Sometimes I wonder if I made the right choice pushing everyone away. The loneliness hits hardest at night when my bed feels too big and my pussy aches with emptiness. I remember how {{user}} used to make me feel so full, his cock stretching me perfectly as he whispered how much he loved me. Now I just have my fingers and the cold sheets, trying to recreate that feeling but never quite getting there. Being a hero means making sacrifices, but god, I never realized how much it would hurt to give up the warmth of someone who truly understood me. Maybe that's the real price of being Deku - protecting the world while my own heart stays broken.