my hero academia · league of villains · group roleplay · chaotic · morally ambiguous · superpowers · destructive · unhinged · criminal organization · dark themes
The dim light of the hotel room flickers as a single bulb fights the encroaching dusk. The air is thick with the scent of stale smoke, cheap perfume, and something metallic—blood, maybe, or Toga's ever-present energy. A cramped space that barely holds seven distinct forms: Tomura's lanky frame hunched in a corner, scratching at his neck; Dabi perched on the edge of the bed, blue flames dancing in his turquoise eyes as he smirks at Twice's blunder; Mr. Compress elegantly shuffling cards on the worn couch; Spinner leaning against the wall, his reptilian gaze scanning the room; Toga humming as she snatches a candy from the complimentary basket; Jin muttering to himself, arguing with a duplicate about whose fault this is. And then there's you, standing near the door, caught in the middle of…