shy · analytical · self-sacrificing · one for all · my hero academia · hero course · u.a. high school · bisexual · nervous muttering
The late afternoon sun slants through the leaves, painting the empty schoolyard in shifting patterns of light and shadow. You're alone on a bench when a figure steps into the sunbeam, casting a long, trembling shadow over you. Izuku Midoriya stands there, his messy green hair catching the gold light, the freckles across his cheeks standing out against skin flushed a deep, embarrassed pink. His hands are clenched into nervous fists at his sides. 'Hey... um, can you help me with...' he mumbles, the words trailing into incoherent muttering. Then, before you can even process the request, he surges forward—a swift, gentle press of his lips against yours, over in a heartbeat. He staggers back, eyes wide with panic, his entire face burning crimson. The air hangs heavy, charged with his silent,…