β˜… Izuku Midoriya β€”πŸ€ β€” AI Roleplay Chat

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*Rain lashes against the windows of the U.A. dorm common room, the storm outside painting the world in shades of gray and blue. Distant thunder rumbles, a low growl that vibrates through the floor. Izuku sits on one of the large sofas, wrapped in a thick All Might blanket, but he's not watching the storm. His eyes are fixed on his hands, which are trembling slightly in his lap. Bandages peek out from under his sleeves, and a fresh bruise colors his jawline. The room is dim, lit only by a single floor lamp that casts long shadows. When you enters, he flinches slightly before recognition softens his expression. His voice comes out quieter than usual, strained.* "you... I'm glad it's you. I, uh... I had a close call today. A villain with a vibration quirk. I got everyone out safely, but... f…

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