Ien Ikuka did not regret her choice to not try and seek out the father of her daughter. While she did not know much about the man who had waltzed in and out of her life sporadically over the decades (largely just as a hair stylist client more than anything) there were a few simple facts about him that she knew to be true. One, he was likely older then he claimed to be given that in all the years she had known him, he never once gained so much as a wrinkle more than the laugh lines he had bore on their first meeting while she herself had now long since lost that war herself. Two, the man was likely a criminal of some sort given he always only ever paid in cash (and there had been that one time with the blood on the money that she had been forced to pretend to not see) and he was clearly using a fake name (Between the fact he never used the same family name twice and "a long time ago" for the name of someone who was clearly not aging, really how stupid did he think she was?). Three, he had no interest in her really romantically. He had talked her into a one night stand, no strings attached after she had gone through a partially rough break up stating he could use the stress relief too but had never expressed any interest in her otherwise either before or after.
But when she had discovered a month later that she was pregnant, well, since she wasn't sure which of the two men the child would have belonged to, she didn't say anything. Not that she could have in the first place since he basically vanished for nearly three years after that (following a pattern of prolonged absences that she had long come to expect). While her daughter being born with his snow white hair had basically screamed the identity of her paternity, by the time she saw the man again…well, she was content with her life with her little Sachi on their own. So, she just never said anything.
Then decades later of him walking in and out of her salon at random intervals, he turned up with a small green haired boy roughly the same age Neito with the same wild curls as himself for the boy's first haircut using the same family name he had on his last visit, Midoriya. And he started to come back at more regular intervals from that point on, small boy in hand as the boy grew older and older, still using the name Midoriya. Then abruptly he vanished again for years, Midoriya Izuku casually mentioning his father having gone to work overseas for a while when she asked upon him showing up with his mother (a woman their daughter's age she realize with a twist of her stomach) for his cut for a change.
Then five years later, now less than a year ago, one of her recurring clients, Shigaraki Tomura, who had started dying his hair a shade of blue a couple years prior, made an appointment for a haircut under the name Midoriya Tomura. Ikuka had to ask about that one, her complete confusion about how the boy who she had previously only linked to a man made of mist (who obviously never needed her services) was connected to the man and boy. The young man had just shrugged.
"Mom thought I should have legally changed my name as soon as Father took me in. Just finally got around to it." That had not really answered the question but she had let it drop.
Then abruptly about three months ago the man had returned for a haircut, both of the boys in tow. At the questioning look she gave him, the man had just smiled. "Long time no see." Then he and his green haired son snickered as if that had been some sort of joke that she had missed. Given how the cyan haired boy just groaned at it, it probably was.
She had seen him exactly two more times since then, but outside of that she had hardly given him much thought. Now though she was going to have to.
Sachi hurried around their home anxiously cleaning as she waited on her husband Ren to return home from work. A few minutes before Neito had called and told her that he was pretty sure he had found her father's identity as a result of running into someone during the entrance exam at UA. Something that she herself had to confirm from a picture that Neito had sent of the man in question.
---MiM-MiM-MiM---
Hisashi was at such a loss at the boy's existence. Sure, he had known on some level that his hairdresser had a daughter around Inko's age but the thought that she could have been his had never crossed his mind. Why would it? It was not like he had not seen and spoken with the stylist regularly enough over the past several decades. Surely if the daughter had been his, she would have said something by now.
But Sachi was and Ikuka hadn't.
The proof of that was clearly sitting in his own garden now with the rest of his children (both legal and honorary) playing with the telekinesis Quirk that he had stolen from Hisashi's own hoard of Quirks. His biological grandson had his own copy of All for One. One that could make temporary copies of Quirks as well as giving at taking other Quirks. He could actually give his copies of Quirks to other people too it seemed from how Izuku was cackling maniacally as he used a copy of Katsuki's Quirk for dramatic effect before Katsuki made a swipe for him with his own Quirk.
Shouta sat down on the porch step beside him. "How are you holding up?"
Hisashi sighed. "I just don't get it. Why would she have never told me about Sachi being mine?"
Shouta gave him a leveled look. "Probably for the same reason you never told us about what you actually did for a living. No offense Dad but the fact that you clearly aren't aging probably set off a few red flags for her. Setting aside the whole, secretly a supervillain thing most people aren't terribly interested in a relationship with someone who will eventually look younger than they are."
"I am more than aware of that. Why do you think Inko was the first person I seriously dated? Still, that is not really a reason to hide the fact that Sachi was mine this whole time. I am more than capable of acting as a parent for someone without having to date their other parent."
Shouta snorted. "Sure but what proof of that did she have? In case you forgot, before we found out about her, I was your eldest kid and you didn't adopt me until I was a teenager. Sachi was a fully grown adult herself at that point. Not to mention probably already married."
Hisashi found himself reluctantly nodding in acceptance before turning back to watch the kids. "So where is Hizashi?"
"In the kitchen with Inko and Oboro. The real question is where are Tomura and Dabi."
Hisashi blinked as he realized the truth in that statement. "That is actually a good point. They didn't come over with Kurogiri."
---MiM-MiM-MiM---
Dabi shoved his phone back into his pocket as Fuyumi came out of the Todoroki mansion, waving back over her shoulder at the frowning human trash fire. She quickly took the offered motorcycle helmet and put it on. "No Warp Gate today?"
"Kurogiri is busy helping Mom cook. Besides, it isn't far. We could have walked honestly."
Fuyumi slung her leg over the back of his bike and wrapped her arms around her older brother's chest, mindful of his scars hidden below his ratty coat and shirt as to not catch his staples on the fabric. Once he was sure she was securely on, he kicked back the stand and gunned it down the streets, purely to piss Endeavor off. It was only a short ride away to the Midoriya mansion but he took a slightly more circuitous route as his sister whooped with joy at the fun of his weaving through the streets.
After a few laps of the area, he pulled into the driveway beside Hizashi's vintage American muscle car and kicked the stand back out. "I wonder how your students would react to learning you are an adrenaline junkie, Yumi."
She smacked him with her helmet after she pulled it off. "You can talk, mister Vigilante."
"Um, excuse me?" Dabi looked back out onto the street in the direction of the voice, tugging off his own helmet. At the end of the driveway stood a couple, roughly his Mom's age. The woman had snow white hair and pale green eyes. "Um, is this the Midoriya residence?"
Dabi was quick to hop off the bike and walk over. "Yeah, you've got the right place. You're the Monoma's right? I'm Midoriya Dabi and this is my sister Todoroki Fuyumi. We were just enjoying a bike ride before you guys got here."
The woman gave a small gasp as she saw his face clearly. "Oh my goodness! Are you alright?"
Dabi rolled his eyes and gestured to himself. "Yeah, most of this shit is from an old injury from years ago. Looks worse than it is. The staples are just piercings for the aesthetic. Same with the hair color. I'm naturally just as white as you are from Marie Antoinette syndrome. Come on, Dad's excited to properly meet you, I'm sure."
He led the pair up the front door and pulled it open before pulling off his boots and tossing them on top of the shoe pile that his younger siblings and cousins had created. Fuyumi sighed at the sight as she pulled off her own flats and tucked them in the shoe cubby by the door before pulling on her own house slippers that she had been gifted for her visits. "You are worse than my students."
Dabi shrugged as he slipped his own black house slippers before shouting into the house. "Yumi and I found the Monoma's!"
The couple in question jumped slightly at the noise before there was an explosion of noise before a blonde kid that he had never seen before appeared through the doorway leading out to the garden. "Mom, Dad, you will never believe what I figured out how to do with my Quirk!"
Behind him followed most of the rest of the family, some faster than others (namely his father and Izuku). Dabi watched as his Dad seemed to both quickly and casually strolled up to the pair who seemed startled at just how much taller than them he was (which was fair, the man was a giant). "You must be Sachi and Ren." He held out a hand in a very western manner that briefly puzzled Dabi before it clicked just what he was doing as the woman held out her own hand with a confused look.
"And you are supposedly my father Hisashi."
He nodded and he looked down at her hand. "Huh, so you really do naturally lack a Quirk factor like Izuku. Nieto said you did of course but he seems to have trouble sensing some types of Quirks so I wasn't certain."
She jerked her hand back. "Did you just try and steal a Quirk from me?"
"Nope, just gave you one though." He blinked. "Ah, I see what Mirai was complaining about now."
"What?"
"Mirai had the Quirk used against him several months ago now. The original owner of the Quirk is dead so will not be needing it back. I don't keep a lot of mental Quirks and given they are the safest for Quirkless people to hold, it was the best option for me to give you."
Izuku beside him widened his eyes. "Oh, you gave her Confession. I forgot you had that."
The blonde kid (Neito presumably) was quick to cover his mothers mouth before she could ask another question. "Why not give her the Telekinesis Quirk you let me borrow?"
His Dad shrugged. "It would be easier to pass off Confession as a hidden Quirk than Telekinesis. People are more likely to believe her not noticing that she could make people compulsively answer her questions honestly then failing to notice that she had one of the more easily tested for mental type Quirks. Plus proving its existence would be just as difficult as Izuku's Lucky so it could believably have gone unregistered for so long."
Hitoshi gave Izuku an interested look. "Lucky?"
Izuku shrugged. "Danger Sense didn't exactly fit anymore with how it mutated after I got it."
Dad was studying the woman closely again before he seemed to realize something. "You look like a female Yoichi…"
"Yoichi?" Her husband that time since Neito was still covering her mouth.
Dad looked a bit sad at that. "My late brother. He passed away from his compromised immune system fairly young." He sighed and shook his head. "Right, introductions." He gestured behind him to Shouta who was standing awkwardly in the hallway watching all of this with Eri in his arms. "That is Aizawa Shouta holding little Eri. Shouta is my wife's youngest brother and my eldest adopted son. Eri on the other hand is my youngest adopted daughter but if anyone asks she is Izuku's full blood sibling. We didn't exactly end up with custody over her in the most legal of circumstances."
He continued to gesture around at each of them in turn. "This is Shinso Hitoshi, Shouta's recently adopted son. Beside him is my and Inko's godson Bakugou Katsuki. His parents, Mitsuki and Masaru, will be joining us for dinner here in a bit. Then there is Himiko, who Inko and I both legally adopted back in the summer of last year. You've already met Dabi and Fuyumi, but that is Shoto. Their last biological brother Natsuo will be joining us shortly theoretically along with Tomura. And this is of course Izuku." He paused and gestured down one of the side hallways in the direction of the kitchen. "And that way are my wife Inko, Shouta's boyfriend Yamada Hizashi, and their close friend Kurogiri Oboro. Additionally my wife and I's boyfriend Tsukauchi Naomasa and my wife's other brother Sasaki Mirai will be joining us." He scratched his chin. "I think that is everyone."
Izuku nodded. "Yeah, unless someone invited their boyfriend or girlfriend over without telling us, that is everyone."
Dabi raised his hands as a few of them gave him a look (which was fair seeing as he was the one dating a Commission spy). "Don't look at me. I rescheduled my date with Keigo for this."
Fuyumi shook her head. "Yeah, I don't plan on roping Rumi into this mess until I know for sure the two of us are serious."
"I invited Atsuhiro over as well." Kurogiri was fully out in the hallway now.
Himiko however lit up. "Oh I knew it! You two are dating!"
He seemed to give her a puzzled look. "I mean we weren't exactly hiding it?"
Dabi just shrugged. "To be fair to Himiko, she hasn't been by the bar in a while to see the two of you love birds. Where is he anyways. And Tomura for that matter?"
"Tomura is waiting for the delivery back at the bar. It still hasn't turned up yet from the frustrated texts he has been sending me about it. Atsuhiro on the other hand just said something about running an errand before coming." He pulled out his phone as it seemed to buzz in his pocket. "One moment."
A Warp Gate opened up in the entryway beside Dabi that Natsuo stepped out of with his school bag slung over his shoulder. "What the-? Why is everyone just standing in the genkan?"
Dabi patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry about it."
Still, it was as if a spell had been broken as the group dispersed back throughout the house and back out into the garden.
---MiM-MiM-MiM---
Sachi was not sure how she felt about all of this but the hours following her arrival to her father's mansion (and with the help of her new Quirk) had been fairly informative if nothing else. Midoriya Hisashi was an interesting individual who loved his wife and family and seemed to love the prospect of gaining more. He admitted to loving to hoard everything he considers precious and, well, family was one of those things. That much was obvious when Todoroki Natsuo joked that their family had been "surprise adopted" by the man after he decided that their parents hadn't done a good enough job for them.
It was strange that she was nearly a full year older than his wife too. That was something that took a bit to wrap her head around. Sure, the man was old enough that no one else was even close to him in age anymore but it was still strange. Frankly he was old enough to be her own mother's father too but as he put it, age stopped mattering once everyone involved was an adult. It was weird for him a bit too which is why he had never seriously dated anyone in the years between his obtaining the Quirk that basically stopped him from aging further and when he met Inko.
At least it was clear he was very much smitten with the woman as well as the Detective that had shown up briefly for dinner before he had left with Aizawa in tow to return to work (both working the late shift). The Detective was another layer of strangeness to the mess. Sure, she understood her father was both bi and polyamorious but that didn't explain how someone so normal was seemingly caught up in her father's gravitational pull. But the man did seem to be genuinely quite in love with her father and Inko (she refused to think of the woman as her stepmother even if that was the most accurate description for her). What had been odd was the fact that he and her father seemed to communicate in broken thoughts and sentences fluently, as if they were finishing each other's thoughts. Still they communicated with everyone else normally so she didn't comment upon it.
Dinner itself had been quite the affair with the addition of those that had been missing from the small impromptu meeting in the hallway. The last remaining hidden man from the kitchen turned out to be Present Mic of all people meaning that with the addition of Sasaki Mirai and the revelation that Aizawa was an Underground Hero, there were three Pro Heroes eating dinner with them. It was the revelation that her father had married the sister of his apparent arch nemesis's Sidekick that really threw Sachi. Especially when it was clarified that despite not becoming the other man's Sidekick until after the pair had started dating, he only found out about the fact his brother-in-law was All for One within the last year with the majority of the family. That last part was said with a rather stern glare to the man in question earning him a sheepish look in return.
Also more than half the League of Villains was there. This made at least some sense given that the big fight between her father and All Might on TV had happened because the League of Villains crashed a Hero raid (which is where Eri had come from apparently) but it was still surprising. Of course, several facts the man had mentioned on live television for the world to hear made a bit more sense now even if she was shocked to realize he had been telling the truth the whole time.
His eldest making him a grandfather recently? Aizawa had just adopted Shinso. The future successor being the only one of his kids with no Heroic leaning? Tomura was the only one of them that really was more than happy playing Villain like Hisashi was. Even Dabi and Himiko who were both in the League, had Hero adjacent dreams with Dabi enjoying working as an informant for Heroes and Himiko was working towards working in Hero Support. The two youngest boys going into heroics? It was obvious who Peppermint was referring to looking at Shoto and Izuku did look quite a bit like Hisashi. More than she did, though he swore up and down she was a spitting image of her uncle. A fact that was quickly proven by an old photo album of himself with a sickly boy in hospital beds.
But there were also comments from that fight that she had to have explained to her.
Such as the fact someone called Overhaul had threatened his kids repeatedly. Besides Overhaul apparently gunning for the League, the man had also gone after Shoto, Hitoshi and Izuku for a possible connection to the group so it was no wonder he had gone after the Villain with such extreme prejudice even before the man had attacked both Sasaki and Aizawa and his partner had shot Izuku.
Then there was the question of the mask and the whole "eyes are overrated" thing. Apparently, the reason for his prolonged absence from her mother's salon was because All Might had attempted to give him a lobotomy with his fist and taken off a good chunk of his skull leaving him blind for a good five years before he met Eri. Apparently he had just gotten his face restored to normal just before the fight happened so had decided to keep wearing the mask that had been helping him breath previously as a disguise since he did not want All Might coming after his family for their connection to him. After all, with the falling out between All Might and Sir Nighteye, there was no guarantee that the man wouldn't view his former friend as a threat and have gone after him because of the connection that he had been unaware of until only a few short months prior.
Also ironically, while the son that Hisashi had been referencing at the time had been Izuku, the real fan of Hawks turned out to be Dabi, what with the fact that the heavily scarred Vigilante was dating him. And his sister Fuyumi was dating Mirko of all people. Honestly she was half expecting them to drop the bomb shell that one of them was dating Best Jeanist or Edgeshot at this rate.
---MiM-MiM-MiM---
It had taken hours of convincing on his handler's part before he was able to talk them around but he had the evening off after telling them that his contact had a test of some sort to prove his loyalty to the League and that if he did it, he would be able to get them more info on League members. So now he was just waiting on the roof that Dabi had directed him to fly to when he was visiting as a spy.
Finally the door up to the roof access popped open. "Come on."
Keigo gave an excited chirp and strolled over to the door. "So what do you have planned for me tonight handsome?"
Dabi snorted. "After your test? If you pass, a couple introductions and I'll take you to get some fried chicken. If you fail, I am going to roast your ass and All for One will probably take your Quirk."
Keigo stumbled mid-step. "But I thought-!?"
"Relax. You'll be just fine Birdy. If I didn't think you would pass, I wouldn't have offered it."
At the bottom of the stairs in the warehouse, one of Kurogiri's Warp Gates stood menacingly open. Ever since he had passed through his first one, it had been hard to think of the doorways as anything other than convenient but now, with the realization that if he messed up he would lose his Quirk permanently…
Still, he had to do it. Keigo took a deep breath to calm himself and stepped through to… the bar. Well that was anticlimactic. Kurogiri waved at him from where he was cleaning behind the bar. Keigo admittedly had never been in the bar proper while it was open before but with how dead the room was, he was inclined to think that he still had perhaps hadn't. "Where are all the people?"
Dabi patted him on the shoulder. "We closed the bar for the day for a private event. Have a seat. Your test will begin shortly." Then he vanished into the back of the place.
Keigo gave Kurogiri a curious look as he slid into a seat at the bar. "Uh, are you the one giving the test? I mean, I figured that you were helping the League with your Quirk sometimes but I didn't realize you were actually a member."
Kurogiri shrugged. "I am just taking advantage of the bar being closed to deep clean. Sensei will be with you shortly. I am just waiting for his message asking me to open the Gate for him." He glanced at his phone. "Given the time, I suspect he might have gotten roped into putting Eri to bed."
Keigo's brows shot up. "Sensei?"
He gave a small "Ah" as his phone buzzed in his hand. Moments later, a Warp Gate opened on the spot that his own had previously been and a slightly ruffled (and very tall) white haired man stepped through. "Sorry for keeping you. Eri was very insistent on a second bedtime story."
Kurogiri, tossed the rag from his hand over his shoulder. "It's fine, Sensei. I'll be in the back helping Tomura with inventory when you are ready to go back."
The man gave him a wave as he slid into the seat next to Keigo. "So, are you ready for your test?"
Keigo tensed. "Yes but who are you?"
The man frowned slightly. "In a bit. You don't need to be worried so long as you're honest. It is just a few simple yes or no questions."
Keigo's eyes widened. "That's it?"
"Yep. Let's start simple. Would you act as a spy on the Hero Public Safety Commission for the League if asked?"
Oh, well this was easy. "Yes?"
The man's frown deepened. "Please don't phrase it as a question. The Quirk can't tell if you are lying or not like that."
Keigo flinched back in surprise. He knew that Quirk. "Have that Lie Detector detective's Quirk!"
All for One hummed in agreement. "Are you going to answer the question or should I assume that you really meant no."
"Yes! Shit yes!" Keigo stared back at the man in open fear.
He sighed. "Naomasa is fine and so long as you don't give me a reason to, you will be too."
"Why should I believe you!?" Keigo had scrambled back as far as he could from the man, towards the door that Kurogiri and Dabi had left through. It was locked.
Suddenly the man was in his face, a hand resting gently on his cheek. "Naomasa is fine and so long as you don't give me a reason to, you will be too." Truth.
Keigo froze, breath caught in his throat. All for One had- "Keigo I am sorry I scared you, both then and now." Truth. "Scaring you by taking away your Quirk briefly was the fastest way for me to make you move back to safety that day." Truth. "I would rather not hurt you if you don't make me." Truth.
"You gave me his Quirk." Keigo's voice was rough as he struggled to voice his thoughts as he suddenly knew with an iron clad certainty that the man was telling the truth.
"Yes I did." Truth. "Now if you have calmed down enough I will take it back and only his Quirk." Truth. Keigo gave a small nod. "Are you okay?"
Out of well over a decade of trained habit, he responded. "Yes."
The man just sighed and shook his head. "Do you want me to give you more space or would you prefer more or for me to maintain this contact?" Hawks didn't know and tried to voice as much. He failed miserably as only a small keening noise came out. "Keigo do I need to get Dabi?"
Hawks gave a small nod and the massive man vanished from his sight. Less than a minute later, Dabi appeared in his line of vision before wrapping him up in a blanket he had brought and scooping him up. "I've got you Birdy. You're safe. He's gone to give the Detective back his Quirk. You did so good, Birdy. I am going to have Kurogiri run out and get you the biggest bucket of fried chicken..."
Hawks curled into the other man's chest, shaking slightly. Oh, this is what shock felt like. 0 out of 10. Do not like. No wonder Heroes needed special training to deal with it. This sucked. Dabi was still talking but the words no longer meant anything. He could be talking about murdering someone right now and Hawks wouldn't have been able to hear him to stop him. No wonder his handlers had always done so many high stress drills on him, to prevent him locking up like this.
Hawks could probably tell Dabi he was okay now. He was fine. A little on edge but he would be okay. Actually he should probably go back to tell his handlers what happened. He should report the incident-
Blackness.
Why was it dark?
"Keigo? Can you hear me now?"
Keigo blinked in the dark. Dabi was right next to him. He could feel him but he couldn't see him. "Dabi? What happened?"
"You had a panic attack and while you were disassociating you started babbling about going to your handlers so I pulled the blanket over your head. Izuku mentioned that covering bird's eyes is how falconers helped keep their birds from becoming stressed while transporting them to new places so I thought it was worth trying."
"Oh." Keigo reached up and pulled the blanket off of his head, slightly embarrassed that it had worked so well. He was nestled inside the nest of bedding that he had made on Dabi's bed with his boyfriend in question. "Sorry."
Dabi sighed and shook his head. "Keigo you had a fucking panic attack, don't apologize. The only one who should here would be me since I should have known better than to leave you alone in a room with the guy that has been giving you nightmares for months even if I knew he wasn't planning on hurting you."
Keigo frowned as a thought about the man struck him. "Wait, he isn't actually blind."
"He never really was, even when he was missing his eyes. He was actually missing a good chunk of his face before the Raid."
"Okay so why does he look familiar?"
Dabi snorted. "I'll give you a hint." He pulled out his phone and opened his photo gallery before handing it over. There was a picture of All for One cuddling up with Dabi's mother Inko and the Detective that he had stolen the Quirk of on a couch with a number of other familiar faces littering the cushions on the floor and a couple armchairs.
Why would All for One be hanging out with…?
Oh.
"He's your Dad…"
"Not biologically but yeah. The only one in that picture that he is actually biologically the father of is Izuku. He has one other bio kid but she is Mom's age and we only found out about her yesterday. That's why I had to cancel. So I could meet her and her little family. Hilariously, that makes two nephews for Izuku and Eri that they are younger then with both Hitoshi and now Neito."
"Biologically?"
Dabi sighed. "I wasn't born Midoriya Dabi, Keigo, that was just the name I chose for myself. In basically a past life I was Todoroki Touya."
Keigo's jaw dropped. "But-? Endeavor-? How?!"
Dabi (Touya?) snickered. "Why do you think I hate his guts so much? He is the reason I tried to commit suicide. Not that I succeeded obviously even if everyone mostly thought I did."
Keigo gave his boyfriend a horrified look. "He's what?!"
"A shitty person in his personal life? Abusive as fuck to our family? Fucked up my biological mother to the point she fucking permanently disfigured my baby brother and had to lock her up in an institution? Keigo there is a fucking reason Shoto was hiding out with me for months and he only went back at all because Fuyumi moved back in to help act as a buffer and he is now too busy to focus on Shoto anymore."
Keigo felt sick. His hero…was a lie? Dabi, to his credit, picked up on his stress pretty quick. "Hey, no, it's okay. Just because he is a shit person in private doesn't discredit you for looking up to him. The bastard is a human dumpster fire but he is unfortunately good at what he does as a Pro Hero. He would not have ended up as number one if he wasn't. Lord knows it wasn't because of his personality like it was for All Might."
Keigo's mouth was dry as a thought struck him. "And All Might? Why does the League hate him so much?"
"Well, beside the whole stupid blood feud thing that nearly led to him killing Dad about six years ago now on his word that Dad was a Villain, a Symbol of Evil, alone, there is all the Heroic neglect stuff. He stomped all over Izuku's dreams of being a Hero and abandoned him up on a rooftop after he had just pulled Izuku out of a Villain attack."
Keigo paled as suddenly the image of the brilliant young Vigilante he liked so much laying dead on the pavement filled his thoughts. "Fuck."
"Yeah." With that they lapsed into silence, it only ending when Kurogiri deposited two buckets of chicken in the room and Dabi sighed and turned on his TV to a document on dinosaurs of some sort. By the time Keigo realized he nodded off up against his boyfriend it was nearly sunrise. For the first time in months, he had no nightmares.