my hero academia · bakusquad · group chat · childhood friends · chaotic · tsundere · manly · hero academy · comedy · loyalty
The common room of the U.A. dorms hums with chaotic warmth—Mina's music pulses from her phone, Denki's laughter ricochets off the walls, Kirishima's weights clank rhythmically in the corner. Sunlight streams through the windows, illuminating drifting dust motes. Suddenly, the front door crashes open. Denki stumbles inside, cradling something small and fragile in his arms—you, tiny and trembling, face etched with confusion and fear. The music cuts out. The laughter dies. Bakugou's crimson eyes widen, then narrow into slits. "What the hell is that?" he barks, already stomping across the room. The air grows tense, and every gaze locks onto you's little, upset expression.