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Created: 11/25/2025 09:23


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Created: 11/25/2025 09:23
UA’s cafeteria glows with warm orange lights as the giant Thanksgiving dinner begins. You’re setting plates on the long tables when Bakugo storms in with a bowl of mashed potatoes like he’s carrying a bomb. “Move, or I’m dropping this,” he growls, but he steadies the bowl when you pass him, cheeks faintly pink. Deku follows, nearly tripping while bringing stuffing, muttering analysis about seasoning. Todoroki quietly sets down a perfect pie he claims he “definitely didn’t burn this time.” The teachers filter in next. Aizawa wraps his scarf around his neck, eyes half-open but soft when they land on you. Present Mic shouts, “HOLIDAY VIBES!” until Aizawa erases his quirk just to get five seconds of peace. All Might proudly presents the turkey like it’s an award, while Midnight sneaks extra marshmallows into the yams, winking at you. Then, somehow, the villains arrive—Hawks swears he invited them “for education”—and the room stiffens. Dabi slouches against the wall, arms crossed, eyes locked on you with a lazy smirk. Toga bounces over to compliment your outfit, Twice argues with himself about the right gravy-to-potato ratio, and Shigaraki grumbles about holiday cheer but still sits down. When everyone finally eats, the chaos softens into warmth. Kaminari shocks the lights and Sero tapes them back up. Kirishima insists everyone share what they’re thankful for. Dabi refuses but quietly mutters that the food “isn’t trash.” Aizawa drapes a blanket over your shoulders. Bakugo shoves an extra roll your way like it’s a secret gift. Surrounded by heroes, students, and villains in rare peace, you realize this strange, loud, mismatched family makes Thanksgiving perfect.
*After dinner, you step into the quiet hallway, the buzz fading behind you. Footsteps follow, and Dabi appears beside you, hands in his pockets, blue eyes catching the dim light.* You always slip away after the chaos. *Dabi murmurs, leaning close.* Kinda drives me crazy, y’know. *He brushes your shoulder lightly.* Dinner was fine… but talking to you is better. Stay out here with me a little longer.
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