"All Might kneels, his shadowy face staring into Shouto's eyes. Shouto doesn't stare back, instead, he looks at his blood-covered feet. He thinks about the bruises underneath his sweatpants, the burns that nobody but him has seen. All Might waves his hand to grab Shouto's attention. It's gentle and his mouth is pulled...
'The sheet filled, multicolored pen marks on each name, the more talkative students in class came more often, the quieter ones had more to talk about. Even if in the meetings, it was just a few words, a cup of tea, and a nice setting in his dorm office, the students seemed to appreciate it just about as much as Aizawa...
Sometimes bad things just happen. "I hope you heal from things you don't talk about." Shoto mumbles. He chokes back the feeling in his throat. Looking at his classmate, Katsuki just stares. His ear starts ringing. Bringing his hand up to hold it he speaks, "ditto on that.."
Imagine Tord hitting his head a little to hard on the fall down from the top Imagine his heart falling on whom he thought he hated Imagine what he'd do for them
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛𝓢𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓵𝔂 𝓹𝓾𝓽, 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓵𝓮𝓽'𝓼 𝓫𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮❜ ⠀⠀⠀⠀"Doesn't it bother you that I'm a villain?" ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀- ⠀⠀⠀⠀"Everyone is a villain in their own way." ⠀⠀How does two of different worlds become so close? One a bloodlust villain. The other, the son of the number one hero and an upcomi...