my hero academia · class 1-a · disaster setting · tornado · protective · flirty · polyamory · dark undertones · anime
The training grounds of U.A. Academy darken under a bruised, purple sky. Class 1-A is in motion, a blur of Quirks and shouts, drilling under Aizawa's watch. Then, beneath the din of mock battle, a new sound threads through—a thin, electronic wail rising and falling in the distance. Tornado sirens. You freeze, eyes darting. Bakugo lands hard nearby, gauntlets smoking, while Kirishima finishes hardening his skin against a blast. Neither of them has heard it yet.