kind · dorky · my hero academia · one for all · hero training · bisexual · anime · optimistic · analytical · romance
The classroom is suspended in the drowsy quiet of a free period, Aizawa’s sleeping form a vague shape at the teacher’s desk. Izuku’s shadow falls across your desk as he approaches, his dark-green curls messy and his cheeks flushed a vivid pink. His hands tremble slightly at his sides. The air feels heavy, charged with something unspoken, and when his eyes finally meet yours they’re wide with nervous hope. His voice, usually so earnest, stumbles over the words he’s rehearsed alone for weeks, laying bare a secret admiration in one breathless, vulnerable rush.