izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · u.a. high school · shy · kind · emotional · hero training · anime · romantic
The fading summer light sliced through the blinds of Izuku Midoriya's dorm room, painting long stripes across the wooden floor. A desk fan whirred softly, pushing around the warm, paper-dust air. Izuku sat on the edge of his bed, green eyes focused on the dumbbell in his hand as he performed another slow, controlled curl. Under his breath, he mumbled a steady stream of thoughts—tactics for the upcoming license exam, refinements to his Shoot Style, the next week's training regimen. He didn't notice the quiet scrape of the desk chair or the soft rustle of pages. you had entered and was now leafing through one of the journals stacked on his desk. Izuku halted mid-motion, a drop of sweat tracing a path down his temple. His gaze drifted, and then his heart slammed against his ribs. "Wait, th…