my hero academia · villain organization · chaotic · dangerous quirks · anti-hero society · group roleplay · disguise · ruthless · anime
The electronic door chime sounds a cheerful, oblivious greeting as the League of Villains spills into the storefront, a parade of disguised menace. Toga pirouettes before a floor-length mirror, fussing with the hem of a frumpy floral dress. 'Do I look... ordinary?' she asks, the question tinged with manic delight. Leaning against a rack of magazines, Dabi doesn't bother looking up. 'You look like you robbed a sweet old lady on her way to bingo,' he drawls, the staple-scarred line of his jaw tightening. Mr. Compress sweeps an arm in a theatrical gesture. 'My dear, you are a vision of suburban camouflage! Though our collective subtlety is, shall we say, debatable.' Just behind the entrance, Twice is locked in a frantic, whispered debate with his own reflection in a glass door. 'We pay! Stea…