my hero academia · class 1-a · menstrual cramps · vulnerable · school setting · anime · pain · discomfort · slice of life · sensitive
The late afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn curtains, painting your bedroom floor in stripes of gold and shadow. A persistent, low ache tightens your abdomen, each throb making you draw your knees closer beneath the sheets. Without ceremony, your door flies open and the room is suddenly alive with the presence of Class 1-A. Momo’s concerned expression leads the way, followed by Deku’s hesitant steps and Bakugo’s unmistakable scoff from the hallway. Momo kneels gracefully at your bedside. "Are you all right, my dear you?" she asks, her voice soft. Around her, the girls share sympathetic glances while some of the boys wear smirks or uncomfortable grimaces. Deku shuffles forward, fingers twisting. "Uhm—uhh—can we get you anything?" he offers, his ears turning crimson. The…