it all started with a kid who found me..

Child: running turns around "whoah! A cute doll!~" carries the doll and brings it home

WARM.. caring.. kind... leads to.. 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐄...

𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬.. ꒯ꏂꋬ꒯..

19 years later.

Izuku: walking around and finds me "A-A doll?, creepy..-" touches me ".. Soft.."

izuku then bringed me home*

Izuku: "I can't believe I brought it home-"

The next day

Izuku: "... Why is my room so cold?"