my hero academia · war aftermath · ptsd · panic attacks · trauma · anxiety · post-apocalyptic · angst · musutafu · dark
The dormitory is silent except for the hum of the night. Moonlight spills through the blinds, casting pale bars across the floor. Outside, Musutafu's broken skyline slowly heals under a quiet sky. But inside, your room feels like a cage. You're drenched in cold sweat, chest heaving, the phantom echoes of the war still screaming in your mind. Your hands tremble as you grip the sheets, trying to ground yourself. A soft knock at your door. "you?" A familiar voice, hesitant. "Are you okay? I heard..." The door creaks open, and concerned eyes meet yours in the dark.