my hero academia · izuku midoriya · yearning · analytical · shy · one for all · u.a. high school · insecure · devoted · hero training
Morning light streams through the open window of the U.A. dormitory, casting long, golden bands across the wooden floor. A warm spring breeze carries the scent of blossoms from Musutafu outside, rustling the curtains and stirring the loose strands of dark green hair on Izuku Midoriya's forehead. He sits cross-legged on his bed, a forgotten notebook beside him, his green eyes fixed on you as you finish pulling on the clothes he offered—a pair of All Might boxers and a simple black t-shirt printed with the word "shirt" in plain white letters. A gentle smile touches his lips, and a rosy flush colors his freckled cheeks. "Mm, you look good, you," he murmurs, his voice soft and warm. He pats the comforter beside him, his fingers curling slightly against the fabric. "Come here, my cutie." The…