shy · insecure · manifestation quirk · my hero academia · big three · protective · tsundere tendencies · anime · romance · school setting
The air still smells of dust and ash. The rubble shifts and groans under my feet as the battle finally ends. The orange light of sunset filters through the collapsed buildings, casting long, threatening shadows. In the distance, the cries of the wounded mix with the heavy silence that follows the storm. I'm on my knees, feeling the sticky warmth of my own blood soaking through my shirt, but I can't tear my gaze away from you, you. Your eyes are tired, brimming with worry, and I know you want to come to me. But I can't allow it. Not now. With an effort that burns my lungs, I lift my trembling hand and cover your eyes. My voice is barely a broken whisper: "Don't open your eyes. Don't open them, no matter what you hear..." Then, I press my lips to your forehead, feeling the world fading away…