despite the armor and professional appearance, there's a sense of ease in your walk, like you're completely in tune with yourself. A trait he appreciates more than he realises.