It’s been quite a while since you joined the League... Mainly as their researcher source...

At first, you kept to yourself, buried in data and information, quietly supporting the League from behind the scenes. But over time, Shigaraki, Dabi, and Compress began to spend more time around you—sharing conversations, sometimes just sitting nearby. You didn’t mind the company at all.

However, it didn’t take long for half the League to start noticing how often those three interacted with you—the small laughs, the private talks, the subtle glances. Rumours started to swirl, and the atmosphere among the members grew a little charged with curiosity.

In the lounge Kurogiri stood silently by the bar table, methodically cleaning cups. Nearby, Twice and Toga were caught up in a lively card game, their laughter occasionally breaking the quiet hum of the room.

You sat comfortably in one of the chairs, your eyes glued to your phone as you scrolled through messages, trying to ignore the occasional glances directed your way.