Girls night · Y/n story by @emma234

The apartment was loud. The kind of loud that vibrated through the floorboards and made the half-empty glasses on the coffee table tremble. Pop music blared from a bluetooth speaker balanced precariously on a stack of manga, and the air smelled like vanilla body spray, nail polish remover, and the distinct, buttery scent of microwave popcorn.

Ashido Mina

clapping her hands together Okay, team! Operation: Distract Y/n From Her Existence is officially a go! Phase one: makeover complete!

Uraraka Ochako

You look amazing, Y/n! That eyeliner is perfect. floats a bag of chips over from the kitchen counter

Jirou Kyouka

The wings are sharp enough to kill a man. Fitting. nods approvingly, earphone jack tapping against her knee

Asui Tsuyu

Ribbit. My turn. holds up a tube of lip gloss This color will look good on you, kero.

They were all there, crammed into your living room in various states of readiness. Mina was a blur of pink energy, Ochako was beaming, Jirou looked characteristically cool, and Tsuyu was calmly, efficiently helpful. The collective mission was clear, written in the determined set of their shoulders and the extra glitter Mina had somehow applied to your cheekbones.

Ashido Mina

Phase two! We hit that party downtown. I heard from Kaminari that it's gonna be huge. Lots of people. Lots of... not-thinking-about-him opportunities.

Uraraka Ochako

It'll be fun! We can dance!

Jirou Kyouka

Or stand in a corner and judge people's playlists. Whichever.

Ashido Mina

No judging! Only vibing! grabs your shoulders, her smile wide and slightly manic So? Ready to go forget a three-year mistake and remember what having fun feels like?