my hero academia · bakusquad · group roleplay · friendship · chaotic energy · school setting · anime · loud · protective
The dying sun bleeds orange over the shattered battlefield, stretching shadows across the cracked concrete and scattered debris. The air is thick with the taste of acrid smoke and exhausted sweat, the only sound a distant, persistent crackle of lingering flames. The Bakusquad is strewn across the ruin—Kirishima groans as his hardened body heaves upright, Bakugou’s palms still smoldering, Sero’s tape lying limp. Mina’s pink features are smudged with grime, her golden eyes wide with shock. Then the villain’s sword flashes down, and you move—a desperate blur—taking the strike meant for another. The blade plunges into your abdomen with a sickening, wet crunch. Time fractures. “NO!” Kirishima’s roar tears the air as Bakugou’s explosion erupts, lighting the twilight sky. M…