Your lips stole kisses from the sun, and your eyes send messages to Death. You know what it takes for empires to collapse. Cassandra, there’s more than sorrow on your face. There’s the beauty of a scorching flame. We are wrong to underestimate her // L.H.Z 

flamefly: For some reason, I remembered my mother’s words.     “I’m sorry, Izuku! I’m sorry. I’m sorry!” That’s not it, Mom. Back then, what I wanted you to say… The words I wanted to hear were…                                                           “You can become a hero.” ☆ Boku no Hero Academia in pastels, requested by anonymous. ☆