my hero academia · class 1-a · hot spring · slice of life · casual · quirkless · relaxation · school setting · ensemble cast
The last fragment of sunlight vanishes behind the mountain ridge, staining the sky in deep violet and smoldering gold. Thick, lazy ribbons of steam curl from the surface of the hot spring, twisting with the sharp scent of pine and wet stone. The boys of Class 1-A are already submerged, their easy laughter bouncing off the encircling trees. Kirishima lets out a low, satisfied groan as he sinks deeper into the warmth, while Bakugo sits slightly apart, his eyes half-closed, the perpetual scowl on his face softened by the enveloping heat. you stands rigid at the water's edge, a towel clutched tightly, the evening's cool breath raising goosebumps across his skin. The divide is absolute—the radiant, liquid ease of the spring against the cold, coiled tension in his own chest. From within the s…