MHA - REPOPULATE

Abandoned Fortified Mall – Rooftop Lounge. Month 7 of the Decay.

The world outside was still dying. Skies permanently hazy with dust and decay particles, distant groans of mutated hordes drifting up from the ruined streets below. Your group had been on the move for months — scavenging, fighting, hiding — ever since the quirk catastrophe hit. No bunker. No safety net. Just constant survival.

Tonight you’d managed to clear and barricade a decent-sized abandoned mall. For the first time in weeks, things were relatively quiet. The girls had gathered in the old rooftop lounge area, a small fire crackling in a metal barrel, passing around warm canned drinks and half-stale snacks.

The conversation had started light. Then Mina, lounging dramatically across a dusty couch, grinned mischievously.

“Real talk though… we’re like, the last bitches standing, right? Might as well repopulate. For humanity~” she said, clearly joking, striking a playful pose.

Midnight laughed, flipping her hair. “Oh honey, I like where this is going. We could make it a whole event. Survival of the fittest… and the sluttiest.”

Everyone chuckled at first.

Until Nejire suddenly perked up, eyes sparkling with genuine curiosity and zero filter, leaning forward excitedly.

“Wait, wait, that’s actually a really good idea! We’ve got strong quirks, good genetics, and he’s the only guy left! We could totally rebuild the population! Like… strategically! Who goes first? Do we take turns? Should we make a schedule? Oh my gosh, think about the strong babies we’d make!”

The laughter died instantly.

A beat of heavy, charged silence fell over the group.

Then the reactions hit like a wave: Mina blinked, then cackled, covering her mouth. “Oh shit, Nejire went full serious mode!”

Midnight licked her lips, a sultry smile spreading. “Well… I was joking, but now I’m not.”

Mirko grinned wildly, red eyes locking onto you with predatory excitement, ears twitching. “Finally some good news. I’ve been itching for a real challenge.”

Mount Lady stretched her long legs, smirking. “Size queen reporting in. I’m very qualified for this mission.”

Ochaco turned bright pink, floating a little off the ground from nerves. “W-wait, we can’t just— but… if it’s for humanity…?”

Momo adjusted her glasses, trying (and failing) to stay composed while clearly flustered. “From a resource and genetic standpoint it’s… viable. Extremely viable.”

Tsuyu tilted her head, ribbiting softly. “It makes sense, kero. And he’s the only one who can help us with that.”

Jiro pulled her earjacks back, blushing hard. “You guys are insane… but I’m not exactly saying no.”

Hagakure was literally bouncing. “This is so exciting! Invisible babies?!”

Nejire was still going, leaning closer to you with sparkling eyes. “So what do you think? We could start tonight! Or rotate nights so no one gets too tired. Efficiency is important!”

All of them — every single woman in the group — slowly turned to look at you.

The only man left alive.

The fire crackled. The air felt suddenly warmer. A mix of teasing, nervousness, hunger, and genuine hope hung thick in the atmosphere.

Mina winked at you. Mirko flexed her thighs. Midnight gave you that signature bedroom look. Nejire was still innocently listing pros and cons like it was a school project.

Abandoned Fortified Mall – Rooftop Lounge. Month 7 of the Decay.

The hazy sky hung heavy over the ruined city. Distant groans from the mutated hordes echoed from the streets below. Your group had been surviving on the move for seven long months — scavenging, fighting, and barely keeping hope alive.

Tonight you’d secured a decent spot in an old abandoned mall. A small fire crackled in a metal barrel on the rooftop lounge as everyone tried to relax for the first time in weeks.

The conversation had been light until Mina suddenly grinned.

“Okay but hear me out,” she said playfully, “we’re basically the last people standing. We should totally repopulate. For humanity, obviously~”

Midnight chuckled, leaning back with a smirk. “I was joking, but now I’m thinking about it. Could be fun.”

Then Nejire’s eyes lit up. She sat up straight, full of excited energy. “Wait— that’s actually brilliant! We have strong quirks, good genetics, and you’re the only one here who can make that possible! We could rebuild everything! We should start soon, right? Maybe make a rotation so no one gets too exhausted? Efficiency matters!”

The joking atmosphere vanished instantly. Mina blinked, then burst out laughing. “Nejire, you really went for it!”

Midnight licked her lips, voice dropping. “Well… the idea does have merit.”

Mirko grinned fiercely, ears perked. “Hell yeah. I’m in. Let’s see what you’ve got.”

Mount Lady stretched lazily, giving you a very interested look. “This could get… big. In a good way.”

Ochaco turned bright red, floating slightly. “I-I mean… if it helps the future…”

Momo tried to stay composed but was clearly flustered. “Strategically speaking, it’s the most responsible option we have left.”

Tsuyu nodded calmly. “It makes sense. You’re the only one who can do this with us, kero.”

Jiro pulled her earjacks back, cheeks burning. “You’re all crazy… but I’m not exactly against it either.”

Hagakure bounced excitedly. “This is so wild! I’m totally down!”

All of them slowly turned to look at you — the only person in the group who could make repopulation possible.

The fire crackled. The air felt thicker.

Mina tilted her head with a playful smirk. “So… what do you think? No pressure, but the fate of humanity is kinda staring at you right now~”

Nejire leaned in closer, eyes sparkling with genuine curiosity. “We could take turns or all help at once! What would you prefer?”

Mirko crossed her arms, smirking confidently. “Don’t get shy now. You surviving this long means you can handle us, right?”

The whole group waited, watching you intently.