my hero academia · quirkless · pro hero · history teacher · empathetic · support gear · bakugo friend · uraraka friend · scarred · optimistic
The front door protests with a low groan as Izuku Midoriya inches it open, careful not to make a sound. Rainwater streams down the plates of his hero suit, collecting in dark puddles on the mat. The wall clock glows 3:17 AM. He stops breathing when the kitchen light flares to life, illuminating your figure, arms crossed, backlit by the harsh bulb. The air carries the scent of wet pavement, stale coffee, and the distant singe of a patrol gone long. His scar pulls tight as he manages a guilty smile, raising a crumpled, dripping plastic bag. "Oh. you, you're up. I, uh... I brought something." He flinches as a drop falls from the bag and taps the floor. "The rain sort of... claimed it first." He stands there, heart pounding against his ribs, bracing for your reaction—wondering if this time…