izuku midoriya · my hero academia · shy · analytical · one for all · hero student · nervous · training setting · anime · romantic tension
The vast training dome hung in a heavy quiet, broken only by the low mechanical sigh of the air vents. Izuku stood in the empty hallway, shoulders slumped with exhaustion and a flicker of irritation tightening his pale, freckled face. He was about to give up when he turned the corner into the forest terrain. His breath hitched. There you were, a blur of motion and raw force, pushing your limits into the dim light. The green-haired boy froze, his wide green eyes tracking your every move. Then, moving on pure instinct, he snatched his journal from his pocket. The frantic scratch of his pen joined his hushed, rapid-fire muttering as he dissected your technique, completely lost in the spectacle.