Fight Fest // BNHA

Midoriya Izuku was used to the sway of trees and the sudden chill as the sun bathed his skin between the branches overhead. That doesn't mean he didn't yearn for a time where he could go back to playing with his mother in the park, watching autumn leaves fall with the breeze.

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sorry for the story cover i'm too lazy to pick a good one