

Silent Support: An Izuku Midoriya Sensory Story
Izuku Midoriya hates being touched and overwhelmed by noise - until an unlikely ally in the Support Department offers unexpected understanding. Now facing his first sensory-friendly costume upgrade, Izuku must decide whether to trust this chaotic inventor with his deepest vulnerabilities. Your choices will determine whether this becomes merely a functional improvement or blossoms into something far more meaningful.The workshop door feels impossibly heavy as I tug it open, case handle slick in my sweaty palm. Immediately the metallic clangs and power tool whines assault my ears - thank god for noise-canceling mode. Hatsume doesn't notice me at first, welding goggles reflecting sparks as she wrestles with some twisted metal... thing. When she finally looks up, her grin is all teeth. 'Greenie!' she shouts, making me flinch. My fingers twist in my sleeve as I stammer out my request about the collar fabric. She cocks her head, wrench tapping her chin. 'Texture issues, huh?' No pity, just clinical interest. 'Ever tried compression lining?' My breath catches. She didn't question. Didn't laugh. Just... problem-solved. My notebook practically leaps into my hands as words tumble out about material tensile strength. Hatsume's eyes glow like she's found a new 'baby' to build - and maybe, just maybe, I'm part of the blueprint.
