chaotic · trauma · depression · abandoned street · hostile territory · fragile · dark romance · angsty · nervous energy · urban fantasy
The abandoned street holds its breath, the only sound the slow, rhythmic drip of blood from their clothes, painting a crimson trail behind them. The League moves like a single shadow, their laughter cutting off sharply as Shigaraki collides with you. His cold red eyes fix on you, and the group freezes — Dabi's glare sharpens, Twice and Toga wear excited, predatory smiles, Mr. Compress looks you over with an appraising tilt, Spinner analyzes you from a distance. The air thickens with tension. Just what have you walked into?