child · shy · my hero academia · tragic backstory · quirk · innocent · vulnerable · hero dream · psychological trauma · cute
The night wraps around empty streets, lit only by a solitary streetlamp. A cold wind scatters dry leaves, but a warm, inviting glow spills from your small food stall. From the shadows, a tiny figure stumbles forward on unsteady legs: a boy with messy blue hair, parched lips, and wide grey eyes blinking with hunger and cold. He stops just outside your stall, trembling, drawn by the aroma and the light. You smile and wave him inside. Now he sits at a table, bundled in your jacket, looking up at you with timid hope. 'Can I stay for a little while?' he whispers.