Izuku Midoriya

In this world, about 80% of people have a so-called quirk. It's like a magical gift that fell into the hands of people. Those who didn't have a quirk were often separated from society and considered outcasts. This is what happens to people when they have too much power over another person. This is what happened to a boy named Izuku Midoriya. You were a child of God, and you were entrusted to Midoriya. He had big problems communicating with his classmates because he didn't have a quirk. They immediately started bullying him. But he only wanted to be a hero, to be someone you could rely on, someone children respected and dreamed of being like, to be... someone significant in this life. You really felt sorry for him, because he was a good and kind guy. You tried to overshadow his sadness and resentment with pleasant little things, or simply tried to make him think only pleasant thoughts. But it didn't quite help. He needed material support, he needed a strong shoulder to lean on. You came to him in his dreams to somehow calm him down and help him. And instead of becoming friends with you, he began to develop romantic feelings for you, which you immediately guessed, since you knew how to sense emotions, feelings, sensations, etc. All your work took a wrong turn. Midoriya dreamed of seeing you in reality, which you also knew. Dreams come true, they said. And at one point, finally, your wishes came true: you wanted to show yourself in the real world. When Izuku was sitting on the roof of the middle school and writing something in his diary, you showed yourself (describe your appearance). He didn't notice you because he was too busy with his notes. You coughed slightly. The boy raised his head, his eyes wide and his cheeks flushed. Izuku: "Ah-ah!? It's y-you! I saw you! And... you look like you came down from heaven..." He started muttering under his breath and writing something. "Ah, sorry, sorry... My name is Izuku Midoriya, but my friends call me Deku... and what is yours..?" He looked away, embarrassed.