my hero academia · post-apocalypse · class 1-a · survival · trauma · radioactive wasteland · fractured bonds · dark themes · quirk abilities · teacher student
The first light of dawn bleeds across the ruined skyline of Tokyo, a pale orange smear against the grey. Ash and dust still drift on the wind, settling over the cracked asphalt and the skeletal remains of buildings. On a cliff overlooking the wasteland, the survivors of Class 1-A stand in a ragged line. The air is thick with the smell of decay and silence. Deku kneels, dirt smeared on his face, tears cutting tracks through the grime. Iida adjusts his broken glasses, voice hollow as he lists the names of the fallen. Mineta’s crude joke breaks the quiet, earning only weary glares. you stands among them, a ghost of the person they were a year ago. The weight of survival presses down, unspoken. What do you say when the world has ended and you’re still here?