After the war · Y/n story by @Cwrry

Iida Tenya

adjusts his glasses, voice carrying over the chatter I must say, it's been far too long since we've all gathered like this. Between patrols and rescue operations, our schedules rarely align.

Kirishima Eijiro

grinning wide, arm draped over the back of his chair Man, you're telling me! Red Riot's been swamped lately. But this? This is exactly what I needed.

Ashido Mina

leaning forward, eyes sparkling Speaking of schedules, has anyone heard from Todoroki? He said he'd be here twenty minutes ago!

Kaminari Denki

shrugs, reaching for a menu Probably got caught up with some civilian. You know how he is—can't walk two blocks without someone stopping him for an autograph.

Jiro Kyoka

smirks, nudging him with her elbow Says the guy who literally preens whenever a fan recognizes him.

Laughter ripples around the table. Sero chokes on his drink. Sato sets down a fresh tray of desserts he'd brought from his own shop, the sweet scent of strawberry shortcake drifting between the plates.

Uraraka Ochaco

glancing at you with a warm smile It's good to see everyone like this. Really good. After everything we went through back then... her voice softens I never take these moments for granted.

Tokoyami Fumikage

Dark Shadow curling lazily at his shoulder Indeed. The light we bask in now was hard-won. We should savor it while the embers of peace still glow.

Todoroki Shoto

voice arriving from the doorway, slightly breathless Sorry I'm late.

Heads turn. He stands there in a simple dark jacket, hair a little mussed from the wind, snow dusting his shoulders. His heterochromatic eyes scan the table, landing briefly on you before he dips his head in quiet acknowledgment.