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First ever Tumblr post đ. Reference used for this (otherwise itâll look way worse than this)
Pretty simple Midoriya sketch that was completed in 2018. Details were kinda wonky but hey at least heâs recognisable I guess đ.

It's taken just over a week. But definately worth it for the skills ive learnt digitally. the motion blur had to be done using Gaussian blur and smudge since Medibang doesn't have a motion blur tool. Deku's main line work was traced, but the rips and gem edits were done all by hand. Felling pretty proud! #art #illustration #draw #drawing #digital #digitalpainting #medibang #bnha #mha #bokunoheroacademia #myheroacademia #deku #fanart #izuku #midoriyaizuku #izukumidoriya #landofthelustrous #housekinokuni #gem #gemstone #break #proud
A Bumpy Ride
PAIRING: Izuku Midoriya x Fem!Reader
WC: 2742
SYNOPSIS: First, your dinner plans get cancelled, then a villain attacks your train ride home. God, today kinda sucks.
WARNINGS: Villain attack, violence, swearing (bakugo is there so i feel like thatâs a given, but iâll put it anyways), Mentions of injury/slight gore, simp midoriya (whatâs new).

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You stood on the 6 oâclock train with your left hand clutching the handle that hung from the ceiling. As it was the evening train, there were only about 8 people in your vicinity. The floor rattled under your feet with the turns, and each body shifted with its strong movements. You pulled your phone out, and read the messages with a smitten smile. (youâre such a sucker for him.)
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Izuku <3
Sorry I canât make it to dinner tonight, but Iâll be home as soon as possible! Wait up for me, Iâll grab takeout on the way home from patrol. :)
Thanks izu <3, I'm on the train home from work right now, and Iâm gonna stop for cat food. Do you want me to grab anything for you from the market?
Stop distracting him, you shithead extra
heyyy katsuki :))
Die
no u
Sorry N/N!! Kacchan got my phone again. I have to go, but stay up, I will make it worth your while ;) !! I love you!
haha I love you too, stay safe izu.
Stay safe yourself, N/N :)
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Things between you and Izuku have been going strong for about two years now. It was honestly wonderful. He always made sure to make extra time for you, especially when plans got canceled because of emergencies like this one. Dating as a hero can be difficult, but he makes sure that youâre aware how much of a priority you are to him.
He had gotten called in as extra force on patrol due to recent rumors of a large villain attack. So, he had to begrudgingly cancel your dinner plans.
You and Izuku met waaayy back when you both attended UA. You were not really cut out for hero work, but your affinity for technology allowed you to make top of the line gadgets for them! The support course was where Midoriya spoke to you for the first time. He stuttered over himself to ask if you could repair a piece of his suit. It was all uphill from there. Now, you help build tools, gadgets and suits working as a mechanic for a hero agency in downtown Tokyo.
Both of you working at nearby hero agencies definitely has its perks. Oftentimes, you see each other on the job, you almost always have a ride to work, and can sympathize with each other's work problems. Izuku values you like the Earth values the sun. fan behavior tbh. He couldnât imagine a world without you in it, and each day he strives to treat you right. Such a softie.
So here you stood, adjusting your grip on the train handle and on your way to the market. You had a single earbud in and you were blasting music, tapping your finger to the beat. You scrolled through social media trying to pass the time, when the train suddenly jostled and the lights flickered. Your head snapped up and your grip tightened onto the handle. People began to frantically murmur and the emergency lights flashed on.
Uh. what the hell?
The train heavily shook once more.
Shit! What is that? An Earthquake?!
Unfortunately, your question was answered. On the outside of the train was a large tentacle that wrapped itself around the train car you were inside of. People began screaming, shaking and crying as the car of your train was disconnected from the track. You pulled up Izukuâs contact as the train was jostled around.
Calling Izuku <3âŠ.. Call Declined.
You know keeps his phone off whenever heâs on patrol, but hell itâs worth a shot.
Calling Izuku <3âŠ.. Call Declined.
âShit. Come on Izuku. I need you right now.â
Calling KatsukiâŠ..
âCome on Come on Come on.â
Accepted.
âWhat the hell are-â
âKatsuki! Thereâs a villain on th- AH SHITâ
The villain turned the car on its side, and people began to grip their seats, handles or poles in order to stop themselves from sliding down to the bottom. You held dangling from the handle and propped your legs against the carâs ceiling in order to become steady. You heard one of the children on the train begin to cry.
âWhat? Hell, hang on Y/N. We will get you out of there. DEKU!â
âKatsuki, I need- AH!â
The handle couldnât hold the weight of your suspended body and tore from the ceiling. You dropped your phone somewhere and fell to the bottom of the car. You spun around midair so it was your back that slammed against the metal door, taking the brute of the fall. However, that didnât stop you from hitting your head against the small window at the top, shattering it, but not breaking through.
With vertigo clouding your senses, you tried to sit up, but the shaking of the train car made it near impossible. Your eyes shook and your head pounded. You felt a stickiness cover your fingers and clump your hair together.
Damn. I was having a good hair day too. What a bummer. Oh also the fact the train is IN THE FUCKING AIR RIGHT NOW.
The villain peered inside of the window. He observed each of his victims meticulously, and with a curl of his lip, he began to shake the train once more, causing you to smack against the ceiling and land on your forearms with a groan. Tomorrow is going to hurt.
This was the first good look you got at the villain. He was someone youâd never seen before, skinny, very tall, a mess of dirty red hair sat on his head and eyes that pierced red and induced fear in whoever fell under their gaze. He was scarred up and he had a sadistic smile on his face. Oh, he also had eight MASSIVE black tentacles sprouted from his sides.
The other members of the train lay strewn about on the seats. Two teenage boys were flopped over the seats, the metal arm resting uncomfortably under oneâs torso. The younger girl who was with them was clutching her knees as tears streamed down her face. Câmon man. Theyâre just kids.Two middle aged women held onto each other on the floor of the train. An older gentleman who sat next to his wife reached his arm out to help you. He opened his mouth but before he could speak, the villain began his monologue. ugh.
âEach of you represents something more than what you are.â
Oh brother.
âToday you symbolize the faults of the beloved, pathetic heroes in our city.â
Your head throbbed and you sat up, pressing yourself against the wall. You closed your eyes as you involuntarily listened to this asshole rant.
âThe heroes failed me time and again. And today, they will fail you.â
âPlease sir, I-I have grandchildren at home.â The elderly man quivered.
âI donât believe I care. You have the ability to be much more significant to me.â
His tentacles moved so he was right outside the door you were leaning on. You tried to ignore your probably concussed pounding head and swiftly slid away from the door as he ripped it off of the car.
âHello, dear,â The villain said to the little girl as she quivered. She looked up at him. Her brother stepped in front of her. âYou know, I always wanted children. However, I was unable to after your pathetic heroes failed to save me, leaving me mutilated and ugly.â He motioned to a scar on his face.
âMaybe you canât get a girlfriend because you trap innocent people on trains. Leave my sister alone. Sheâs just a kid.â The aforementioned teenager only looked about 14. However, he shakily stood in front of her and put his arm out. âShe didnât do anything wrong!â
Awe. Heâs kinda like young Izuku.
The villain glared daggers as his face morphed into a look of disgust. One of his tentacles moved to violently grab at the boy.
âOy!â You yelled. âPick on someone your own size you Ursula knock off.â His head snapped in your direction.
âTch.â He reached towards you and grabbed your lanyard around your neck that held your keys. âOf course.â He motioned to the logo of your hero agency. âThe mouthy ones always work for scum.â
One of his slimy black tentacles slid towards you and wrapped itself around your neck, lifting you off the ground. You choked out a gasp and your hands clawed at the appendage in a futile attempt to get free.
Black spotted around your vision.
âAwe. Not so mouthy now, are you sweetheart?â
You felt the pressure from the tentacle stopping air from flowing through and your arms slowly began to give up, falling as you lost consciousness.
Fuck, help.
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âOY!â Katsuki said, jogging to catch up with the green themed hero. He looked at his phone and saw the call with Y/N.
L/N Y/NâŠâŠ. Call Disconnected.
âShit.â
âWhat-â
âNo time, Y/Nâs in danger.â
Their earpieces went off simultaneously.
bzz. âVillain with an octopus quirk currently attacking the 6:00 PM Train in Tokyo.â bzz.
âNo.â Midoriya thought. He immediately began running towards the scene, Bakugo following close behind.
â-
Green lightning surrounded Deku as he pounced from building to building, begging time to slow down enough for him to catch up to you.
He continued on his way, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios about your state. Landing on the rooftop across from the train tracks, he was about to jump right in, when a thick glove grabbed his shoulder.
âKeep your head on straight, or you will be taken off this, Deku.â Bakugo said.
Izuku didnât say anything.
âWe will get her out of there, but you need to stay level headed or more people will get hurt, including her. Donât be an idiot.â
He reluctantly nods in response. He knows Bakugo is right, he just canât seem to push down the anxiety that this situation is causing. He took a breath, pushed back his hair, and assessed the situation in front of him.
The villain stood in the middle of the train car with a few of his long tentacles harshly grasping onto the outside of the train and pressed against a nearby building to hold it steady above the tracks. The man was inside, bending over to speak to a quivering little girl, and you! You were sitting on the ground with your head back against a wall.
âWe have to get that train car stabilized. If we go in and take him down it will fall with the civilians still inside.â Bakugo said, crossing his arms.
The young boy stepped in front of the little girl and held out a protective arm in front of her and said something that the heroes couldnât make out.
âIâm not sure how weâre supposed to do that, we are already so short handed.â Izuku said. âI think our best bet is to get the civilians out first. Theyâre the priority.â
Bakugo glares in Dekuâs direction.
âIf we screw up, the train falls and kills those people and potentially hurts more. Wait for backup.â He says.
Midoriya clenches his fists, but agrees. That is, until the villain wraps his tentacle around your throat.
âY/N!â Izuku watches as the color slips from your cheeks and your arms go limp. Bakugoâs eyes go wide, and he doesnât stop Deku from jumping in your direction. But Midoriya would never risk your life. So his eyes dart around the scene and he shifts his direction to the ground directly underneath the train car. He calculates his timing, and pulls back his fist. He directs his arm at the large slimy tentacle that was propping the car up from the ground, and with green lightning and a resolved âSMASH!â, he hit the tentacle.
Immediately after the stabilization of the train car had been tampered with, Deku shot up in the air to meet it. He flattened his palms against the bottom, and albeit shakily, he softened the collision of the car enough for everyone inside to only be shaken.
After he set the car back onto the tracks, Katsuki jumped to the car.
âWell that was dangerous.â Katsuki muttered.
In retaliation to the two heroes approach, the villain wrapped two of his tentacles around the teenage passengers.
âLet the kids go, asshole.â Katsuki said, eyeing the inside of the train car for any advantage he could take over this guy.
âAh, Pro-Hero Dynamite! What a pleasure.â Katsuki quirked (haha get it) an eyebrow, and made eye contact with him.
âCut the bullshit. What do you want?â
He narrowed his eyes.
âEver the conversationalist, Dynamite. I want the world to stop their baseless devotion to pathetic heroes. like you.â He spat out his words with venom. He tightened his tentacle around the torsos of the boys.
Deku slid in behind Bakugo, and tried to keep a calm, strong glare at the villain, but his eyes kept shifting to your figure. You were still unconscious on the ground. That is not good for someone who is possibly concussed.
âTch. What do you think this will do? Villains do worse than this every day, and lose. This is baseless.â
âI will be the outlier.â
âPut the kids down.â Midoriya said.
âAh, the number one hero. The day has come in which I will ruin the high ground that allows- why do you keep looking at her?â this villain is such an attention whore. Midoriyaâs breath caught in his throat. He swallowed.
âDammit. My attention was split. Câmon Deku! Rookie mistake.â
âSheâs the most injured. She takes precedence.â
The villain looked at Deku with a glare that shot down all of Midoriyaâs efforts. Heâs not buying it. In order to direct his thinking, Deku stepped forward.
âLet the civilians go, your problem is with us, not them.â He put his hands out.
The villain let out a low, psychotic laugh, invoking fear.
âThe virtuous hero makes a valiant effort to sacrifice himself for their precious civilians. Tch.â
âItâs our job. Protecting them because they havenât done anything wrong.â Dynamite said.
âI DIDNT DO ANYTHING WRONG EITHER! I had a good life. A stable job, a fiancĂ© I made the mistake of idolizing the likes of you. But all that went away once you heroes failed to do your job.â
His grip tightened around the boys.
âPut them down now!â Katsuki reeled back, ready to throw a punch at the villain.
âNo.â He pulled his tentacles tighter. âLook at this. We have an audience!â He smiled at the media outlets that were recording from a safe distance outside the train. âThis will be perf-â
While he had his head turned, Katsuki jumped at the villain, taking him off guard. He hit him with a solid right hook, used his foot to launch himself off the ground, swung his leg around the villains head and kicked downward. The villainâs head hit the metal with a resounding âdonk!â and was reduced to unconsciousness.
That was so anticlimactic. What the hell.
You groaned as Midoriya lifted you onto his back in a piggy-back style encouraging the young girl to follow, as she luckily didnât have any immediate injuries. Bakugo took the two boys and assisted the women off. Midoriya stood at the bottom and helped the remaining car members off the track first, and then ran you over to a paramedic.
â-
The next morning, you finally got dismissed by the paramedics with strict instructions of bed rest. Izuku insisted on taking care of you, and the coddling this man can do.
Since your apartment was only a couple blocks away, you had permission to walk. Izuku was not a fan of you moving in any way that can result in injury. Therefore, he held all of your belongings, from your backpack to your wallet, he didnât want an ounce of weight for you to carry.
âHow are you feeling?â He said with a tinge of pity.
âIzu, I already told you! I am just a bit sore. You heard what the doctor said, bed rest is just a precaution. I will be okay my love.â You put a hand against his face.
When you arrived at your shared apartment, he hurried to the stairs in order to help you each step of the way. He opened the door for you and help you up past the final step. You smiled and laughed a bit him.
âOh my god! Wait Izuku.â Alarms rang off in his head and he began frantically searching you for injuries.
âWhat? Did I hurt you when I helped you up? Iâm so sorry Y/-â
âNo! Izuku nothing like that.â You grabbed his hands. âBut yesterday I never got to go to the market, we still need cat food. Donât take the train.â You lightly hit him on the chest. âHave fun!â
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A/N: Yeah, I rewatched Bullet Train again which inspired the train crash, and I feel like thereâs not enough Midoriya stuff out there. Iâm getting back into my bnha phase with this one but thatâs okay- also guys keep your eyes peeled for a new Katsuki Bakugo x Reader series! Cant wait for this, thanks for reading! <3

Nacà sin un quirk, a pesar de haber pasado los 4 años mi particularidad no apareció. Ahà me di cuenta de lo dura y horrible que puede ser la vida, era lo mås bajo en la "cadena alimenticia".
Se burlaron, me atacaron y me dañaron. Quienes llamĂ© amigos me abandonaron, me dejaron solo. Pero no Kacchan, el no se alejĂł, se mantuvo cerca. Me corregĂa en lo que me equivocaba, era honesto, era alegre. Siempre reĂa conmigo, me escuchaba y opinaba sobre lo que yo contaba, era un verdadero amigo. Siempre me dijo la verdad.
âEres solo un estĂșpido mukosei, eres la peor escoria de este mundoâ kacchan me decĂa la verdad siempre âeres un idiota si crees que llegaras a ser un hĂ©roe sin un quirkâ siempre era honesto.
ây-yo... Pro... ProbarĂ©... Que puedo s-s-ser...
âno seas ilusoâ rĂo, no se burlaba de mi, el no era de los que se burlan de los demĂĄs.
âp-puedo pasar e-el exame-men escrito...â tomaste mi libreta y volviste a reĂr, con una explosiĂłn la quemaste y la lanzaste por la ventana, sabĂas que no me iba a ser Ăștil, siempre tienes razĂłn.
âSi tanto quieres ser un hĂ©roe, hay una forma rĂĄpida de hacerlo. ÂĄÂĄconfĂa en que nacerĂĄs con una particularidad en tu siguiente vida y salta del techo!!â me dabas consejos y me ayudabas siempre.
âBakugo, creo que ya es suficiente... Suena a que lo estas incitando a suicidarse...â tus amigos te alejaban de mi, pero tu siempre volvĂas.
âtienes razĂłn, vamos por algo de comerâ saliste del salĂłn, no sin antes voltearme a ver y sonreĂr, era tu forma de despedirte.
Me quedĂ© un momento ahĂ parado hasta que creĂ que era hora de volver a casa, me sentĂa realmente feliz por haber pasado tiempo con kacchan, mi Ășnico amigo.
Kacchan siempre tenia razĂłn, la libreta no la iba a necesitar, no en esta vida. TenĂa una sonrisa plasmada en mi rostro. Kacchan decĂa la verdad. Mis pasos eran lo Ășnico que se escuchaba en el edificio, sonando cada escalĂłn subido. Kacchan era honesto. Las escaleras se sentĂan infinitas. Kacchan siempre me ayudaba. LleguĂ© a la cima. Ăl tenĂa razĂłn... Âżcierto?
CaminĂ© por el techo, sintiendo la brisa entre el cabello, apreciando las nubes, convenciĂ©ndome de que Kacchan tenĂa razĂłn. LleguĂ© a la orilla, me sujete de la barandilla y crucĂ© al otro lado. Temblando, pensando y totalmente convencido de que Kacchan tenĂa razĂłn. RespirĂ© hondo y...
Salté.
Kacchan no tenĂa la razĂłn, no decĂa la verdad, no era honesto, me mintiĂł, se burlĂł de mi y yo... Me equivoquĂ©.
El aire chocaba contra mi cuerpo, mis rizos se sacudĂan y las lagrimas salĂan de mis ojos, deslizĂĄndose por mis mejillas, dĂĄndome un Ășltimo sentir.
Bakugo me mintió, me engañó, me lastimó. No era mi amigo, aunque me convencà de que si lo era. Pero todos nos equivocamos y algunos errores ya no tienen vuelta atrås.
Vi el cielo por Ășltima vez, las nubes, las aves, la luz. Hasta que todo se volviĂł negro.
Me pregunto como habrå reaccionado Bakugo, o sus amigos, o los que me abandonaron. No quiero preguntarme el como reaccionó mi madre, no quiero que vuelva a doler. No quiero imaginar sus lågrimas o su voz, no quiero pensar en que la lastimé.
Hace taaaaaaanto que no publicaba algo (desde la secundaria?) y pues tiktok, no poder dormir y llorar en la madrugada hacen que uno se inspiré.
Ahora si, a dormir.
Tomen awa (va para quién sea que lea esto, tqm)
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"No se en que momento me enamorĂ© de ti, talvez fue mientras entrenĂĄbamos juntos, aquella vez que me golpeaste o mientras comĂamos juntos. No se cuando me di cuenta de mis sentimientos, pero si se de todas las veces que me pareciste una obra de arte, algo tan lindo como un conejito, algo tan hermoso.
PerdĂ la cuenta de todas las veces que me pareciste el ser mĂĄs precioso del mundo, de la existencia misma. Todas esas veces que apreciaba tu despeinada cabello, tus brillantes ojos, esas pecas que adornaban tu rostro o tu voz cuando hablabas de lo que te apasiona.
Me encantaba ver como te esforzabas en cada entrenamiento, como te veĂas tan motivado, como sonreĂas cuando lograbas lo que te proponĂas. Cada parte de ti me parecĂa lo mejor que podĂa haber.
No mentirĂ©, habĂan momentos en los que mientras te apreciaba dejaba de parecerme una vista agradable, no por ti, sino que por la situaciĂłn. Esas veces en las que preferĂas hablar con Bakugo o Uraraka en lugar de conmigo, esas veces en las que parecĂas mĂĄs feliz con otras personas, cuando el dĂa se oscurecĂa por las nubes y todo me parecĂa gris sin la luz que eras para mi. Porque eso fuiste, eres y serĂĄs siempre, la luz que iluminĂł mi vida, que me sacĂł de esa oscuridad y ese dolor, quien me escuchĂł en medio de esa soledad, quien me acompañó en cada triste momento. Eres todo lo que esta bien en esta vida, eres el amor de mi vida.
Eres la persona a la que quiero ver cada amanecer, cada anochecer, cada momento de dolor y de felicidad, eres quien quiero a mi lado para luchar contra lo que venga. Quiero que me acompañes a enfrentar los problemas, a pasar las alegrĂas y sobrevivir a los tristes momentos. Quiero ser yo quien te de alegrĂa cada segundo del resto de tu vida, quien veas al despertar, quien te recuerde lo hermoso que eres cada dĂa.
Quiero que seas feliz a mi lado, aĂșn mĂĄs feliz de como lo haz sido desde que te conocĂ, quiero que tu sonrisa ilumine mi vida hasta el Ășltimo dĂa de mi existencia.
Quiero ser quien te acompañe en esos desayunos de un sĂĄbado, siendo felices con nuestra compañĂa y nada mĂĄs, ser quien te sirva tu cafĂ© en las mañanas y quien de abrace durante las noches.
Ser quien te de calor en esos frĂos inviernos, quien te acompañe en cada fiesta, en cada navidad o Halloween, en cada cumpleaños, en cada viaje, en cada momento de tu vida.
Porque no me veo haciendo nada mĂĄs que no sea siendo feliz a tu lado. Por eso creo que eres la persona mĂĄs linda de este mundo, la persona mĂĄs hermosa de la existencia y la Ășnica persona de mi corazĂłn.
Por eso y por mucho mĂĄs, demasiadas cosas que no logro expresar con palabras, me harĂas el hombre mĂĄs feliz si aceptas casarte conmigo, siempre aceptas compartir tus dĂas a mi lado hasta que la muerte nos separe. Por eso y por todo lo demĂĄs, te amo, Midoriya Izuku."
Izuku sentĂa las cĂĄlidas lagrimas resbalando por su rostro, humedeciendo poco a poco la carta que se encontraba entre sus manos. Leyendo con calma cada palabra, sintiendo su corazĂłn latir tan rĂĄpido que sentĂa que quemaba. LimpiĂł las lĂĄgrimas que pudo con una mano a la vez que con ella sujetaba la carta, mientras que la otra la extendĂa hacĂa Shoto, quien se encontraba arrodillado frente a el, sosteniendo un anillo frente a el, con un semblante digno de un prĂncipe, una sonrisa brillante y una mirada de amor.
Shoto sostuvo la mano de Izuku, se levantĂł y supo, sin necesidad de palabras, que el peliverde habĂa aceptado su propuesta, habĂa aceptado pasar a su lado cada dĂa de su vida y habĂa aceptado ser el dueño de sus alegrĂas.
Colocó el anillo en su dedo anular, lo abrazó por la cintura y lo atrajo hacia su lado. Como ya le era costumbre se quedó observando cada parte del rostro de Izuku, viendo como la luna se reflejaba en sus ojos y sintiéndose la persona mås afortunada de la existencia.
âte amo, Midoriya Izuku.
âTe amo, Todoroki Shoto.
Sus rostros acortaron la distancia, sintiendo el calor del otro, la alegrĂa en sus corazones y la pasiĂłn de su amor. Unieron sus labios cerrando asĂ un pacto de amor. Una promesa de lealtad. Y compartiendo su sentir como sĂłlo ellos lograban entender.
Que cursi ÂĄiuugh!
Tomen awa, duerman bien y no se metan en relaciones tĂłxicas.


De todos las oportunidades que tuviste para irte, de todos los dĂas, de todos los meses. Âżporque justo ahora?
ÂżPorque en este mes? Talvez fue tu venganza por todos esos años de maltratos, no te culpo, te merecĂas un mejor trato, te merecĂas todo lo bueno de este mundo porque asĂ eres tu, siempre pones a los demĂĄs por encima de ti, nunca priorizaste tu bienestar. Por eso eres mejor que yo.
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Yo busque ser un hĂ©roe para demostrar que era el mejor, porque querĂa salvar a las personas y ser reconocido por ello. Pero tu lo hiciste sin buscar reconocimiento, lo hiciste por simple deseo de ayudar.
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Y dime, ÂżaĂșn quieres ser el mejor hĂ©roe?, ÂżaĂșn quieres ayudar a las personas a costa de tu bienestar?
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Porque yo no quiero eso. Para ti no.
Me pregunto que tanto te dolió tomar esa decisión, abandonar tu sueño de ser como All Might y salvar a todos con una sonrisa.
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Y aun quiero saber, ¿porque ahora? ¿porque en mi cumpleaños?
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El tener esa carta en mis manos representaba que realmente te habĂas marchado. Realmente habĂas revelado el secreto y todo serĂa tan malditamente difĂcil. La mayorĂa ya habĂa leĂdo tu carta. Todos menos yo, Todoroki y Uraraka. Ninguno estaba listo para aceptar tu despedida.
Ya no ver tu alegre rostro cada dĂa serĂa un tormento, porque tras cada "muere" que te gritaba, tras cada "maldito nerd", tras cada insulto, grito, golpe, habĂan palabras de preocupaciĂłn. HabĂan sentimientos.
No querĂa aceptar tu ausencia, porque eso serĂa ignorar que te querĂa cerca de mi, que querĂa verte y gritarte todo lo que sentĂa. ÂżY sabes que es lo que mĂĄs me duele? Que esos estĂșpidos sentimientos no importan, hay mil cosas mĂĄs importantes que decirte que me gusta tu maldito rostro, o que me gusta cuando dices estupideces al azar o murmuras y te ves tan raro. Todo eso que siempre he criticado de tu ser es lo que mĂĄs me gusta. Pero no importa.
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Entiendo porque lo hiciste, pero no entiendo Âżporque ahora?.
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Necesitaba ese "feliz cumpleaños, Kacchan" de cada año, porque solo en ese momento sentĂa que no tenĂas miedo de como reaccionarĂa, mi cumpleaños ni siquiera me importa, es solo otro dĂa mĂĄs en el calendario, pero ese dĂa significa que me sonreirĂas, que te humillar las cantĂĄndome el feliz cumpleaños y que me regalarĂas alguna tonta tarjeta de All Might. Pero ahora no.
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Te extraño.
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Y te quiero.
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Kacchan,Â
Realmente no se que decirte, tu ya sabes el secreto, creo que sabes todo de mi. o casi todo. Talvez te preguntaras el porque tome estĂĄ decisiĂłn o porque no te lo dije antes.
No quiero que nadie salga lastimado por un problema que no es suyo, Shigaraki y AFO estĂĄn tras de mi, por su seguridad decidiĂł marcharme.
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Es muy difĂcil hacer esto, estoy cansado, me duele todo, y me sigo lamentando por muchas cosas que sucedieron. Kacchan, tengo miedo, temo por mi vida, por la suya y por ti.
Ser un hĂ©roe no ha sido para nada como creo que seria cuando fuimos niños, ponernos nuestras pijamas de All Might parecĂa ser suficiente. Pero la realidad es otra.
Te extrañare, espero que no te lastimes tanto en los entrenamientos, espero que no los vuelvan a atacar los villanos, espero que tomes buenas decisiones y espero que me extrañes también.
Te quiero. Feliz cumpleaños, Kacchan.
âDeku
Finjamos que aĂșn es 20 de abril.
No soy fan del BakuDeku, pero es una buena excusa para no hacer tan mehhh esta historia. Igual no es cono que se desarrolle bien la relaciĂłn, solo aceptaron sus sentimientos y Deku se declarĂł o algo asĂ.
Se supone que Izuku se fue en abril, aunque no se si lo hizo antes o después del cumpleaños de Bakugo, igual que awite por él.
Tomen awa, duerman bien y no se den de baja de la escuela (de la vida si*, de la escuela no...)
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*nomas por si acaso, no se den de baja de la vida, porque eso serĂa perder la vida y ustedes nunca pierden
