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Belladonna Rain by raison_d3tre
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
16 Sep 2023
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"In the language of flowers, the deadly nightshade’s purple flowers symbolized silence or falsehood. The Victorians might interpret a gift of belladonna as a warning, or as a symbol of death."
Katsuki gently cradles the mangled body towards himself, feeling his gloves absorb the blood that still seeps from the mutilated flesh in front of him, and he can’t fathom how a body could hold so much blood. But this was Izuku, and he always held too much of everything. Too much hope, too much love, too much blood. And he knows that someone who’s lost this much blood is dead. It is clinically impossible for them to be alive, but he can’t help raising the little piece of love he holds in his arms to catch the slightest sound of a breath. Nothing. He moves a little farther down, close to where he thinks Izuku’s heart is, because even though he wore it on his sleeve, those nights in bed with Katsuki’s head on a firm chest told him differently. Nothing.
There was absolutely nothing except the deafening silence of death.
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Midoriya Izuku dies one rainy afternoon, and no one could have prepared for the aftermath that is Bakugou Katsuki.
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“Hey Iwa-chan, do you know the legend that if you die, you become a star? Your soul flies to the sky and there’s a place for you to stay. Everyone has their own spot that's been reserved for them since the moment they’re born, and the galaxy extends to hold every single person. You stay up there to watch over everyone else forever.” Oikawa turned his head and looked into Iwaizumi’s eyes. “I bet there’s someone up there watching us right now.”
Oikawa and Iwaizumi have moved to Tokyo together for university, and are living their lives playing volleyball, and spending almost all of their waking moments together. Everything is perfect. Until it isn’t, and when everything starts to fall apart, it’s up to Iwaizumi to fix what is broken.
Iwaizumi gazed into the eyes that shone with tears, seeing the galaxies that sparkled in those beautiful chocolate orbs.
“Make it go away, Iwa-chan. Please, make the pain go away.”
The stars weep and cry. The heavens destroy and ruin.