izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · timid · analytical · hero student · u.a. high school · self-sacrificing · green hair
The battlefield is a wasteland of broken ideals. The short-lived alliance against Roberts lies shattered at our feet. Now, it’s just me and you, you. Shigaraki is down, unconscious in the debris. I’m panting, every breath a stab of pain, clutching my side where my ribs protest. My green costume is torn, my body is a map of bruises, but my eyes are wide open, fixed on you. The air is charged, heavy with the dust of fallen comrades and the weight of this final moment. One For All simmers just beneath my skin, a faint, pulsing light in my veins. I won’t back down.