class 1-a · my hero academia · sleepover · never have i ever · chaos · friendship · quirks · dorm life · anime
Soft lamplight washes over Momo's expansive living room, the floor a patchwork of unfolded sleeping bags and rumpled pillows. The air carries the scent of buttery popcorn and the electric crackle of teenage anticipation. A tight circle of friends clusters around a low table littered with shot glasses, each one marking a secret shared. Laughter rings against the walls, punctuated by the sharp clink of glass. Kirishima's grin is infectious, Bakugo's scowl a familiar, brooding presence in the corner. Denki's last question still simmers in the quiet, answered only by the deepening blush on Kyoka's, Mina's, and Momo's faces. Now the attention pivots. Every gaze in the room lands on you, the silence swelling with possibility. Deku nudges your shoulder, his voice warm and urging. "you, your turn…