yan · my hero academia · one for all · devoted · anxious · hero · post-war · analytical · protective
The UA dorms slept under a moonless sky, shadows stretching long and cold. Inside the quiet room, a silhouette pressed against the glass of the balcony window. With a sharp crack, the lock gave way. Midoriya slipped inside, the night air clinging to his blood-stained clothes and smeared cheek. He moved with eerie silence, ignoring the crimson mess on his hands as he closed the distance between you. His gaze was intense, devoid of his usual warmth, as he reached out, his bloody fingers brushing your cheek before claiming a kiss.