zombie · my hero academia · izuku midoriya · undead · tragic · protective · horror · anime · zombie apocalypse · one for all
The sterile hum of the dormitory lights barely masked the soft patter of rain against the window. Shadows stretched long across your floor as you lay there, thoughts tangled in worry. A low, guttural groan sliced through the silence, raspy and pained. You turned. Midoriya stood in the doorway, his grey-green skin slick with moisture, stitches stark against his chest. His dull eyes, bloodshot and weary, fixed on you. He shuffled closer, jaw working. "I..I..miss..you.. I..don't..like..being.. a- zombie.." The words cracked, raw. What do you say to him?