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[alxmighty]

"I am here!"

TOSHINORI YAGI / ALL MIGHT : MHA isola affiliated

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a noodle of a man

or a beefy one, depends if you run into him while he's at work.

a super hero known worldwide as the Symbol of Peace. haunts the narrative despite being still alive

his own worst critic. whatever he does, it's never enough

sometimes the realisation that he's a human being hits him and he just doesn't know what to do with that information

sitting still? don't know her. workaholic AND hyperactive!

gets fatigued easily tho (he's very sick)

isn't afraid of showing emotions, so he laughs and cries and hugs people without shame

dad jokes

[strigistricken]

"Something freaky went on with the screens all around the city?"

"Yeah, see, that's why I only mess around with technology to pawn it off. Something of yours gets haunted, you want it to be something you understand so you can fix it, and I feel like most people don't know how those electrical whatsits do what they do. I've got the phone they gave me and that's it."

[alxmighty]

"You could say I'm one of those people. I've never understood technology... at all. It's a miracle I know how to make phone calls."

"But that message on the screens looked like a clear threat to me. Where I come from, villains do stuff like that all the damn time to terrify citizens."

[king-manta-ray]

Thinking about how when Yagi is depicted as being vulnerable (namely in times of feeling useless or like a failure) he makes this face. Biggest pout and wobbly frown FUCK

All Might having the biggest smile and Yagi having the biggest frown oh my god

[keeponthebalaclavaa]

HIMMMMMMMMM

[alxmighty]

@thiefandlyre ♥'d for a starter

Toshinori is not a man who likes spending money for himself, except for tea. There aren't many pleasures left for him after being injured after all and thankfully tea blends are cheap enough for him to indulge in them. So, today he's strolling at the Mall in Golden for some good ol' shopping.

He's just got out of a store, shopping bag in hand, when a melody reaches his ears and catches his attention.

"Huh? A live performance...?" he mutters to himself. walking closer to the source of the music.

[amoirsetpacis]

★ --;; The steady warming of the days, though they're still introduced by the chill of mornings, is a welcome change. Both Vash's garden as well as his body are appreciative of it, although winter as a concept still has yet to lose its novelty.

Seasons, in general, still have yet to stop being something to be excited about, after well over a century spent in the weltering heat and unforgiving cold of the desert. So Vash takes advantage of them as they come, out and enjoying the gentler warmth of spring before the humidity of summer ( and what a concept! humidity! ) inevitably takes its place.

At least-- until he's smacked square in the face.

"Ack!"

Vash's nose scrunches as it takes the brunt of the impact, temporarily frozen. It's not the worst thing to have gone flying directly into his face, but that still doesn't stop the flinching. At least this time it's not his own 'wanted' poster as the culprit.

"It's fine, it's fine," Vash laughs after a moment. When he finally reaches up to peel it off his face he indeed is not met with his own black hair and grin staring back at him, but scrawling handwriting instead. A few of the words catch his eye, but they're none of his business; he's not trying to be nosy, for once, but it's a bit difficult to not read at least a portion of them when they've quite literally thrown themselves in front of your eyes.

"Would you believe me if I said this isn't the first time I've ended up the tree to someone else's kite?" he says, handing the letter back over.

[alxmighty]

The letter is written in japanese, but for who can read it the handwritten text appears flower-y, way too pretty for a man that has been throwing punches for over thirty years. Not like Toshinori appears like he's any of that, anyway. The words on the paper overflow with grief for a mother he's lost decades before the star plucked him out of his world and, for some reasons, he's feeling her absence even harder today. Might be the consequence of being alone with his feeling long enough to start addressing them.

Toshinori doesn't know if the lad has managed to read all that, but he can't help feeling his face burning with shame. He's quick to move over to him, grab the letter and crumple it in his coat's pocket with a barely uttered "thank you" and not a second thought.

"... 's that so?" he asks, latching onto the new topic to not think about the darn piece of paper. "Sounds like the wind itself likes to bring you stuff. Hope the other times it was something more interesting."

He pauses just the time to clear his throat, feeling the sting of an incoming cough after the effort of trying to chase the letter in the wind. "I'm Yagi, by the way."

[alxmighty]

@strigistricken ♥'d for a starter

He nearly got caught.

Could be nostalgia, could be restlessness, but Toshinori just couldn't help entering muscle form and starting to patrol the city, offering his help whenever he can. Most of it has been just good ol' volunteer work - kittens love climbing trees regardless of the world they exist in - but he's okay with that, he's content with just being useful.

The time limit of his power is always the same, though-- he starts feeling fatigued after just an hour and he has to find a safe place to shrink back to his real form soon. Steam is already coming out of his hulking figure when he finds Eda's familiar face hiding in an alleyway just like him.

"Golly!" he exclaims instinctively as soon as he spots her, fanning himself with a hand to disperse some of the steam coming from him, never losing his big forced smile. "It's hot today, isn't it? Glad I found some shade here!"

[alxmighty]

@amoirsetpacis ♥'d for a starter

Toshinori has come to terms with the fact that he's isolated from his original world by now. He tried calling Young Midoriya and Tsukauchi - having memorised their numbers - with the device he found in his pocket when he arrived to Spirale, but to no avail.

So he started writing letters that he knows he'll never send; some are for Izuku, some for Tsukauchi, some even for his old mentor Grand Torino and today it's for Nana. Hell, if he can't get in touch with anyone from home, might as well write to the dead-- it's something he started doing mostly for himself, after all.

He's sitting on the marble stairs in front the entrance of Tempus Museum, enjoying the warmth of the sun like the proverbial sunflower. He sure isn't expecting the sudden gust of wind that tears the sheet of paper off his hand right when he's rereading it to check for mistakes.

"Shit!" he lets out between gritted teeth, standing abruptly to try and catch the letter. Luckily, it doesn't go far, for it ends up landing on a passerby's face. "Hack! Sorry about that!"

[alxmighty]

// starter call because i think i need more threads for this guy c: capping at 3

[alxmighty]

// shamelessly copying that yagi stardew valley mod au for this because it fits beautifully for the event

- toshinori is a film history teacher at ophiuco u. got hired recently and is very inexperienced with teaching, fumbles often

- war veteran. was on the battle field just until a few months ago, had to leave because of an injury he barely survived

- because of said injury, he coughs and throws up blood a lot like in canon. has to run at the infirmary on occasion

- is still very energetic despite that so he's keen to joining the students in their shenanigans

[fairycosmos]

it is what it is *throws up blood*

[akanesasus]

                       ALL MIGHT AND HIS SON MIDORIYA                                                                                                                                                                                                               

[charadrxxmxrr]

“Yes. I do believe you came from a place called Tokyo. You are … Mister Toshi, is that correct?

I was just about to head to my shift right now. So you are in luck. Unfortunately there is not much variety for sale due to the cold, but I work in the greenhouse in the back.”

[alxmighty]

Toshinori simply nods with a smile, deciding to not correct the child about his whole name to not create embarrassment. They seemed tense last time they met and he doesn't want to ruin the mood.

"I don't mind the lack of variety, but I'm curious about the place and the people working there."

"I assume you like flowers, then?"

[alxmighty]

[ Smiling like an idiot after receiving a rose from a nice lady. ]

[charadrxxmxrr]

“I believe that the place you are referring to is where I work. I can show you if you would like.”

Chara smiles lightly.

“I believe we have met before?”

[alxmighty]

Toshinori claps his hands joyfully as he immediately recognizes the kid. "We have indeed! At summerfes, if memory serves me right..."

"I'd gladly take you on the offer, if it's no problem. I'd love to see the place in person."

[alxmighty]

He's been staring at the flyer he found for nearly an hour, as if it held some kind of unimaginable power he's hesitating to accept. ]

"Hm... a flower shop, eh?"

[sonsolarpunk]

“Well, yes—I’m Superman.” There was a sense of pride in his voice. Even in his weakened state, he was still doing everything he could to protect people. He’d seen a lot of trouble makers, but knowing there were other heroes gave him some relief. 

As determined as he was, there was no way he could really watch over this whole city without all of his powers. 

“Are you alright to be walking around here alone—I mean, I’m only asking because I’ve heard this place can get pretty dangerous…” He’d yet to see the worst of it, but the stories he’d heard were nothing short of horror. Just the thought of the dead coming back to life was enough to make his skin crawl.

[alxmighty]

There's a moment of awkward silence from Toshinori where he tries to remember if he's ever heard of a Superman from other countries before, but the name just doesn't ring any bell. The pride with which the other introduces himself still manages to make him smile softly; the lad somewhat reminds him of Star.

"Well, nice to meet you, Superman. You needn't worry about me-- I may look frail but I know how to take care of myself. Thank you for offering, though."

"Sure, weird things happen around this place," he muses, scratching his messy blond mane as he ponders out loud. "... but I've yet to hear about anyone actually getting hurt. I'm more confused about how things tend to get back to normal after a while."

Then he tilts his head to the side a little, studying the hero's frame. "Mind if I ask you what qui-- uhm, what power do you have? You wear no support items, so maybe it's super strength?" Damn, he started sounding like young Midoriya.