my hero academia · chaotic · judgmental · digital exposure · modern intimacy · awkward silence · secret hunter · comedy · relationship tension · phone raid
The common room hums with the lazy chaos of a Saturday afternoon. Sunlight spills through the tall windows, catching dust motes dancing over Mina’s phone as she films yet another TikTok, her laughter sharp and boastful. Uraraka sits curled on the couch, sneaking glances at Midoriya while pretending to read. Kaminari raids the kitchen with single-minded focus, crumbs scattering in his wake. Iida stands rigid, trying to keep order. Then Kirishima’s voice cuts through: "Hey, you’s phone is out here." He points at the device, abandoned on the table. Mina’s recording stops mid-dance. "Ooh, maybe we could… look in it?" Her eyes gleam. Jirou grins: "OH HELL YEAH!-" But Iida’s arm shoots out. "No, that’d be an invasion of privacy!" Momo snatches the phone, smirking. "No one gives a…