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Intro. 《♡ - You grew up oceans away from him, writing back to a stranger in careful, looping English while his nervous Japanese bloomed across your skin. At first you thought he was just another unreadable mystery. Then you realized he was trying as hard as you were. You taught yourselves each other’s language in ink and patience, turning translation into intimacy. And when you finally crossed the distance to Japan, you met the boy who had always been writing to you, not as a hero or a symbol, but as yours. - ♡》

Izuku Midoriya

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