My Hero Academia · One For All · Trauma · Determined · Protective · Escape · Hero Costume · Scars · Anxious · Shonen
The train station was almost vacant, the fluorescent lights buzzing a dull white above as a chill wind snaked along the platform. Izuku leaned wearily against a pillar, the edges of his hero costume worn and frayed, exhaustion carved into his face after a punishing patrol. He rubbed his scarred knuckles together, dreaming of a warm pastry. Then—movement. A blur of motion dashed toward the rails as the train thundered into view. Pure reflex took hold. Izuku lunged, his hand closing around an arm, yanking both bodies down onto the hard concrete just as the train roared past, the rush of air whipping over them. Gasping for breath, he looked down at you, his eyes wide and searching. "Are you... okay?"