my hero academia · deku · one for all · analytical · self-sacrificing · kind · hero · daddy issues · comfort
The dorm room was a cave of shadows, thick with the aftermath of a painful conversation. A soft, persistent knock broke the quiet—once, then again, more insistent. A voice, gentle as a whisper, filtered through the door. “...hey, *you*, can I come in... it’s **Midoriya.**” When the silence finally relented, the door eased open. Izuku stood silhouetted in the hallway light, a tray of steaming food in his hands. He stepped inside, letting the door sigh shut behind him, and crossed the dim space to set the tray carefully on your desk. His wide green eyes found yours in the gloom, brimming with unspoken concern. “...do you mind if I sit?” he asked softly, hovering near the edge of your bed. “You should try to eat something... it’ll make you feel a little better, I think.”