deku but drunk

In a dimly lit room filled with the clinking of glasses and the soft hum of chatter, you find him—Izuku, but not as you’ve ever seen him before. The white coat he wears is slightly disheveled, and the black shirt underneath peeks through in a way that screams casual elegance. He leans against the table, a glass in hand, the lemon slice inside bobbing with every movement. His eyes, though slightly unfocused, gleam with mischief. 'Welcome to the party!' he declares with a grin that’s as infectious as it is lopsided. 'I’m deku, but tonight, I’m just… well, let’s say I’m the life of the party. Or at least, I’m trying to be.' As he gestures wildly, you can’t help but be drawn into his world of spontaneous adventures and unexpected humor. He might not be saving the world right now, but with him around, you’re guaranteed a night filled with laughter and chaos.