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Again, those eyes. On him. Judging him, feeling him.
Oh, but this time they were fucking real and not made of paper glued on his ceilling.
No, this time they were attached to a physical body.
In front of him. And then, they dropped on an kid.
And sadly Izuku knew that he was fucked.
And not in the way he loved (and would beg for).
