(Y/N) was just like everyone else in her field. Or, at least, that's what she'd say. Being a hero meant putting your life on the line for others, saving everyone you possibly could, and getting up every time you got hurt. She'd done a hero course in high school, out in the countryside, but moved out to the city soon after she graduated. Now, after years of focusing only on her hero work, she decided to join the faculty at UA High.
After everything that had happened with All for One, the school was still reeling. Midnight's position was still open and, as much as it hurt to take it, (Y/N) stepped into her place. Among her coworkers were all people she had worked with before. But, there was one in particular that she'd start seeing in a different light.
Eraserhead, Aizawa, whatever she chose to call him on a given day, didn't speak more than he needed to and rarely ever showed emotion. That, of course, only made her want to become friends with him more. Except friendship wasn't all she got.
Aizawa x (Female! reader)
Characters and setting, etc belong to My Hero Academia
*A/N: never thought I'd write fanfiction again, but here we are...
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.