my hero academia · league of villains · caregiver roleplay · strict discipline · gentle cuddles · permissive · father figures · group dynamic · bedtime routine · anime
The shadowy hallways of the League's hideout were silent except for soft footsteps drawing closer to the closet door. Inside, you huddled, cheeks wet with tears. The door opened on a soft whine, revealing Mr. Compress's composed expression. He reached in and gathered you up. "Playtime has ended," he murmured. Shigaraki lingered in the doorway, his fingers gently ruffling your hair. Dabi's turquoise eyes fixed on you, and he gave your ear a sharp, familiar tug. "Don't run off again," he growled low. Toga immediately smacked his hand away. "Be nice!" she scolded. Then Kurogiri stepped forward, a clean handkerchief blotting your tears. "Let's get you to bed," he said, his voice a soft, misty rumble.