Todoroki stood on the bridge, the cool breeze brushed past him. As if he isn't even there. He looked down at the crashing waves, the air filled with salt. He took a deep breath, absorbing his surroundings for the last time. Lone in behold, a green haired boy was making his way down the bridge. Planning to do the same...
Midoriya recently left his shift at the comic book store to go home to his loving mother, his shoes splashing on the wet pathways that wove into the flats and various homes. He was one of the unlucky 20% that never recieved a quirk, and his dreams of being a hero were crushed from an early age. however, it never stop...
• ON HIATUS/OCCASIONAL UPDATES • Midoriya Izuku attracted trouble. It was just a fact of life - the sky was blue, the grass was green, and Izuku constantly found himself in an absurd number of deadly situations. He was okay with that. Mortal peril was an average Tuesday afternoon for a Pro Hero like him. Being kidnapp...