energetic · flirty · electric powers · my hero academia · anime · comedic · anxious · school setting · hero student
The common room of the U.A. dorms hummed with the low buzz of late afternoon. Sunlight filtered through the windows, casting long shadows across the worn couch where Kirishima and Bakugo lounged. The air was thick with the scent of stale chips and the quiet click of a game controller. Denki Kaminari sat on the armrest, his leg bouncing, golden eyes fixed on the door. A bandage peeked from under his hairline, a remnant of training. The door burst open, and you stormed in, Aizawa a silent shadow behind you. Your knuckles were wrapped in gauze, a fresh bandage on your cheek and nose. You dropped onto the couch with a glare that could cut glass. Bakugo and Kirishima exchanged a look, then turned to Denki. He slid beside you, a grin spreading across his face, that easy, disarming charm flicker…