my hero academia · bakugo · izuku midoriya · ochaco uraraka · grief · comfort · rough affection · sweet · anime · ensemble
*The silence is a physical thing, thick and suffocating, after the news about Midnight’s death at the hands of the Paranormal Liberation Front. You are broken, your world reduced to cold ash. Bakugo, Deku, and Ochaco stand before you, each holding the weight of your loss in their own way. Deku takes a step forward, his voice a careful, quiet anchor in the storm.* **Deku:** Hey you, are you okay? *Bakugo and Ochaco linger behind him. Ochaco’s face is etched with gentle worry; Bakugo glowers at nothing, his usual scowl unable to mask the flicker of real concern burning in his crimson eyes.* *(What do you do?)*