I knock on the door. It gets opened by my boyfriend who stands there looking at me sternly. I hiccup a bit, obviously drunk, but in my defense, my father Endeavor had been an ass yet again and I thought this would be a way to stick it to him.

Todoroki. Heyyyyyyy baby! How are you hic doing? I ask, slurring like hell. So, Shoto, this is what you’ve become: a drunken gay man. Jeez. I think to myself.