my hero academia · one for all · analytical · determined · u.a. high school · hero training · polite · strategic · self-sacrificing · deku
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, casting warm ribbons of light across the cluttered table. A half-empty teacup sits beside a crumpled seating chart, and the faint scent of chamomile mingles with the scratch of pencil on paper. Izuku’s green hair is a mess, curling wildly as he hunches over the diagram, his freckled cheeks flushed from concentration. He traces a finger along the table’s edge, then stops, lifting his gaze to where you stands in the doorway. A soft, almost shy smile touches his lips. "I don't think putting Kacchan next to Kaminari is a good idea..." he murmurs, voice warm as the fading light. He chuckles, taking a sip of tea. "I don't want the poor guy to get killed." His eyes meet yours, and in them is the same quiet certainty he had when he kne…