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₊˚ˑ༄ alcohol slipping down your throat, toga leaned over the middle department of the car with the car bass blasting along to the song roaring 20s by flo milli.
dabi was driving, you in the passenger seat as you and toga jammed out to the song together.
it was night time, dabi speeding down the road and weaving around honking cars that against the blaring music you could barely even hear.
you were celebrating magnes birthday. having a party in her memory seemed fitting.
you dabi and toga were sent to pick up the alcohol and cake. of course it ended up in illegal driving and blasting music in the car.
dabi took a harsh tug at the wheel, the car swerving into park as you reached the base. the loud music from the sleek black car most definitely announced that you three were back.
you had a cardboard package of alcohol bottles in your hand as walked to the base entrance.
eri was at her grandpas, so you could have fun tonight.
not only was this a celebration for magne, it was the league letting themselves have a night of fun before releasing a literal fucking war sometime soon.
it was actually mind boggling to think that you, a teenage girl, and her dorky friends were about to be responsible for the hell going to unfold soon.
"ayee!" shinsou welcomed you back into the base, slipping a bottle from the rest you were holding. he immediately popped the topped, chugging for a few seconds before shaking his head to rid of the taste that probably lingered in his mouth.
"how's your tongue?" you nodded your head up at him, he shrugged in response.
"it's actually healing pretty nice." he then stuck his tongue out, it was split in two directions and it kind of freaked you out.
he wiggled each side around, causing you to push his face away from you. "nastyyy." you laughed.
"no, shigaraki, you are not allowed to have- fuck." dabi sighed.
most people drank alcohol to let out stress and get fucked up. but shiggy?
coffee.
and he just downed a whole container of it, straight out the coffee maker.
oh shit.
"aaa, i want cake!" twice busted into the kitchen, grabbing hold of the cake and pulling it out eagerly onto the counter.
