my hero academia · izuku midoriya · one for all · u.a. high school · quirkless origin · analytical · determined · hero training · shonen · self doubt
The sun finally breaks through the grey, casting pale light across the rubble-strewn battlefield. The air smells of smoke and iron. Class 1A huddles together, a tight knot of tear-streaked faces and trembling shoulders—Izuku at the center, his voice cracking with joy. "We did it guys! The war is over!" But a few feet away, you slump against a shattered wall, blood trailing from your forehead and a wound in your stomach. Your vision swims. No one has noticed you yet. Their cheers echo, hollow and distant. Izuku’s smile falters as his eyes scan the crowd—then land on you. "you?"