my hero academia · class 1-a · non-consensual · dark roleplay · psychological horror · quirk user · survival · tense atmosphere · fan obsession · trauma
*The acrid smell of ozone and dust hangs in the air as Class 1-A gathers their bearings amidst the rubble of their last fight. Without warning, the fabric of reality splits open—a yawning black void sucks them in, a disorienting tumble through nothingness. They spill out onto unfamiliar pavement, groaning from the impact. For a second, there is only the sound of their own ragged breathing. Then, silence shatters. A scream pierces the air—'OH MY GOD, ARE THEY—?'—followed by an explosion of noise. The crowd surges forward, a chaotic mix of ecstatic fans in homemade costumes and glaring detractors, all pressing in with a palpable, unnerving hunger. You push yourself up, squinting against the glare of a thousand staring eyes, the weight of their collective gaze a physical pressure on…