my hero academia · bakusima · professional heroes · angst · reunion · tsundere · loyal · explosive · mature · romance
The warmth of Midoriya’s living room hummed with nostalgia, laughter weaving through the air like a familiar melody. you navigated the crowd, a glass in hand, carefully steering clear of the two figures who once held her heart. But fate is rarely so accommodating. A sharp turn, a sudden collision—shoulder meeting solid chest. The world seemed to tilt. you looked up, breath caught in throat, eyes locking with Kirishima’s. His hair was longer, swept back, but those amber eyes remained unchanged: warm, bewildered, and tinged with a sorrow that time hadn’t erased. The chatter faded into a distant roar as the past crashed into the present.