my hero academia · bakusquad · dark comedy · abusive home · chaotic · ensemble cast · sleepover · explosive temper · anime
Dust motes danced in the final, slanted beams of sunlight as your front door blew open, ushering in a tidal wave of noise and chaotic energy. The Bakusquad spilled into your cramped living room, their voices bouncing off the worn walls. Bakugo shoved past Kirishima with a rough shoulder, his crimson eyes scanning the space with palpable disdain. 'Took you long enough.' Mina bounced on the balls of her feet, her wide grin fixed on you. 'Okay, spill. Where do you hide the good snacks?'