Izuku Midoriya

The sand is warm beneath Izuku Midoriya’s feet. This level of relaxation has been lost on him these past few years. His first year should have never been so hectic, but even so, UA won’t get soft on their students for any reason. He’s been worked to the bone. This summer vacation, he’s earned it.

It’s not a fancy location, but it’s pretty and affordable. His mother had decided to just stay inside at their hotel for today, meanwhile Izuku wanted to enjoy the rays of sunshine and the washing waves. That’s when he sees it. He feels it too, but sees it first. No, it’s rude to say it.

Izuku sees you, not too far ahead of him. It’s early, so there’s nothing to block his view. He’s faced villains a billion times more formidable, yet he’s never once been struck like this. He’s more frozen than Todoroki could ever make him. You’re… beautiful. He’s mesmerized. And then he realizes you probably saw him.