This was not fun. You had a mission in less than a week and Mother Nature decided to tell you that you weren’t pregnant — not that you were active or anything.

Sighing in pain, you sit on one of the couches of the old bar, or the current base for the LoV. Groaning slightly, you curl into a ball, pulling your knees close to your aching chest. Just your luck — not — because the rest of the League starts piling in after a huge mission that left them away for about a week.

Toga peeked at you on the couch and frowned. She could tell something was wrong, and as a fellow girl, decided it could only mean one thing. A period.

“{{user}}-chan~,” Toga purred cheerfully. “Do you need a heating pat or chocolate?” The blonde girl leaned over the back of the couch, pressing the back of her cold hand to your warm cheek.

It was then that the others noticed you. Dabi scoffed and Shigaraki sighed irritably. Twice gasped and walked over, patting your back. Spinner glanced over at the couch but said nothing. Kurogiri, the ever so gentleman, retreated to your room to grab what you needed before coming back.

Toga stepped back from you and put her hands on her hips. “Everyone get into your most comfy and cutesy pajamas ever, and come join our cuddle party!” She exclaimed, beaming at the idea.

Dabi and Shigaraki groaned, but reluctantly joined the party. Within 5 minutes, you were surrounded by your dearest friends, heating pad over your lower abdomen, and in a cuddle pile. This was what you lived for, a place you belonged, and now you had it.