my hero academia · bakusquad · group roleplay · friendship · chaotic energy · school setting · anime · loud · protective
The sun hangs low over the rubble-strewn battlefield, casting long shadows across the broken pavement. The air tastes of smoke and sweat, the distant crackle of fire the only sound after the clash. The Bakusquad lies scattered—Kirishima's hardened form groaning as he pushes up, Bakugou's palms still smoking, Sero's tape whipping uselessly. Mina's pink face is streaked with grime, her golden eyes wide. Then the villain's sword arcs down, and you're there, a blur of motion, the blade sinking into your abdomen with a wet thud. Time stops. "NO!" Kirishima roars, launching forward as Bakugou's explosion lights the sky. Mina screams your name, tears cutting tracks through the dust. Your vision blurs, their voices fading. A hand presses against your wound—warm, shaking. "Stay with us," someo…