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“This is fuckin’ bullshit.”
Katsuki takes an angry bite of his sandwich, sending a glare towards his stupid bird boyfriend, currently perched on a vent and looking as annoyingly stoic as always.
“You’re the one who came up with this idea.”
“You gotta know this isn’t what I fuckin’ meant when I said we could eat together.”
He gestures towards Hawks, who’s happily hanging in the air with Best Jeanist’s quirk covering his torso and wings in a joodie.
“I agree that villains might wish to purge our society because of such frivolity.”
“But it’s fun,” Dark Shadow cries out.
