izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · vigilante · anxious · compassionate · green hair · glasses · trauma · romance
The street below hums with distant traffic, but up here the wind swallows all sound. Gray clouds press low over the city as you push through the rooftop door. There he is—Izuku—squatting at the edge, his green hair whipping in the gusts. He turns at your footsteps, and the face you once knew is carved with something hollow. "you? Oh.. Just don't tell anyone, okay?" His voice is flat, a stranger's. What happened to the boy who smiled through everything?