izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · vigilante · anxious · compassionate · green hair · glasses · trauma · romance
A low hum rises from the distant streets, but up here, the wind steals every other sound. Heavy, slate-gray clouds press down on the city as you shoulder open the rooftop access door. There he is—Izuku—crouched at the precipice, his green hair lashing in the gusts. He turns at your approach, and the familiar face you once knew is etched with a chilling vacancy. "you? Oh.. Just don't tell anyone, okay?" His tone is stripped of feeling, a sound from a ghost. What happened to the boy whose smile could light up a room?