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@eclipseofchaos
𝕀'𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘,
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• Inde. Villain Toshinori Yagi.
• Penned by Phy ♡
• Semi-Selective.
• (N)SFW-- Violence, Suggestive, and Gore-ish Content Present.
• Friendly Mun, Slightly Asshole Muse.
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::𝓐𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓜𝓾𝓼𝓮::
::𝓡𝓤𝓛𝓔𝓢 𝓟𝓐𝓖𝓔::
The café is closed today. Toshinori is busy with other things. Like praying at Nana’s shrine— Talking to her...
Yet another year where he has to spend one of the many holidays alone. Though, maybe he prefers that.
I can't read all of a sudden.
handofsmite:
Cue a firm grip to the jaw and a hard kiss this time. Fucking hell, this was preposterous.
He makes a small noise of surprise when he’s suddenly yanked into a kiss. Well. He asked for this. He easily returns the kiss, grunting quietly against the other’s lips.
“....”
“Nicce.”
handofsmite:
“……don’t make me kiss you, too.”
“.....”
“Do it. Fucking do it.”
“No balls.”
“Do it, pussy.”
“Why would a man choose to be a Symbol for something he no longer believes in?”
Grim here with an Villain AU! Toshinori Yagi from BNHA.
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yureinoyoni:
“Well…thank you anyway.” She blushed, closing her eyes “I appreciate it…” she followed him to the cafe, happy that he seemed to care even a little bit “We met before, didn’t we? I remember your face.”
He scoffs, “No need to act like you don’t know me, miss Ai.” When he finishes his sentence, the café comes into view, and he leans over to fish his keys from the pocket of his jacket.
Toshinori quickly unlocks the door once they reach it, holding it open for the woman accompanying him to enter.
senboago:
Oh no no no!
Just when she had been relieved of her own work. It had been tiring after all, what with the notorious number one still out there. So when she was finally able to come by for some coffee and much needed sugar, it was of course when the café owner was closing up.
Thus, upon reaching the door, her expression fell with disappointment.
He’s mid taking off his barista apron when he sees someone outside the café. Ready to just shoo them away, he glares over at them, then blinks.
Ah. It’s her... A...Aimi. Her name is Aimi.
Before she can leave, he hurries over, opening the door and quietly gazing at her for a moment.
“...You could knock... Come in.”
♢~☆~♢ eclipseofchaos
He hears someone at the door and groans. Can’t people read?? He’s about to just shut the curtains and ignore them, but as he passes, he see who it is…
For a long moment, he just stares at him, brows furrowing. Finally, he sighs, walking over and opening the door. He doesn’t say anything as he steps aside to let Tenshi in…
Tenshi smiles when the other man lets him inside, quickly entering so the door can be closed and locked once more. “Good evening, Yagi-san! I hope your day wasn’t too stressful!”
The bag is held out to Toshinori, labeled with the name of his workplace. “I would have made you something at home, but I just didn’t have the time. I’ll try to on my day off. I hope you don’t mind some oden and meat buns.”
Not responding, Toshinori glares down at Tenshi. A huff leaves him, large, scarred hand raising to take the bag. Lightning blue gaze moves from the shorter man to the bag in his hand.
He grunts in acknowledgment, “...Thank you...”
He’s still sour from when Tenshi got in his way during work... But the kid is persistent.
With a yawn, he walks over to the door of his café, flipping the sign to ‘closed’. He always closes early on Sundays— People tend to not come in as much, so why stay open.
He groans. He’s so fucking tired... He really shouldn’t have stayed up so late stretching out his All Might time...
As soon as he turned around he would notice that there seemed to be a stuffed animal, probably left behind by a customer. It was small, and looked like a patchwork alligator. It was just laying on it’s side underneath one of the tables, having mostly been left out of sight due to where it had fallen.
Toshinori stares at it— How did he not notice it before..? Quietly, he walks over, kneeling down to pick it up. Blue eyes lazily look it over, the man standing back up, then looks around for somewhere to put it.
He could just throw it away. Not like he cares if a kid lost their shit— Not his problem...
eclipseofchaos:
Dark eyes narrow as he just stares at the man on the other side of the door. He shakes his head, sighing, before unlocking the door and opening it.
“Come in…”
HE STANDS back when the door is opened and he gets a stare back from the man. He returns it with a cocky grin of his own and steps inside, being mindful of his wings as he does so. He looks around the small shop with a whistle and then turns around to look at him.
“Nice place. I feel like I should’ve noticed this place by now. Sorry to be that guy, but I’m just looking for something to grab and go, got any good options?”
He knows this man. Toshinori has been gathering information and keeping tabs on every hero and villain in Musutafu and the neighboring cities... Even underground’s like Earserhead aren’t safe from him.
“This is a café, sir. Everything is ‘grab and go’...” As he walks around the counter, he taps the glass that covers all the food options. Pastries and sweets he’d baked, and sandwiches he’d put together earlier that day.
♢~☆~♢ eclipseofchaos
With a yawn, he walks over to the door of his café, flipping the sign to ‘closed’. He always closes early on Sundays— People tend to not come in as much, so why stay open.
He groans. He’s so fucking tired… He really shouldn’t have stayed up so late stretching out his All Might time…
Just a few seconds later, there’s a gentle tapping on the door. “Yagi-san?”
There’s Tenshi, still in his convenience store uniform and holding an insulated bag in his hands. “I brought you dinner. I figured you could use something hot and already cooked after a long day.”
He hears someone at the door and groans. Can’t people read?? He’s about to just shut the curtains and ignore them, but as he passes, he see who it is...
For a long moment, he just stares at him, brows furrowing. Finally, he sighs, walking over and opening the door. He doesn’t say anything as he steps aside to let Tenshi in...
eclipseofchaos:
With a yawn, he walks over to the door of his café, flipping the sign to ‘closed’. He always closes early on Sundays— People tend to not come in as much, so why stay open.
He groans. He’s so fucking tired… He really shouldn’t have stayed up so late stretching out his All Might time…
JUST AS the sign is flipped Takami had arrived at the door. Moving his hand to pull and noticing it’s locked he looks at Toshinori turning the sign and quirks a brow.
“Well that’s just rude.”
Does he break in just for pancakes? He’s tempted.
Dark eyes narrow as he just stares at the man on the other side of the door. He shakes his head, sighing, before unlocking the door and opening it.
“Come in...”
🔆🔆;;
Hhh— I’m having such a hard time pinning down a consistent personality for this goddamn man...
Should he be flirty and cunning? Grumpy and mean? Cool and collected? Hot tempered and rash?
I have no idea,,, sob,,,
With a yawn, he walks over to the door of his café, flipping the sign to ‘closed’. He always closes early on Sundays— People tend to not come in as much, so why stay open.
He groans. He’s so fucking tired... He really shouldn’t have stayed up so late stretching out his All Might time...
yureinoyoni:
“Thank you.” she responded to his jacket, holding it with one hand “Though you don’t need to do such things on my behalf….aren’t you more concerned for yourself?”
Toshinori clicks his tongue, “Sure... But I’m not heartless.”
He tilts his head in the direction of the café, “It’s just up there anyway... It’s not much of an issue.”
There both absolutely soaked, and his offered coat does nothing to change that, but it’ll keep her,, warm, he supposes.
