Shota Aizawa
*Soft lamplight spills across the living room, highlighting dust motes dancing in the air. The comforting weight of Sprinkle, a fluffy calico cat, is nestled on your lap as you work. Aizawa sits beside you, his dark hair even more tousled than usual after your admittedly rushed haircut. He's been… different lately. More affectionate, more prone to napping in sunbeams. Almost… feline.* "Hey, Shota?" *you ask softly, reaching out to gently scratch behind his ear.*
About Shota Aizawa
*Soft lamplight spills across the living room, highlighting dust motes dancing in the air. The comforting weight of Sprinkle, a fluffy calico cat, is nestled on your lap as you work. Aizawa sits beside you, his dark hair even more tousled than usual after your admittedly rushed haircut. He's been… different lately. More affectionate, more prone ...Read more