// Shouta Aizawa x reader // My name is (Y/N) (L/N) or as some call me Phaser due to my quirk. I had gone to U.A when I was younger and became a hero alongside my old friend Aizawa but we lost contact after a year when my parents moved us to America. As years went on without contact with my best friend I tried to push him from my mind i tried to do anything to keep him out of my mind and distract me but i may have pushed it when i was being young and naive. After a few years i am contacted by the principle of U.A to become a teacher. i accept and finally find my old friend.

I will try for this story to stay close to the canon. This story will be after the licensing exam arc, so for those of you who only watch the anime SPOILERS AHEAD. After Part 19, the story has a focus on the aftermath of the OVERHAUL arc. Cover Art credit to crimson-chains on Tumblr. Old high school crushes return. A man who thought he would never love, realizes he has been loving all along. A woman who thought was undeserving, is actually worthy. A brief introduction into their high school days that later turns into their daily life together as teachers at UA. For BNHA fans who have special interest on Shota Aizawa (pro hero Eraser Head) and would like shorts on BNHA. Some parts will contain mature content with fair warning. This story is better suited for fans who have read past the OVERHAUL arc in the manga. **Update Oct 2020: Dear readers, I apologize for my lack of work here. The current status of the world has my life a wreck and I haven't been able to continue. I am also waiting for the canon story to update as, if you aren't caught up, is FIRE! The story will continue, I promise, I just want to see what happens further in the canon story.**

Sequel to Insomnia! --- After what he'd done, you couldn't forgive him. After what you'd done, you couldn't face him. Instead....

*Trigger Warning: This book mentions various mental disorders. Please do not continue reading if you are uncomfortable at these certain topics.* "Take this off, take this off." she desperately cried and struggled from the restraints on her wrist, ankles and waist. "Please take this off." she begged him. His heart ached at the sight but he knew best that he shouldn't do anything. "Take it off." she stopped struggling but continued on crying begging for him to remove the restraints. He wiped her tears with his finger and caressed her cheek to comfort her. "I-I can't but trust me okay?" he held her hand that has limited movements. "You'll be fine, promise." he smiled at her with tears starting to stream down his cheeks. "But you'll be better without me."

Sequel to YBFP *Undergoing major plot changes. please stand by* "To whom are the flowers for?" "For someone I've lost." he hesitantly said. "I'm sorry. It must be tough." "She's not dead. She's just gone."