Bnha Aizawa X Reader - Tumblr Posts
Title : The end
Characters : Aizawa shouta/ gender neutral reader
Genre : angst/ imagines
Note : The events occur after the Jaku hospital raid.
Masterlist
AO3

Okay but imagine..
Shōta is sitting on the edge of his hospital bed, a vacant look on his face. He has just lost an eye and a leg in the last battle, and probably the ability to use his quirk any longer.
He hears a commotion outside of his room before you storm in and stand a few feet away from him:
_ "Shōta, you're finally awake. I thought I lost you. You were unconscious for days."
You sob, still not believing that your man is finally back.
He says nothing, the vacant look still present on his face. You walk up to him and hug him lightly, careful not to disturb his fresh wounds. But he doesn't hug you back like he always does..
You pull away and look at his face, he says nothing..
You understand that what happened to him can be too much to bare, so you don't question him and simply smile reassuringly.
You lean in for a kiss, but before you could reach his lips, he speaks: "Leave."
You stop dead in your tracks, eyes wide and a lump growing in your throat: "Shōta.."
He finally looks at you before continuing in the same monotone voice:
_ "It's over for us."
...What?
_ "I'm breaking up with you if that's not already clear."
...No it can't be. Is this a joke?
_ "To tell you the truth, I've never really loved you to begin with."
...That's not true, he's lying right?
_ "It took me a near death experience to finally realize that I don't want to waste what's left of my life with someone I have no feelings for."
You're trying to speak, to say anything, but your mouth is dry and your thoughts are foggy. You search his expressions for any signs of wavering but you find none.
He presses the nurse call button and asks the lady to escort you out.
You say nothing, you're unable to anyway. The only thing you can do is cry as the woman drags you outside.
Little did you know, his words tortured him more than they did you. He loves you too much that it made more sense to let you go than to burden your heart. Because in his own disturbed mind, he's not even half the man he used to be...
He breaks down right after you leave his room.
I may or may not have broken my own heart a little bit with this one.