The look on Yaoyorozu's face after she lost to Tokoyami was all too familiar to Midoriya. DISCONTINUED/INCOMPLETE. EXPLANATION AT THE END OF THE LAST CHAPTER

To smile, bring hope to the world. To bring hope to the world, make them smile. Their dreams. Different, yet so very much the same. No one was born equal into this world. Izuku was always reminded of that. Kyouka always reminded herself, whether she wanted to or not. But, differences weren't what mattered; that's what they learned from one another. It wasn't who they were equal to. It was what they equaled to together. (Formerly Titled An Insecure Violet) (No, you're not allowed to post my stories to crappy text-to-speech fanfic YouTube channels)