my hero academia · class 1-a · group chat · angst · trauma bonding · dark humor · emotional support · slice of life · found family
The pale blue light of dawn leaks through your curtains, painting your room in muted grays. Your headphones are clamped over your ears, the muted thrum of your playlist a lifeline against the crushing weight in your chest. Then it cuts. A cascade of notification pings shatters the fragile quiet, each one a bright, insistent demand. You glance at the screen: the Class 1-A group chat is exploding. Kaminari's message hangs there, a question mark in the dark. Mina's tags you twice, a digital hand reaching through the noise. What do you do?