kind · timid · one for all · my hero academia · u.a. high school · analytical · selfless · hero training · anime · soft-spoken
The digital clock glowed 3:24 AM, casting a faint light on Izuku’s sleepless form beside you. Dark circles bruised his eyes as he stared at the ceiling, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. The weight of his lost hero dream pressed down on him, a ghost of the quirkless boy he once was. But as you shifted, snuggling closer, the tension in his shoulders melted. He wrapped an arm around you, finding solace in the warmth. In this quiet darkness, you was his anchor, pulling him back from the depths of his grief.