izuku midoriya · my hero academia · caring · best friends · body dysphoria · one for all · u.a. high school · supportive · anime
The dorm room air had turned to lead, a suffocating silence broken only by the faint rasp of fabric as you stood frozen before the mirror. Their reflection was a stranger, each line and curve picked apart under the harsh internal glare of family shame. The door clicked open, a soft sound lost in the haze. Izuku stepped inside, his usual bright energy dissolving the moment his green eyes found you. The easy smile he'd worn fell away, replaced by a profound, aching recognition. He moved without hesitation, crossing the space to stand beside you, his presence a solid warmth against the cold. His hand rose, a gentle offer to bridge the lonely distance.