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[1touchk0]

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                         He can feel his heart beat, not in the manner akin to when someone was still. Not when you were startled by something loud or quick moving, but rather a kind of beat that made his chest ache. 

  It throbbed, the sound ringing in his ears as his gaze met Tomura’s. Out of all the ways for them to meet, to come face to face once more it had to be like this? Izuku didn’t have back up, he didn’t have All Might, all he had was One for All. Would that be enough?

           They weren’t suppose to keep meeting. 

                                                Villains shouldn’t be free to roam as they please!

What was his agenda?                           Did he have one?                                        Would he simply bare his teeth and leave? 

                                                                                 Or would this result in a fight?

                       “What do you want?”

[1touchk0]

Time and time again the spiteful universe sees fit to throw this cockroach of a boy right into the middle of his path. Not like he hasn't tried to squash it, multiple times as a matter of fact, but this damn thing just keeps.

Coming.

Back.

A few months ago he'd be pulling his hair out over such a blatant reminder like this. But now? Now he has both a will and a way, and he can save that rage for when it won't shove a wrench into everything else he's working on.

"You know what I want, Midoriya Izuku. You're not as stupid as you look."

Try as he might, though, he can't resist the urge to plant some seeds of discontent into the kid's head while he's here.

"I'd say it's not important right now, but it is. It always is." His head lolls to the side, not unlike a jostled corpse, eyes never leaving the boy in front of him. "You have something you can't afford to give up on either, don't you?"

[1touchk0]

“Who can take a sunrise, Sprinkle it with you? Turn it into ashes and there's nothing you can do, The handyman can.”

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Local loser gets a wall.

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Local loser gets a wall.

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he didn’t even see shigaraki in the crowd; is he losing his grip? shōta shakes his hand, activating his quirk. god. that had been terrifying – and he hates to admit even THAT. “you came alone? FOOLISH.” brush it off, brush it off –

“Now now, I said ‘fans’.”

“They’re close by, and either one of us can get their attention easy. So it’s up to you, deal with a mob or let one man pass?”

He shoots a glance at the unawares civilians around them. “I know which I would prefer.”

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     oh shit oh fuck oh shit oh fuck  – he immediately tries to pull away, thinking of what shigaraki did to his elbow. “no – !!” 

[1touchk0]

He only keeps his grip tight for a second, then just letting Aizawa jerk away with a shit-eating grin sneaking out from behind the hand on his face.

“Now that wasn’t cool at all, Eraser. Don’t have any time for your fans?”

[1touchk0]

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😗 - YOU ARE THE SOFTEST BEING. 😀 - I’m not afraid of reaching out to you. 😃 - To me, you are easy to approach. 😊 - I think you are a really friendly person. 😶 - I’m not sure if I can reach out to you. 😐 - You seem a little distant from others. 😓 - I feel like you would not really like me. 😲 - I’m afraid of reaching out to you. 😟 - I wish I had the courage to start talking to you. 😥 - I am very intimidated by you. I wish it wasn’t that way, because you seem cool. 😫 - I admire you from the sidelines because you seem cool and I’m just a dork. 😧 - Senpai, notice me???? 😦 - I feel really insecure when I want to reach out to you. 😨 - You intimidate me….a whole damn lot. 😭 - I wish I could be your friend but to me, you are so hard to reach out to. 😱 - I am so incredibly intimidated by you, it even makes me a little anxious sometimes. 💀 - OH MY GOD DON’T EAT ME PLEASE

[1touchk0]

"Come up with an ice cream song for me. I'm waiting."

“Hey would you look at that,It’s some ice cream in a vat,They got orange sherbetAnd caramel nougat,Why don’t you have a tasteIt’ll brighten up your dayNope just kiddingIt’s acid, go away.”

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[1touchk0]

flexes in diasappointment at him

“Stop it. No one wants your elderly flexing.”

[2ash-s]

his eyes flick to address the shape in the doorway, but he doesn’t cease playing. his attention is again on his fingers. a pillow’s already been set onto the floor in his vicinity— and to the side, in the small kitchenette, water is coming to simmer next to two cups ( not a set, not even of same size. would be too boring. ) it’s something all these stray years haven’t rattled off him, a time-worn string that keeps him grounded. something he chases— this echoing sort of warmth, frames of idyll. white hair tangling in lashes just as pale, shrouded dim-grey eyes. humming. he’s humming again.

the corner of his lips quirks a little, lyrics weaving in his mind. they’re hoarse in his throat, yet still gentle; can he take the hint, ‘n just sit down? cuz i’m obviously waitin’. just do somethin’, anythin’ at all— can he take the hint, ‘n just sit down, stop starin’?

the the melody ceases with a clasp on the strings, at quirk of his brow. the note still lingers in the guitar’s sound hole, dies out to the drizzle of rain and city noise, so protruding in this small dead-silent place. “ great, that was about to get weird. you took really long, y’know that? i hope you just took a huge shit or somethin’, cuz otherwise it’d be kinda creepy, no? ” it’s clear in his eyes that he suspects the latter. shaking his head to himself ( it doesn’t shake off the grin ) he stands up, guitar left in his place on the mattress. “ imma go get us tea, cuz i’m a marvelous host. ” he winks at whatever incredulous look he’s thrown in reply.

there isn’t much more than a small bar-table between them, so he sees no reason not to continue the conversation. “ okay, so. tell me the whole story. or don’t, if it gets me involved in somethin’. ”

[1touchk0]

The low, hoarse voice is almost distracting enough at first that the lyrics don't register, his face falling from quiet interest to aggravation once he pays proper attention.

Ass.

But now that the hint's been not-so-subtly dropped he picks it up, moving from the doorway to the pillow he assumes is for him. It's weird, and painfully obvious how uncomfortable he is with what should be normal everyday social interactions despite how he tries to play it off with shrugs and sarcasm. "Yeah, no, I was busy destroying the place. It's how I show gratitude." Like that.

His eyes follow Dabi as he gets up, and again he's not entirely sure what to do. So he opts to simply...make himself comfortable. He swaps sitting for lying on his back, hands behind his head, an annoyed sigh the only warning Dabi gets that this isn't too dangerous a story to share. "Small-time pests wandering around--literally. Termite quirk or something. I got word they were trying to eat into one of our storehouses, and..."

A hand twitches in his hair before it turns into an antsy ruffling, "Wasn't too out of the way. But then it started pouring."