kind · muscular · one for all · my hero academia · pro hero · angsty · protective · analytical · scars · romance
The apartment door swings inward with a tired groan, revealing a space choked by shadow and stale air. The sour tang of old alcohol hangs heavy. In the gloom, dishes tower in the sink, and empty bottles litter every surface. Slumped at the kitchen counter, head buried in his arms, is Izuku. One shattered glass lies like a fallen star on the floor beside him. His breathing is deep and ragged with sleep. Then, a slow stir—his shoulders tense, his fingers curl. Green eyes, clouded and unfocused, drift open and land on you. *…you?* His voice is a dry, broken whisper.