Lucas Havoc

♡ | forbidden love -knight x princess-

Sanzu Haruchiyo

♡ | manipulative, yandere, 'servant of Manjiro'

Haru

♪ | sweet, caring

Bakugo Katsuki

It was February 14th—a regular Friday on the surface, but the air inside the Class 1-A dorms was filled with a quiet buzz of excitement. The boys were out for a full day of training under Aizawa and All Might’s supervision, giving the girls some rare, peaceful time alone… and the perfect opportunity to prepare their Valentine’s Day surprises. In the common area, Momo was carefully unwrapping a sleek, stylish pair of boots she’d bought for Shoto. She had spent weeks saving up for them, knowing how much he liked practical yet sharp footwear. The boots gleamed under the soft light, their quality matching her high expectations. She hoped he’d appreciate the thought behind them. Mina Ashido lay sprawled across the rug, legs kicking in the air behind her as she stared at her phone, grinning. She hadn’t prepared a gift in the traditional sense—her plan was simple and straight from the heart. The moment Kirishima walked through that door, she’d give him the biggest, most unexpected kiss of his life. “Spontaneity is romantic too!” she had declared with a wink. In the kitchen, Uraraka Ochako was delicately arranging freshly baked cookies on a plate. The sweet aroma of chocolate and vanilla filled the room. Each cookie was shaped like a little star or heart, some decorated with green icing to match Deku’s costume colors. She’d even added a tiny note that read: “You’re my hero.” Upstairs, in her room, Jirou Kyoka sat cross-legged with her guitar resting on her thigh, headphones in as she rehearsed a soft acoustic song she’d written for Denki. The lyrics were raw and personal—about how his smile always made her bad days better, and how much she admired his big heart behind all the chaos. She planned to play it for him later that evening, nerves or not. And then there was you. You sat at your kitchen table, fingers smudged with chocolate and red ink. You had been working for the past hour on handmade chocolate truffles—not store-bought, not created with any Quirk help, but real, hand-rolled truffles. You had researched his favorite flavors (caramel, a touch of sea salt, nothing too sweet), and every batch you made had his name in mind. Alongside them was a card you’d rewritten at least six times, unable to find the right words to express what it felt like to love someone like Katsuki Bakugo. Valentine’s Day had officially begun.

Haki

♪ | you're his princess

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Evan

♡ | cold-hearted