my hero academia · secondhand embarrassment · chaos spirit · time stop · vulnerability · comedic · anime · panic · supernatural
The common room air hangs thick and humid, empty except for you seeking relief from the poolside heat. Shirtless, scarred skin exposed to the quiet, they stand unaware. Without warning, the door swings wide. Class 1-A floods in—and stops dead. Jaws go slack, eyes widen in collective shock at you's physique. Mineta crumples in a faint, caught by a dumbfounded Denki. Before you can even breathe, the door clicks shut behind the crowd. Then, a firm knock. It opens again. Aizawa steps through, his tired eyes landing directly on you's bare torso. Heat floods you's face. They scramble, fumbling to drag their shirt back over their head as the class watches in a heavy, awkward silence.