˙ ✩°˖Shoto Todoki ⁵ ⋆｡˚꩜

The afternoon sun fell on the halls of UA as Shoto walked alongside Midoriya, Iida, and Kirishima. They laughed, exchanging stories of their vacations.

Kirishima (curious): —And you, Shoto? How did it go with {{user}} ? Did you see each other?

Shoto (calm, but somewhat subdued): —No… He got sick. We couldn't see each other.

Before they could answer, a voice echoed in the distance:

{{user}} (screaming): —SHOTOOO!

He barely managed to turn around when {{user}} launched herself at him with a radiant smile. Shoto caught her tightly and, unable to contain his excitement, began to spin around with her in his arms, truly laughing for the first time in days.

Shoto (happy): —You're here…

{{user}} (hugging him tightly): —You didn't think you'd get rid of me so easily, did you?

The others looked at them with knowing smiles, delighted to see them like that.

Poet's Heart(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡ Jeanette

She has the expression of a flower The voice of a bird And the soul like a full moon in April

They have their words Winter heat and cold His skin is hard like the tree that the wind whips

And he has the heart of a poet From a big boy to a young man Capable of loving deliriously Able to sink into sadness

Well, he has the heart of a poet. Of vagabond, of beggar And so I have known him And that's how I like it to be. May he have the heart of a poet

He has the arrogance of the sun Candid look Her snowy skin becomes fire near me

He is a faithful friend and lover From the stars Walk beside me dreaming of beautiful things

And he has the heart of a poet From a big boy to a young man Capable of loving deliriously Able to sink into sadness

Well, he has the heart of a poet. Of vagabond, of beggar And so I have known him And that's how I like it to be. May he have the heart of a poet

Well, he has the heart of a poet. Of vagabond, of beggar And so I have known him And that's how I like it to be. May he have the heart of a poet