Broken texts · Y/n story by @avajava09

The screen of your phone glows in the dim afternoon light of your U.A. dorm room. A new message notification pops up at the top, from Izuku.

Midoriya Izuku

text message She’s just so clingy lately, you know? And the way she laughs sometimes, it’s kind of annoying? I don’t know. I guess I just wish she was more… like you. You’re always so easy to be around.

The messages keep coming. A litany of small grievances and brutal comparisons, each one a precise, unthinking cut. He’s typing like he’s talking to his best friend, in total confidence. He has no idea he’s typing them to you.