𝘽𝙀𝘿𝙀𝙑𝙄𝙇𝙀𝘿-𝘽𝙉𝙃𝘼 𝙑𝘼𝙍𝙄𝙊𝙐𝙎✔︎

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hellooo everyone, it's the author here!

I had requests for a sequel, I had requests for reactions, and I'm very obviously just doing one: reactions.

I do look back at my storyline and think of so many occurrences where I could have written MORE, I finished this book at such a good ending (imo) but I have ideas for future chapters like the seasons FOLLOWING season 4, so if I ever have time, keep yourself on the look out!

I love the idea of [name] witnessing her cousin fall and awaken after his quirk upscale, I have ideas for so many angst situations because I love me some angst...

It ended at such a peak where she finally realized her love for her friends and aizawa, going as far as to call him dad, but that's definitely the point. I think her wanting to live when she previously despised it, and her being able to cope + find help  with illnesses would be wholesome but her dying after completing the one thing she was there for, the reason she had a drive, is an amazing conclusion.

For if any upcoming chapters or sequels were to contribute to her growth, the new story would be a tale so different but so similar, her bonding and becoming grateful for all she had previously.

If u want to read bubblegum my new Mha story thing yeah go ahead guys

ANYWAYS let's get into it...

Eyes.

Eyes that once radiated unwavering determination now lay closed, shrouded in an unsettling stillness that enveloped her features like a mourning veil.

They were sharp, penetrating eyes—windows to a soul forged in relentless hardship, embodying a strength that had inspired hope and resilience in the hearts of those around her.

Now, they offered only silence, a haunting reminder of the profound loss that had consumed them all, echoing through the desolation like a ghostly whisper.

After the harrowing battle with Chisaki, the world felt as if it had been stripped of warmth and color, leaving only a bleak, ashen landscape in its wake. Izuku Midoriya stumbled through the wreckage, cradling Eri in his arms.

Her small frame quaked against him, the palpable fear in her wide eyes mirroring the chaos and devastation surrounding them. The acrid smell of smoke and destruction clung to the air, a suffocating reminder of the violence they had just endured.

The battle was over.

"Where is she?" Eri's voice broke through the heavy silence, innocent yet tinged with confusion and dread. Izuku hesitated, a deep, gnawing dread unfurling in his chest like a dark flower.

He had fought so fiercely, pouring every ounce of his strength into the battle, convinced they would reunite with [name]. But now, as they approached the clearing, an oppressive weight settled in his heart, threatening to crush him beneath its enormity.

Eri had only asked for [Name], solely because the teenager had made a promise. If you were to tell [Name's] old self that, she would probably spit on you.

I think we all know that by now.

The idea of [Name] lying, knowing her death was inevitable, yet still instilling a belief/promise into a child even after upholding such an influential status to the little girl, would drive her sick.

Izuku midoriya knew that, despite how distant she was, he could tell she despised lies with every fiber of her being.

She had to be there, probably with a minor injury or perhaps buried underneath debris or rubble. Because [Name] didn't lie. "Ta-Aizawa? [Name] Aizawa?" Deku yelled across the distant clearing.