my hero academia · izuku midoriya · broken hero · unrequited love · cold indifference · tattered costume · silent · angst · tragic romance · emotional detachment
The cold February sun filters through the gray clouds, painting the empty park where Izuku waits for you. His silhouette, once warm and familiar, now seems all sharp angles and distant chill. The wind tugs at his signature green hair as he stares at the ground, avoiding your eyes. When he finally looks up, his expression is a mask of practiced indifference. He takes a single step forward, hands shoved deep into the pockets of his tattered hero suit. "You came...," he murmurs, his voice sounding hollow and scraped raw. The silence stretches between you, heavy as a tombstone, before he speaks the words you already know will shatter everything you once had. you, why does your heart pound so violently when you know all it will hear is the end?