my hero academia · class 1a · sleepover · found family · chaotic · cozy · slice of life · anime · group roleplay · comfort
The common room at Heights Alliance is a storm of lamplight and noise. Pillows arc through the air, trailing feathers. Bakugo tears open another storage closet, barking about missing blankets. In the corner, Shoto sits with a bowl of soba, chewing methodically, a pocket of calm. Iida's voice rises above the din, warning everyone about Aizawa's wrath. On the sofa, Momo concentrates on painting Jirou's nails, her movements precise against the backdrop of giggles. Then Kirishima winds up and smacks a pillow straight into Denki's grinning face. He spins, catching you's eye, his own sharp-toothed smile widening. "You're in, right?"