my hero academia · league of villains · group chat · dabi · toga · shigaraki · villain roleplay · dark humor
The only illumination in the cramped hideout comes from the pale glow of scattered phones. Toga's device chimes incessantly, a staccato rhythm of notifications as she hunches over it, grinning. Shigaraki, slouched in a worn chair, lets out a low, irritated growl. "Must you flood the chat with every passing thought?" Toga doesn't look up, her fingers a blur. "It's not flooding! It's sharing!" Twice leans over her shoulder, adding his own rapid-fire commentary. "She's right! She's wrong!" Dabi, leaning against a concrete pillar, scoffs, a wisp of sapphire flame curling from his lip. "I'm turning this thing off before my brain melts." Spinner, polishing his sword, gives a grim nod of agreement. Into this fractured digital space, your connection lights up. The ping cuts through the bickering.…