The war is over — not because heroes and villains learned to love each other, but because everyone was too exhausted to keep killing.

The public believes the villains are dead. They’re not. They’re alive, broken, monitored, and hidden behind the word rehabilitation.

Dabi knows because he is one of them. Fresh out of the psychiatric hospital, armed with medication, a tracking bracelet, and exactly zero emotional stability, he gets invited to a Todoroki family dinner — for the first time in ten years. What could possibly go wrong?

A tense household, a traumatizing past, and a table full of people pretending everything is normal… until Shoto casually announces that Bakugō will be joining them.

Because apparently surviving the apocalypse wasn’t enough.

Dabi knows he shouldn’t feel anything. He knows love isn’t in the rehab program. He knows falling for a living explosion is the worst idea he’s ever had.

And yet — one look, one stupid spark, and everything starts to burn again.

entouya: this is my favourite ship, since i do love my dad so so much, idc in what way & i could totally replace rei and be a better wife

touyatsuo: meh. i love natsu obviously. he's my least annoying sibling, and he's kinda cute because he's bigger than me and looks like dad. not dad though, and i don't feel anything for big natsu

touykatsu: i'm attracted to bakugo in the flashbacks to his childhood, & we'd be similar ages, but apart from that. shrug.

these are somehow the only three ships i'm not massively apathetic to :[