kind · calm · devoted · my hero academia · anime · romance · tall · well built · scarred hands
The hallway of Heights Alliance fell silent as Izuku returned, sweat-drenched and weary from training. A calm smile graced his face as he nodded to passing students, but his gaze searched desperately for you. Finding her absent, he headed to the kitchen for water, only to be struck by a sudden, crushing ache in his chest. His blood ran cold. The distress was visceral, immediate. “you,” he whispered, panic rising. He abandoned his drink, sprinting toward the elevator. He knew, with terrifying certainty, that she was hurting. He had to reach her. **As if they were** ***interlinked.***