Tags. 2 /?

well       ,       wasn’t       that       just       interesting.       shigaraki       never       mentioned       a       family       before       ,       especially       that       his       very       own       niece       was       a       hero       within       the       academy       .       .       .       but       ,       he       really       couldn’t         judge         him       now       could       he       ?       after       all       ,       he       had       his       very       own       secrets       he       kept       from       the       legend       of        villains.

❛      a     niece    ,     huh    ?       ❜       he       grinned       at       her       ,       blue       flames       beginning       to       lick       at       his       fingertips.       ❛     i       really       hope       your       dear       uncle       understands       that       i       refuse       to       go       easy       on       you.       you’ll       burn       just       like       the       rest.       ❜        @veroxins​

but where is the justice now? kids should't be figthing these wars

[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.

sure        ,         he    had    been    neglecting    her        ,         but    he    was        .        .        .         busy       ,       to    say    at    least.    so    when    she    steps    in    front    of    him       ,       he    sighs    and    tries    to    wave    her    off       ,       asking    her    to    move.    however       ,       touya    didn’t    gauge    her    to    be    this    brazen    and    straightforward       ,       but    boy       ,       was    he    proved    very       ,       very    wrong.    he    let    out    a    grunt    of    surprise    after    she    yanked    him    downwards    by    the    collar    of    his    shirt    that    she    tightly    grappled    in    her    fist.    they    stood    there       ,       nose    to    nose    and    mouths    just    barely    skimming    over    one    another.    her    eyes    told    a    very    interesting    story    as    he    gazed    into    them    and    touya    found    a    grin    slowly    spreading    across    his    face       ,       absolutely    primal.    oh       ,       so    this    is    what    she    wanted     ?    well       ,       now    she    has   his   full    and    undivided    attention.

he    reaches    forward    to    grasp    her    by    the    waist    to    pull    her    closer    so    they    were    chest    to    chest.    his    hands    slowly    mapping    out    her    curves    over    her    shirt    that    he    really    wanted    to    rip    off    her    right    then    and    there       ,       but    right    now       ,       he    wanted    to    tease    her    a    bit.

❛                 you    know    baby       ,       if    this    is    what    you    wanted       ,       you    should’ve    just    said    so    from    the    beginning.    you    know    i’m    a    bit    oblivious.                 ❜

                                                 PROMPT.

“We need to talk about our family... about our son, Touya.”

                           at least burn and be kindling for my flames

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hi

— “We’ll fill those heroes full of holes... and put them in their place. All for a brighter future.”

     ✧・ﾟ: * ☆*:. ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ, ᴅᴀʙɪ! .:*☆ *:・ﾟ✧

𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

feel  free  to  change  any  pronouns  or  subjects  (or  reverse).      tw  for  blood,  death  and  physical  violence  mention.

‘  is  it  complete?  ’

‘  who  are  you?  ’

‘  who  is  this?  ’

‘  why  are  you  bleeding?  ’

‘  what  would  i  do  without  you?  ’

‘  do  you  feel  alright?  ’

‘  what’s  your  name?  ’

‘  why  do  you  hate  me?  ’

‘  do  you  want  something  to  eat?  ’

‘  aren’t  you  supposed  to  be  someone  important?  ’

‘  did  you  read  it  yet?  ’

‘  can  you  help  me?  ’

‘  why  do  you  act  so  weirdly?  ’

‘  what  do  i  do  with  someone  like  you?  ’

‘  you  awake?  ’

‘  can’t  you  tell  left  from  right?  ’

‘  how  dare  you?  ’

‘  can  i  have  a  word?  ’

‘  why  didn’t  you  fight  back?  ’

‘  can  you  stop  interupting  me?  ’

‘  why  are  you  here?  ’

‘  what  happened?  ’

‘  haven’t  you  said  enough?  ’

‘  why  are  you  still  ___?  ’

‘  why  don’t  you  shut  up  and  be  quiet?  ’

‘  what  did  you  dream  of?  ’

‘  why  are  you  yelling?  ’

‘  how  could  you  say  that?  ’

‘  is  that  mine?  ’

‘  why  did  you  turn  out  this  way?  ’

‘  are  you  talking  to  me?  ’

‘  why  won’t  he  date  me?  ’

‘  why  did  you  hit  him?  ’

‘  why  are  you  crying  yourself  to  sleep?  ’ 

‘  are  you  serious?  ’

‘  who  did  this?  ’

‘  will  i  regret  this?  ’

‘  do  you  promise?  ’

‘  is  that  mine?  ’

‘  am  i  dead?  ’

‘  can  you  stop  moving?  ’

‘  is  he  looking  at  me?  ’

‘  does  it  hurt?  ’

‘  how  did  that  happen?  ’

‘  what’s  the  weather  for  tomorrow?  ’

‘  are  you  in  love  with  me  yet?  ’

‘  is  it  that  important?  ’

‘  want  some?  ’

‘  was  that  an  accident?  ’

‘  what’s  the  deal  with  you?  ’

‘  who  do  you  think  you  are?  ’

‘  can  i  ask  you  something?  ’

‘  why  don’t  you  leave  then?  ’

‘  how  could  you?  ’

‘  is  this  all  you  can  do?  ’

‘  why  is  this  here?  ’

‘  how  did  you  get  in  here?  ’

‘  is  it  freezing  to  you?  ’

‘  what  are  you  making  tdday?  ’

‘  are  you  lost?  ’

‘  has  it  been  that  long?  ’

‘  how  could  you?  ’