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@livingmight
#LIVINGMIGHT. PRIVATE TOSHINORI YAGI / ALL-MIGHT OF B.NHA. HEAVILY AFFILIATED WITH ERAZUR. FRIENDS ONLY. LITERALLY DO NOT FOLLOW ME FIRST IF WE ARE NOT MUTUALS ELSEHWERE. ARC INFO BELOW
fuck you old man
sorry what was that i couldnt hear you over beating your sensei to a pulp
TRAILING AFTER TOSHINORI, a smile on glossy lips, nemuri still holds onto his arm as they weave through the crowd of spectators, gentle as ever. " why, i'm so glad you asked. there's this remarkably handsome man... " she trails off, her hand flicking dismissively, as if he knows the rest. when prompted, nemuri steps forward, sifting through the small aisle until finding two particularly ideal perches for them both — as dead center as she could muster. sitting down, she crosses her legs at the knee, beckoning toshinori to sit with. " i could name someone, " she teases, leaning in closer, resting her head upon the palm of her hand. " but he's not nearly as fun as me. it's been so long; how have things been with you two? "
“ HANDSOME, HUH? you'll have to introduce me. ” always playful with her. that must be her actual quirk, toshinori finally assumes, the ability to pull playfulness out of him so easily. he then sits beside her, hands folding in his lap. good seats. hopefully, 2a is eager to impress. “ oh yeah? ” and upon the realization of who she's talking about exactly, toshi hides the growing pink of his cheeks by looking towards the bottom of the stadium. “ we're — ahem, we're fine. we're good. no complaints here. i'd say we're closer than ever. ”
AS HIS JAW TIGHTENS, he feels his teeth grinding against one another, bone against bone. they shouldn't be surprised that toshinori took notice of his own condition; that old, heroic sense of perception is difficult to shake, it seems, even in retirement. the images of tenko leaking is plastered in his mind, coming to life in his most vulnerable dreamstates, as if it were etched behind his eyelids in gory canvas. " i haven't thought about it, " he finally confesses, looking down at the tea swelling in his hands. its steam tickles along his exposed skin, dancing into the air above them both. " i've been... too busy, i suppose, to think about myself. she's my main priority right now — it feels wrong to focus on myself after everything that happened. "
HE KNOWS AND SEES KAI'S CONDITION SO WELL, because it's not unlike his own. even hearing about the state tenko was found in became a blow to body, soul, and spirit. toshinori struggles to even fathom what chisaki must be thinking — processing. “ son, have you heard the concept of ‘preparing for war during peace time’, and then it's reverse concept of ‘preparing for peace during war time’? it's self-explanitory, but i think you should preparing yourself for peace. ” he knows better than to touch unprompted, just for chisaki's peace of mind. but there's a gentle expression that coats toshinori's features. “ focusing on yourself is likely the best thing you can do right now. tenko's getting the care he needs. it's time you do the same. ”
(afo voice) hiiiii all might
not now.
MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LETS GO EXPLORE
" THERE'S MY TOSHINORI! " takara's spine straightens, chest puffs out, fists rest on her hips. a grin pulls on her lips, reaching eyes that seem to glow like two great gemstones. " today's agenda: total exploration! " her hand raises, playfully rubbing her chin in faux thought. " though, i wonder where to start. we've got a whole world to discover. why don't we get out there and see what we find? — c'mon, c'mon, let's get your shoes on! "
"mr all-might!" ochako's steps are hurried ones as she moves to catch up, card in hand. she'd fussed a bit, because what did you get the greatest hero for his birthday? in the end, however, she'd settled on something relatively simple -- a card signed by her class. "happy birthday!" - from cometrun :')
"ah, what's this?" little did she know, what she provided is postively one of the best gifts he could ever recieve. seeing the signatures and positive notes from each of his students -- it cuts deep to his heart; puts a smile on his face. this one hides no fear. this one is a true example of how much each kid means to him.
"this is incredibly sweet. thank you, young uraraka."
today, he’ll find an arrangement of sunflowers and cedar sprigs at his door, along with a note —
happy birthday! hope it’s a good one. :) - aerith
today, he'll pick up said sunflowers and cedar springs, and bring them inside. once properly trimmed and planted, he sets them out on his porch with his collection of other plants -- most of which are only alive still thanks to young aerith's assistance. and he smiles at the sight.
some headcanons for His Birthday:
toshi was born in tokyo, which is also the location of his agency today.
as a child, toshi was fascinated with comic book heroes. at the time, having a quirk wasn't nearly as common as it is today. likely 60/40 as far as having a quirk/not having a quirk percentage goes. and because of this, there was a significant lack of real-life heroes.
toshi's mother died when he was eight due to a villain attack, leaving him and his dad alone. his father was a stern man who worked in construction and focused on providing though they were incredibly poor. his mom had been more of the dreamer and encouraged him to chase after his dreams.
when toshi was old enough, he started working with his dad around school and pursuing his own dreams of becoming a hero.
at 12, toshinori's dad was killed in the wreckage of a villain attack. from then on, he took care of himself. his dreams of being a hero and a pillar for the community became higher than ever. that same year, he met nana shimura and inherited one-for-all.
he had plans to go into medicine if he never inherited a quirk and if he failed at being a hero.
all-might became the symbol of peace as we know, but he also became a massive advocate for lgbtq+ heroes, who at the time, were struggling to be hired. he publicly came out as gay and trans when he was around 20.
all-might's agency routinely has the highest number of lgbtq+ workers yearly.
toshinori has a fortttttttttttttune. i mean this man has MONEY. however, you'd never really know it judging by how he lives day-to-day and how frugal he is.
today, his birthday is wildly celebrated across japan and the world-- almost like a holiday. there are parades and festivals, etc. it's a little strange, due to how subtle he is now and how so much of his life was kept a secret from the public, but hey. if it's bringing people together, he's with it.
❝ brave isn't what i would call myself. ❞ there is a softness to her voice that has always been there, but she finds herself more weary than she had been before; it's part of rehabilitation, she supposes — a need to readjust to the world outside of the hospital. her hand falls gently onto his arm, and it is a sort of grounding she hasn't felt in some time. ❝ it's been. . . nice, in a way. getting to see them again in my own home means more than i can say. but, i can't pretend that it's been easy. there are so many memories, and i— i don't know if i belong among those memories. ❞
“ brave and perfect are two very different words. i think you're quite brave. ” his tone, too, is soft — as if speaking too loudly would interrupt the building of trust between them. his hand lightly pats hers, offering a kind smile before continuing on. though far more frail than he was, his presence offers protection. some things will never change, especially where the symbol of peace is concerned. “ i can't even imagine the fulfilment that must bring you--- the freedom, too … ” toshinori looks over, then. “ you will always belong in those memories, cherished or frightening as they may be. i suppose what's important now is the memories we choose to make in the future. ”
i love when he is alive and alive and also when he is alive
" OUR LITTLE SECRET. " a manicured finger rests just in front of puckered lips, curved at their edge in the beginnings of a coy grin. most would scold her if they heard even half of what she said, but that's something she adores about toshinori: he's as tolerant as he is fun, and she daresay (if she isn't mistaken, which she seldom is) might even enjoy her little games. nemuri's hand drops, hooking around his arm gently, and allowing herself to be lead. she's usually one to take the reigns, but for him? well... " i'd be more disappointed if my company wasn't as charming as it is, " she says, her voice as light as song. " really, it all boils down to the art of seduction: you've got to keep them wanting more. and if i'm being honest — as much as i love hosting, it's nice to kick my feet up and enjoy the festivities. "
" SURE. " a knowing glance is spared her way. that he is, more tolerant than he lets on, and a bit more fun, too. ignore the skeletal appearance and natural pinched brow as he searches a seat. she's a constant breath of life in older lungs; always keeping him on his toes. he'd be the first to admit, he does enjoy that about her. " well, who is the lucky guy who gets to spend his afternoon with you? " playful and warm, as he finds the row reserved for ua teachers. " after you. " a polite motion to let her in before himself. " i don't doubt it. after cementoss' opening ceremony, i'm positive everyone's pining for more. " the word choice is both purposeful and light-hearted. " for what it's worth, i'm glad you're getting a year off, too. who else would i sit with? "
" SO, LET ME GUESS — they sent you here to try and change my mind. " the sneer bursts from the backward draw of his lip, curled so far back that the glint of his gums exposes itself beneath artificial light. there it looms, arms hanging low from the weight of those neutralizing cuffs, his gaze harsh enough to dig through meat and muscle and rip through the reinforced glass of his holding cell. despite their discomfort, they force themself to remain steadfast, even in the face of such esteem as all might himself; anger keeps their resolve strong. rage keeps their spirit aware. " quit while you're ahead, old man. you're nothing but a washed-up pawn that still works for the institution that's oppressing and killing us all, and you expect me to pay heed to you? " / @livingmight.
" GUESS ALL YOU WANT. " she's feisty, exactly as the three had told him. he's in nothing special: a sweater and slacks. there's no use for a cape when all he's here for is to assess the situation at hand. toshinori's arms loosely cross over his skinny frame, eyes narrowing. he knows that look, all teeth and fierce — like a confused, cornered animal. it's no doubt they feels threatened, trapped in a cell without the use of a quirk he's been groomed to use freely. a folding chair is opened beside him, and he sits. hands fold calmly in his lap. " change your mind? no. let me be clear, i'm only here to determine the severity of what happens to you now. " groomed kid, or in on it with redestro? " let's start with names. i'm toshinori. "
" WHAT YOU ARE IS BRAVE. " brows knit, drawing deeper the shadow around tired eyes. an arm extends to her in polite guidance — protection. " i've spoken to fuyumi, but i've yet to speak to you. how has it been? — your life out of the hospital, I mean. " / @thisanger > rei
" YOUR THANKS ARE APPRECIATED, but by no means necessary. there's no question on whether or not i'd help. " their middle and forefinger come together with the thumb to pinch the demitasse once served. his opposite hand lowers the surgical mask just beneath the chin, and as he brings the ceramic to his lips, he blows at the sprawling steam. " i'm just happy to see that he's doing well again, " kai confesses, meeting toshinori's eyes with their own. " it's deserved. "
" I KNOW YOU WOULD HAVE, no matter the circumstances. that's why i'm thankful — and grateful. " a gentle smile pulls upon his lips upon seeing more of kai's face. it's the same reaction he has upon seeing tenko. a family extends with warm, welcome arms. the tea is then brought to his lips, sipping quietly on the drink. " as am i. he wouldn't be here today if not for you ... i can only imagine how terrible it must've been; seeing him like that. i don't mean to pry, but are you going to be –- speaking to anyone for that? i only ask because i care for your well-being as much as my child's. "
this beautiful man is difficult to draw in a consistent style so ✨angles✨
" I'M NOT VERY GOOD AT BEATING AROUND THE BUSH, YOUNG FUYUMI. " small-talk, he means, especially when something heavy gnaws at the back of his mind. toshinori holds his tea in both hands. bright, blue eyes flick from the steam to the girl before him. " i'm pleased to see you've made such a life for yourself ... but i swear, i had no knowledge of what was going on in your childhood home. if i had — " wrath is a kind word. " if i had, i would've stepped in. " / @frostquirk