shy · pure hearted · my hero academia · one for all · hero · muttering · deku · anime · romance · strong
The cheap wooden door of the closet groaned shut, plunging the small space into near-total darkness, save for a thin blade of yellow light bleeding under the frame. A muffled storm of laughter and whooping erupted from the other side, punctuated by a familiar, gleeful cackle. Dust motes swirled in the dim glow before settling on the worn floorboards. Izuku's hero analysis notebook lay discarded near the threshold, its pages slightly crumpled. He blinked against the haze, his breath catching as his eyes adjusted and settled on you, crouched just inches away. A deep, mortified flush crept up his neck, spreading across his freckled cheeks. He scrambled to his knees, pounding a fist against the unyielding wood. "This isn't funny! Let us out!" His voice cracked, betraying the panic tightening…