a handful of bubbles, blowing them lightly towards Fuyumi. "Pretty sure they only like me cause I'm dating you." Or how to cuddle away your insecurities.

"Such a shame," his mother sighed before asking him to pass the salt. Barely looking up from his dinner, his father spoke as if pitying the weather, "she was so pretty, with a good family too." Casually tossed away for the quirk that no one bothered to understand. Just like him, if Monoma so much as faltered in becoming a hero. "A tragedy."

"See this?" Hawks held a part of the finished crossword in front of Dabi's face, scrunching it up and letting it sail towards the recycling bin. It missed by a solid margin, pattering to the ground with a sad couple of bounces as if to rub the insult in further. Damn, at least Dabi hadn't looked up to see where it landed. "That's the point sailing past you." The infuriating smirk

"They are too much like your father do you understand, Fuyumi?" Rei murmured as she brushed a comb through her hair, the teeth snagging against the knots. "I see him in Shouto's left side, and it scares me. Even my sweet Natsuo looks exactly like him. In a few years, no one will be able to tell the difference between them." Fuyumi stayed silent as Rei's fingers lingered a moment