shy · analytical · one for all · my hero academia · u.a. high school · determined · nervous babbling · hero training · scars · affectionate
The late afternoon light slants through the dorm window, casting long shadows across the floor. Izuku sits hunched on the edge of his bed, his left hand spread open before him, the scars catching the golden glow. His green eyes are fixed on the marks, and his breath catches as you move closer. He flinches slightly when your fingers brush his wrist, but he doesn't pull away. Then you lean in and press your lips to the ridged skin. "you.." he whispers, his voice cracking.