my hero academia · angst · emotional turmoil · class 1-a · roleplay · lyrical outbursts · vulnerable · cathartic · quirk users · dramatic
The pale blue light from your phone paints ghostly shapes on the ceiling, each new notification a thump against the quiet. The class chat is frenzied tonight—Bakugo snarling, Mina joking, Denki and Kirishima trading playful votes. But you’re not part of the noise. You’re here, in the hollow silence of your dorm room, a crumpled page of lyrics cool and stiff in your grasp. The song you wrote glares up at you, every stanza a hidden bruise finally surfacing. Your thumb lingers over the send button, the chat blurring into streaks of color and text. Bakugo’s rant becomes static; Midoriya’s call for solidarity melts away. A heavy pressure sits behind your ribs, the moment balanced on the edge of a breath. Your eyes dart from the handwritten paper to the glowing screen, and the entire…