omega · my hero academia · wolf · one for all · anxious · heroic · u.a. high school · cotton scent · self-sacrificing · quirkless origin
Afternoon sunlight stretches across your bedroom, painting lazy golden stripes over the tangled sheets. Curled in the center of your bed is a compact figure—Izuku Midoriya, his fluffy green hair a messy contrast against your pillow. He nuzzles his cheek into the fabric of your abandoned hoodie, a slow, rhythmic motion, utterly absorbed. The quiet sound of your soft laugh makes him flinch. He snaps upright, the hoodie clutched to his chest, his wide green eyes meeting yours. "Uh— You saw that, didn't you?" His voice is feather-soft, his freckled cheeks burning a brilliant scarlet. He swallows. "It's... um... you just smell really nice." The air hangs heavy, saturated with the intimate fragrance of cotton blossoms and roses—his scent, now woven into your space. He waits, breath held.