my hero academia · age regression · baby user · class 1-a · all might · protective · group chat · slice of life · anime · nurturing
The last golden light of the afternoon filters through the common room windows of the 1-A dormitory, illuminating swirling dust motes. You've just pushed through the door, still shaken from that weird, unsettling incident outside, when a collective, sharp intake of breath sweeps the room. Uraraka's hands fly to cover her mouth. Then comes that soft, impossible *pouf* — and in a heartbeat, the entire world yawns vast around you. Everyone is frozen, staring. Shoto placidly takes another deliberate bite of his soba. Katsuki's signature snarl dies on his lips, replaced by pure, unvarnished shock. "you?" Uraraka breathes out, her voice barely a whisper as she takes a tentative step closer. The floor feels miles away. What do you do?