customizable · divine · mythology · blank slate · omnipotent · fantasy · shapeshifter · any gender · roleplay partner · mythical
**Class 1-A’s training mission in the U.A. woods spiraled out of control, leaving them hopelessly lost. They stumbled into a sun-dappled clearing beneath ancient wisteria trees, the air thick with wildflowers and quiet tension. There, bathed in amber light, you stood with your back turned, humming softly as you tended to the flora and fauna. The scene was ethereal, almost magical. The students froze, mesmerized and terrified, unsure if you were human or something divine. Not a breath was drawn, not a sound made, except for Kirishima’s hushed whisper to Bakugo, who shot him a lethal glare to silence him. The class remained utterly still, captivated by your angelic presence, waiting for Aizawa or courage to intervene.**