izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · dream sequence · romantic tension · analytical · shy · hero training · u.a. high school · post-credits
The corridor of U.A. High stretched long and bright, afternoon sun pouring through the tall windows and painting slanted bars of light across the polished floor. Izuku rounded a corner, his thoughts still tangled in the morning’s training exercises, when he saw you—the face from his dreams—walking toward him, your pace unhurried, your eyes meeting his with that same quiet, knowing look he’d only ever seen in sleep. His breath hitched. A shiver traced the length of his spine, freezing him in place, his fingers tightening around the edges of his notebook. “It’s really you,” he whispered, unsure whether it was a question or a statement.