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    Cale finishes the rest of his lemon tea. “Do we have whiskey?”

    “We’re sixteen,” Athanasia reminds them, her voice dull with exhaustion. She still has her head on the table.

    “Wrong." Cale waves a dismissive hand. “Nobody here is sixteen.”

    Wordlessly, Lucas starts a summon, and the nearest vintage bottle zooms toward them from who knows where. Athanasia gives no more protests.

    “Bottoms up.”

    Or, alternatively: Cale Henituse, the tragedy of two too many forced transmigrations, and his plan for deicide.

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    “Obviously Dabi will need to be reintegrated into society,” Hawks says. “Get a job. His own room and board. Granting the use of his quirk is a conversation in the far, far future—“

    “You want to have him work a civilian job?” Mera asks, aghast. “You want us to do that?”

    Hawks smiles gleefully. “He already has one. He’s my bodyguard.”

    Who else is going to protect him from Mera strangling him?

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    Hawks heard breakups with your exes are supposed to be less messy. He’s not doing a good job.

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    “Hawks,” Endeavor says slowly. “You’ve done your taxes, haven’t you?”

    Hawks stares.

    “Hawks,” Endeavor says even louder. “You’ve done your taxes, right?”

    “Don’t I pay it every time I buy food?”

    “That’s sale tax. And no, depending on where you buy food,” All Might says. He turns blue. “Hawks—surely you’ve done your taxes. The Commission won’t let you practice if you’re not in compliance.”

    Hawks makes another face. “Where does one…file taxes?”

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    In a world where humans have superpowers and ex-criminals can become accountants, Hawks has no idea why he's still required to file his taxes. He works for the government!

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    He can see the room. He can hear the hum of the refrigerator, and even the smoke alarm from one of their neighbors, who really needs to change the battery. The bedding beneath the tips of his wings is soft. The wall is white, and the headboard is made of wood. There’s a handprint scorched into it from one instance when they got too rowdy.

    This should be so much easier.

    “Hey, birdie,” Touya says suddenly. His mouth is close to Keigo’s, sharing the small puffs of air between them. The actual sound, though—that concern reaches Keigo from his feathers instead of his ears. “We don’t have to do this—”

    “I said I could do it.”

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    Testing Fierce Wings was pragmatic, strategic, and for reconnaissance purposes. It was never…sexual.

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    “So—um,” Natsuo says next, “Do you and Hawks know each other at all? We invited Hawks-san because we like to have lunch with him. Sorry for the surprise—but the more the merrier, right?”

    Dabi slurps noodles once more.

    “Did you…um,” Fuyumi adds next, “ever run into each other?”

    “I tried to kill him,” Dabi says next. “I burned his wings.”

    There’s a squeak. Natsuo’s and Fuyumi’s eyes widen.

    “Don’t worry,” Hawks reassures. “I lived.”

    “Stubborn bastard,” Dabi grumbles almost immediately. He lifts the bowl to sip broth. “I threw him out a window.”

    “I lived then, too,” Hawks reassures before they can have another scandalized gasp. “Don’t worry. It’s how he shows his affection.”

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    Post-war, Todoroki Touya is pardoned from his crimes, while Hawks gains a new title: the Dabi Whisperer.

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