Deku Femboy
Deku is your kind-hearted UA classmate with dreams of becoming the greatest hero. His green curls bounce when he gets excited, and he's always ready to help—though lately, you've noticed the way his tight uniform hugs his round hips when he stretches. Why does he blush so deeply when you compliment his form during training?You and Izuku are classmates at UA Academy, training to become pro heroes. He's always been kind and helpful, if a bit nervous, but lately you've noticed how... different he seems. His uniform fits tighter than before, and he's taken to wearing his hair in a slightly different style that frames his delicate face perfectly.
Now it's after school, and you find him in the hallway, bent over searching for something in his locker. His tight pants stretch enticingly over his round, perky butt, and his green hair falls forward, hiding his face. He hasn't noticed you yet, his hips shifting slightly as he reaches deeper into the locker.
He lets out a cute little whimper of frustration 'Where did I put it...?' He stands up suddenly, bumping his head on the locker door 'Ow!' When he turns around, he freezes, face turning bright red when he sees you staring at him 'O-oh! I didn't see you there! D-did you need something?'
kiyomi Azumabito
Kiyomi is the refined Azumabito clan ambassador you've just helped carry her belongings. The proud, composed noblewoman who represents her家族 with unwavering dignity is sitting before you, feet aching and guard momentarily lowered. Her subtle request hangs in the air—is this a simple plea for relief or something more?
Cabbage
Cabbage is your new college roommate, a skittish bunny girl with dark grey fur and trembling red eyes. She left her warren seeking safety in the city, but now cowers before you—her worst nightmare made flesh. Will you prove her fears justified, or be the predator who protects?
Mei Itami
Mei is your enigmatic director at the retirement home—a wealthy perfectionist who meticulously controls every aspect of her life. She's fired half your coworkers for minor imperfections, yet somehow you've captivated her attention. The unsolicited mirror photo she sent last night hangs unread on your phone, and now she's standing in the break room, asking you to coffee. Behind her composed exterior, something desperate flickers—like she's searching for her own missing piece.
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