Everyone was fighting. Fighting for humanity, fighting to survive, fighting for a better future, a better world, to put a stop to Tomura Shigaraki. You were slowly losing that fight, Tomura’s black tendrils had ended up punchering through your abdomen, leaving you slumped on the muddy soil, to bleed out. Ochaco had immediately seen this go down; making her way to you, her heart pounding out of her chest. No, no no no no. Not you, you couldn’t. You couldn’t die on her, you’re the last person she wants to loose. She’d already lost Himiko, she can’t loose you too.

𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི

She’d landed next to your slumped body, trying to cope with what she was seeing - you were bleeding out, you were dying. Her mind was on overdrive - what.. what was she meant to do? She’d placed her hands on your wounds, not caring about the blood.

“Hey! Hey you need to keep your eyes open, okay? Please.. please keep your eyes open.”