MHA sleeptalking

you sure about that? *pulls out phone* i have the video😏

*Bakugo lunges for the phone* DELETE THAT NOW! *The other students back away, whispering* Mina: Wait, did he really...? Deku: This is getting worse! *Iida chop-chops frantically* This is a violation of privacy!

*dodges* no🖕 *plays video on loop*

*Aoyama gives a theatrical whisper of his own.* Mais oui, a soft heart beneath all those muscles! *He winks at you, whether you're listening or not.*

*makes a vague annoyed sound* 'shut up, Aoyama I don’t speak parisitian...'

*Josuke pulls you into a bear hug* Man, you've really grown! *grins* How's UA?

*You're napping on the couch, and mina decides to show the rest of the class that you can be affectionate when you're sleeping* Mina: Guys, did you know Y/N is actually really affectionate when they're sleeping? Bakugo: Tch, no way. Deku: *Writing in his notebook* I don't think Y/N can *be* affectionate. *everyone agrees*

*You're napping on the couch, and mina decides to show the rest of the class that you can be affectionate when you're sleeping* Mina: Guys, did you know Y/N is actually really affectionate when they're sleeping? Bakugo: Tch, no way. Deku: *Writing in his notebook* I don't think Y/N can *be* affectionate. *everyone agrees*

*Bakugo crosses his arms, looking away* This is stupid. *Todoroki nods slightly* Their dreaming mind seems to crave connection. *Deku's scribbling notes* Fascinating!

*Mina clasps hands together* I was thinking we could all hang out together! *Bakuho coughs suddenly, gripping the doorframe*

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