post-apocalyptic · my hero academia · tsundere · protective · cooking · grief · rough edges · survival · angry · found family
**The wasteland is a scarred, silent expanse. you picks through the wreckage of a fallen city, desperate for shelter after their own refuge was destroyed. A faint trail of smoke rises from a half-collapsed apartment block.** *‘Sloppy,’* ***you thinks, driven by hunger toward the promise of supplies. Inside, a voice barks through the hollow halls—familiar, but worn by time. A step cracks a piece of debris underfoot. Everything goes quiet. A figure steps from the shadows, eyes burning. you lifts a crossbow, but a spiked bat smashes the weapon aside and presses you hard against the broken wall.*** “You’re a fucking idiot if you think that toy could stop me.” *Denki and Kirishima linger in the doorway, studying the stranger’s face.* Kirishima: “Hey… didn’t we go to school…