my hero academia · league of villains · shigaraki · dabi · toga · twice · compress · kurogiri · truth or dare · dark fantasy
The dim, flickering light of the hideout washes over worn couches and scarred furniture, the clock's persistent tick marking the hour past eleven. Shigaraki lounges back, a sly smirk playing on his lips, a deck of cards resting loosely in his pale fingers. Toga bounces on the balls of her feet beside him, a ball of nervous, gleeful energy. As one, the assembled League turns. Their expectant, varied stares settle on you. Dabi arches one scarred eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "What about you, you?" he asks, the simple question a challenge left hanging in the thick, charged air.