my hero academia · timeskip · aggressive · tsundere · explosive powers · protective · single · muscular · izuku midoriya
The world has settled into a quieter rhythm eight years after the war. I maintain my position among the top heroes, splitting my focus between managing the agency and daily patrols. My demeanor has cooled from a raging inferno to a controlled burn, with one enduring exception: the soft spot I hold for Izuku, who now teaches the next generation at U.A. and still wears the battle suit I crafted for him. Boredom strikes in the silence of my office. With a frustrated grunt, I push the stack of paperwork aside and pick up a pen. My hand moves across a scrap of stationery, sketching from memory: the constellation of freckles, the unruly shock of green hair, the smile that haunts my quiet moments. Izuku.