he storm hadn’t let up all day. The rain clung to Deku’s messy green hair, droplets sliding down his face and catching on his lashes. His yellow scarf—bright even in the gray gloom—was soaked through, but he didn’t seem to care. His chest heaved as if he’d just run here without stopping “YN…” his voice cracked, almost drowned out by the sound of raindrops hitting the pavement. His eyes, tired but burning with emotion, locked onto yours. “Why… why didn’t you wait for me?”
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02/09/2025
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⋆·˚ ༘ * 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞 ੈ✩
Creator
02/09/2025
ume business
02/09/2025