#𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 ↷ KIRISHIMA

[roguesenses]

[ ☘ ] starter for @manlyselfcare​

On this fateful day, a mysterious letter arrived at the door of class 1-A. When Izuku moved to pick it up, he did not realize what chaos he was about to unleash into the universe.

The letter was not addressed to anyone in particular and it was also not sealed. After a moment of hesitation, he decided to open it under the watchful eyes of his classmates. “Let’s see...to the boy that I love...LOVE?” 

“This is...a confession letter.” He declared, slightly embarrassed that he was reading this but also could not look away. “I love your handsome face, your strong personality and y-your manly shoulders...” What on the earth was he reading? “Every day I bask in the light of your brilliance and wish that one day you would hold me in your-” 

Izuku’s face flushed a bright scarlet red. “I-I can’t read this anymore, you continue, Kirishima!” He thrust the confession letter to the boy standing next to him and pressed his hands to his burning cheeks. 

[roguesenses]

@manlyselfcare​

Kirishima was there, about a block down from where he was. Standing between some buildings, shouting to someone in the distance. While his exact words eluded Izuku, he caught the other’s tone - disappointment. Yes, that was an emotion that had become everyone’s constant companion recently. 

Whose fault was it?

Blink. 

He was spotted, and the red haired student was running on over. 

Izuku didn’t speak, and he didn’t move. He shut his eyes and opened them again to see if Kirishima would disappear, or perhaps disintegrate into nothingness, starting from his arm and ending with his smiling face. Sometimes he wished this fight would end already, so everyone could go back to their ordinary lives. A voice - sounding awfully like his younger and stupider self - started whispering in the back of his mind, demanding for All for One to show himself. As time passed the voice grew louder, now occasionally screaming inside like he wanted to at the sky: You want One for All? Come and try to take it. Let’s just finish this! Let’s just...finish...this.

Blink. 

Kirishima was still there, now too close for comfort. Izuku took one solid step back. He didn’t say the words, but the aura he exhibited should have made the message clear: don’t come any closer.