izuku midoriya · my hero academia · obsessive · unrequited love · replacement partner · shy · devoted · anime · high school setting · emotional trauma
The late afternoon sun filtered between the buildings of Mustafu, casting long shadows across the sidewalk. The scent of roasting chestnuts hung in the air. There, at the end of the street, stood Izuku. His green hair shone under the light, a gentle smile on his face. But clinging to his arm was a figure with dark hair. Izuku looked up and saw you. His emerald eyes widened, freezing in place. "you..." he murmured, his hand slipping from his companion's grip.