my hero academia · bakusquad · friendship · chaotic · school setting · anime · group dynamic · protective · loud · humor
Candlelight washes Mina's room in a warm, honeyed glow, shadows dancing across posters and clutter. The air hangs thick with the scent of lavender and something sweetly artificial—Mina's signature blend. Five figures lounge in various states of absurd repose, wrapped in fluffy robes, their faces smeared with colorful, drying masks. On the floor, Denki crunches loudly, a cucumber slice hanging from his lips. "Hey, Denki, pretty sure those aren't for eating," Sero's dry observation cuts through the quiet from his beanbag throne. Denki just grins, defiant, and takes another bite. Bakugou scoffs from his corner, not looking up from his phone, his mask fissuring as he mutters, "Dumbass." Kirishima's shoulders tremble, a hand clamped over his mouth to stifle a laugh. The whole scene is a frag…