Upon your doorstep/mailbox/table or whatever! However delivery in this world works. The details don’t matter.
Before you is a gift, chocolate, and a letter.
“Dear Dito,
My preparations are complete. All clear on my end. I’ve prayed for victory and will gladly put my life on the line for it. Whenever you are ready, make the first move and call for me.
I await your determination to have a fair one-on-one duel.
The challenge is baking
From, Hakuno Kishinami
P.S. It would make me happy if you accepted my gifts. ”
Despite how manly this “Challenge Letter” is, it’s not a challenge letter but an invitation to hang out. Hakuno Kishinami might have just psyched herself a bit too much. She might just end up embarrassing herself later down the road, so please just play along with her.
This was the first time she had ever given out chocolate, so she decided to make it memorable.
Hey, dickwad, you making something to eat tonight or did you want to see if there's anywhere interesting in that new town?
[ Casually insulting your boo-thang as a means of asking them out on a date? Surely not~? Surely Tomura has more class than that? Dito won't see through his derailing , right? ]
[ ooc: backdated to after Dito finds out about AFO using Shigaraki's body! D: ]
Things were just starting to get back to normal (whatever "normal" for these two fuckheads was) since everything went to shit. Shigaraki's amnesia, Kurogiri being some fucking cheerful, wannabe hero, and whatever had had Dito acting a little more cautious around Shigaraki.
Bathing before bed, lying down with still damp hair, those blanched strands seemed to curl up at the ends, making his hair look wavier than usual. Slipping into bed in a pair of light grey joggers and a skin-tight black t-shirt, it wasn't like he was going to be cold or anything, what with Dito lying beside him and all.
It didn't take him long to fall asleep, surprisingly. He was exhausted and slipped into one of those deep sleeps, you know the kind, where you could be talking one second and lightly snoring the next. He was comfortable, at ease and felt safe. An arm draped around his little love, pulling them into him, subconsciously possessive.
WHY AM I THE ONE CHRISTENING THIS??? text; un: doc0203
I've mulled over our conversation for a while now. It truly was intriguing.
I had a follow-up question: How far do you think willpower alone can take you when the battle you're facing is one you're all but guaranteed to lose?
M-Maruki-san be gentle a-ahn~
loads up the drops page and stares directly at u
you wouldn't dare, you love the suffering too much
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this is me making shit up about canon because Yoko Taro can't be bothered lalalala
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╮ (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.) ╭ why don't I see your stupid ass anywhere? I keep trying to find you so I can give you the spook.
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HOW DID I MISS THIS
PROBABLY THE SAME WAY I ALSO MISSED THIS
YOU & ME: FUCK
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cw: gore implied
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12/25 gift delivery!!
Letter: Squick ]
2/14 Valentine Delivery
Before you is a gift, chocolate, and a letter.
“Dear Dito,
My preparations are complete. All clear on my end.
I’ve prayed for victory and will gladly put my life on the line for it.
Whenever you are ready, make the first move and call for me.
I await your determination to have a fair one-on-one duel.
The challenge is baking
From,
Hakuno Kishinami
P.S. It would make me happy if you accepted my gifts. ”
Despite how manly this “Challenge Letter” is, it’s not a challenge letter but an invitation to hang out. Hakuno Kishinami might have just psyched herself a bit too much. She might just end up embarrassing herself later down the road, so please just play along with her.
This was the first time she had ever given out chocolate, so she decided to make it memorable.
Despite how over the top this might be.
[ Dito received mouthwash & a single Snicker bar. ]
back dated to 2/14 action!
[ Casually insulting your boo-thang as a means of asking them out on a date? Surely not~? Surely Tomura has more class than that? Dito won't see through his derailing , right? ]
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NSFW Slipping on in here like nobodies business~
Things were just starting to get back to normal (whatever "normal" for these two fuckheads was) since everything went to shit. Shigaraki's amnesia, Kurogiri being some fucking cheerful, wannabe hero, and whatever had had Dito acting a little more cautious around Shigaraki.
Bathing before bed, lying down with still damp hair, those blanched strands seemed to curl up at the ends, making his hair look wavier than usual. Slipping into bed in a pair of light grey joggers and a skin-tight black t-shirt, it wasn't like he was going to be cold or anything, what with Dito lying beside him and all.
It didn't take him long to fall asleep, surprisingly. He was exhausted and slipped into one of those deep sleeps, you know the kind, where you could be talking one second and lightly snoring the next. He was comfortable, at ease and felt safe. An arm draped around his little love, pulling them into him, subconsciously possessive.
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