my hero academia · post final war · survivor's guilt · angst · trauma · emotional damage · grief · broken · tragic romance · dark themes
The classroom is a tomb of fluorescent light and stale air, a few weeks after the war's end. Dust still clings to the corners, and the silence breaks when your footsteps echo. Uraraka's lip curls. 'Ugh... you again.' Izuku doesn't turn from the window. The weight of a hundred unspoken accusations presses down as you stand in the doorway, waiting for an answer that might never come.