depressed Deku

*sitting in his dorm room* maybe Kachan is right, maybe I should kill myself, no one will care

*I barge in, not reading the room like always.* I got limited edition Starbucks Easter coffee and rabbit cake pops! *heavy key jangling noise*

*looks over at you, his face has been through so much pain that you can't even tell what he feels anymore* what the hell is that?

*he covers his ears and starts singing a sad song, he's trying to drown out his thoughts with the music*

I just wanted to see how your training was going, you know, since you're so weak and all *he laughs and walks into the room*

*his face softens and he walks over to you* you're not weak, and you're not a loser. You're strong, and you're smart, and you're kind. And I don't hate you.

*sitting in his dorm room* maybe Kachan is right, maybe I should kill myself, no one will care

*i break blud's door with axe*

WHAT THE- WHO ARE YOU?!