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    Seasonal stories submitted to the WinterKnights Fest.

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  1. Public Bookmark 63

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    Then, as if the universe decided to throw him a bone, or perhaps just a very pointed "I told you so,” his phone buzzed in his pocket.

    Midoriya was calling.

    Shouta swiped the screen with a practiced, aggressive flick. He whipped around, turning his back to the students and stepping away from the class so they wouldn’t be able to hear what was being said.

    “Hey, Sensei,” the teen’s voice came through, sounding entirely too casual for someone who was currently a missing person.

    “Midoriya. Where are you? You should have been back by now.”

    There was a pause, one that was a little too long for comfort, “Heh, uh, about that—I think I might, uh, be a little late back for movie night.”

    Shouta’s eyes fixed on a point on the wall as he dragged out each word, his patience hanging by a very, very thin thread. “What happened?”

    “The store’s being robbed—what? You’re, uh, kreech, krr, breaking up, kreech... what? Ah—oh, gosh, sorry—okay, talk to you later, bye!”

    And then the line went dead.

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    Aizawa Shouta gets a call on movie night.

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    10 Apr 2026

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    “Promise you won’t be mad?”

    “Do not make me lie to you, Midoriya Izuku.”

    “Right. Sorry. Bad start,” Midoriya squeaked. Shouta could almost see the kid on the other end of the line, probably vibrating with enough nervous energy to power a small city. “Seriously, this whole t-thing was—uh, everybody’s okay. Physically! Everyone is fine. Uh—well. The property damage is... mostly covered by insurance? Probably?”

    Shouta closed his eyes and leaned his head against the headboard with a dull, rhythmic thud. “Property damage. At one in the morning. On your break.”

    “Just a bit?”

    “What happened?” Shouta drew out the words, each syllable dripping with a bone-deep exhaustion.

    “I—” A long pause followed, then a whisper so thin it barely carried through the speaker. “I got into a fight.”

    “Where?”

    The silence on the other end was deafening.

    “Midoriya Izuku,” Shouta warned, using the kid's full name again, his voice dropping into that low, dangerous territory that usually made students scramble for cover.

    “A bar,” Midoriya finally whispered.

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    Aizawa Shouta receives a call from a police station at 1:00 AM.

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    10 Apr 2026

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    Shouta let out a breath so long it was practically a whistle. "It’s Saturday. He had less than twenty-four hours of unsupervised free time. I should have known he’d find a way to break something."

    “Oh, Midoriya,” Hizashi threw his head back, his posture slumping as he stepped back to give Shouta some space.

    Shouta answered the call with a sharpness that could have cut glass. “You better have a gun to your head, Midoriya,” he led with, his voice a low, dangerous rumble.

    There was a pause on the other end—a beat too long—before a voice that was decidedly not Midoriya’s spoke up.

    "Actually, this is Dr. Arisue from the West Musutafu Clinic," the man on the line said, sounding entirely too used to Aizawa's bedside manner. "And while there are no firearms involved, your student has had a small accident."

    “What happened?" Shouta asked, grumbling.

    “A flight of concrete stairs.”

    ‘...Beg your pardon?”

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    Aizawa Shouta gets a call from a clinic.

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    10 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 34

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    Basically, aizawa finds izuku after his last battle against shigaraki.

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    "please kiddo, please. wake up”

    but he is awake, he is.

    is he?

    he opens his eyes again, when did he close them?

    “Oh thank god. Izuku, please look at me”

    he does, the voice is awfully familiar. It’s soft and sweet and broken but it’s full of warmth and izuku is cold.

    Oh god, its Aizawa-sensei. thank goodness he’s okay.

    ”‘zawa?” He rasps, coughing up blood.

    ”yes izuku, it’s Aizawa. Can you stay awake for me, kiddo?”

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    10 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 20

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    Izuku puts himself in harm's way to save his Sensei, while his father eagerly pushes the boy to his limits, hoping to break him.

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    "You say you’re ready to be a hero, wholly committed to that cause of pandering foolishness,” All for One queried thoughtfully, voice soft, almost kind. “But are you really so willing to commit to emptiness and service to the ungrateful?”

    The man leaned closer to the boy. "Do you truly desire to align so wholly to your cause?"

    There was an amused snort as Izuku gasped for air, struggling, and clawing, blistering pain searing his senses.

    All for One only ‘tutted’ at the reply.

    "My dear boy,” He hummed, almost amused, “It is just bone for bone. Tear for tear. You must ask yourself this: Will you always stand so proud? Will you always play the sacrificial lamb so willingly?"

    There was another jolt as more electric shock waves coursed through him, making it difficult to see, to think. Izuku buckled under the strain, slipping to his knees, with All for One's laugh lilting overhead.

    Blood trickled from his mouth as he bit back a whine.

    All for One only grinned.

    "Or will you finally succumb and fall just as you ought?"

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    10 Apr 2026