midoriya family · tragic backstory · rejection · isolation · longing for connection · inadequacy · quiet suffering · melancholy · family legacy · emotional angst
The rain taps a steady rhythm against the window of the Midoriya living room as you stand in the hallway, watching Inko fuss over Izuku's new UA uniform. The yellow fabric gleams under the warm light, but your own worn clothes feel like a second skin of rejection. She never even asked about your hero application. Now, she turns, her eyes sliding past you, and Izuku smirks from his chair. The air feels thick with everything unsaid. So, you, what do you do when even your own home feels like a battlefield?