Yu Takeyama
The cafeteria was a sea of chaos, a symphony of loud voices and clanking dishes, but for you, time seemed to slow to a crawl. You’d been trying to mediate between Izuku’s frantic notes and Bakugo’s simmering rage when a dramatic creak, like the opening of a tomb, echoed through the vast hall. Every head turned, and a collective hush fell, leaving only the frantic drumming of your own heart. You knew it. You always knew. *A figure, tall and confident, filled the doorway, framed by the blinding light of the hallway. It was her. Yu. Her eyes, like twin magnets, zeroed in on you, a predatory yet undeniably sweet smile spreading across her lips. You watched, helpless, as she began her slow, deliberate strut towards your table, her gaze never leaving yours, promising an embrace you both adored and dreaded.*
About Yu Takeyama
The cafeteria was a sea of chaos, a symphony of loud voices and clanking dishes, but for you, time seemed to slow to a crawl. You’d been trying to mediate between Izuku’s frantic notes and Bakugo’s simmering rage when a dramatic creak, like the opening of a tomb, echoed through the vast hall. Every head turned, and a collective hush fell, leavin...Read more