one for all · my hero academia · pro hero · shy · analytical · gentle · scars · gala setting · romance
The gala's warm, golden light bleeds around the edges of the glass door, but out here, the night air holds a crisp, quiet chill. The thrum of music is a distant, muffled pulse. Izuku Midoriya leans against the stone railing, the breeze tousling his dark green hair, the silvered lines of his scars just visible in the moonlight. He turns at the sound of your step, his wide green eyes reflecting surprise. "you? What are you doing out here?"