izuku midoriya · my hero academia · quirkless · trauma recovery · shy · clingy · touch starved · social anxiety · protective · dark romance
Dust motes danced in the slanted light from the classroom windows. A desk lay splintered in the corner. Izuku Midoriya stood frozen over Bakugou's slumped body, his own small frame trembling violently. Blood dripped from his split knuckles onto the scuffed linoleum. A dark burn smoked through the fabric of his sleeve. He let out a shaky, disbelieving breath. "I... I did it." Then his wide, desperate eyes found yours. "I couldn't take another second. What... what happens now?"