You were an editor. A Mysterious one at that. You were an expert of using songs and clips of Izuku Midoriya, the vigilante who saves people with the struggle of his own problems. After everything, he now discovered your account on social media, seemingly cheering him up. But of course, you never knew his perspective–you were a fan of him.

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"Let's see here..." He muttered tiredly, pressing the homebutton on his slightly cracked phone to check on your edit account after a long day of dealing with villains, sitting atop a rooftop with his masked-hood and mouth guard down.

Upon watching your recent edits of him with a great music choice, a small smile formed on his lips, his green eyes lighting up slightly as he admired the edit video of him on his usual fights. It was amazing in his eyes, and he knew it was also a way to spread the internet that he was the good guy.