˗ ˊ TOKUDA.

( 📹 .) ` THE REPORTER . . .

@9th_uscr usually was, which was his favorite thing about the pub.

@9th_uscr "Alright, easy, Mr. Midoriya." He opened the door for him, arm stretched across. "I haven't bought you the drink yet, you don't have to suck up to me." He was teasing of course, and he'd have been able to tell by his smile. There weren't a lot of people that night. There never +

@9th_uscr "You won't be," Tsuneo assured, having already turned around to lead the way.

@_N3WSFL4SH "Oh!" Deku nearly squeaked. "Thank you," he said, for the papers. Then, at the offer, "Well, yes, I did finish, but I'd hate to intrude!" He laughed slightly, cheeks a soft shade of pink.

@ravcn_writings / IDEA IDEA i think i've done this before, but renwick needing a fake husband because his aunt (whose paying for his luxurious penthouse) will only keep paying it if he's hitched like he promised YKW SHOOT ME A DM)

@_N3WSFL4SH / SDFJKSDH no wait i actually have an idea! I say,, something something tokuda saving renwick's life and ren owing him a debt. though im not sure how that owed debt could lead to marriage..

/ fake dating/fake marriage trope would go so hard with tsuneo actually

@ravcn_writings / Boom done theyre married. problem is we do need to plot and make it make sense (unless youre in a goofy mood and you fr just want to throw them into an arranged marriage)

@_N3WSFL4SH / Ok good because i need to marry him I MEAN RENWICK needs to marry him

@ravcn_writings / YES IT FUCKIGN IS

@_N3WSFL4SH / gun to your head is this idea still available

I've developed an addiction to antihistamines.

@9th_uscr His expression shifted into a small, sly smile.

@9th_uscr Tsuneo gave him no warning. He grabbed the rest of Midoriya's paperwork and held it himself, squeezing them under his arm and above his jacket. "Well, were you finished?" He raised his brow. "Seeing as you're here, you might as well join me for a drink." +

@herdevoteer “Oh god. I’m so sorry.”

@herdevoteer She had grown up without him. But he could still rest his chin on her head. And having wrapped his arms around her, she still felt so small. His heart felt as though it would leap from his chest. And finally, he managed a soft, “I’m sorry.” Tsuneo sobbed quietly into her hair. +

@9th_uscr than I am for the coffee." He was of course, referring to the bar found in a room at the very back of the cafe. He took a good look at the shorter man. He hadn't really changed. "I haven't seen you in awhile. How were things since?"

@9th_uscr Tsuneo stifled a chuckle. "Right. Much better." He nodded. "I didn't realize you came to this cafe, too." He was guessing he didn't frequent it, as he didn't see him there often. But then again, Tsuneo was only usually here at night. "Truth be told, I'm here for the bar more +

@9th_uscr "I'll be damned," he said, his hand now in his pocket. "Mr. Midoriya. What brings you here?"

@9th_uscr Neo, pried away from his conversation, turned towards the glass and caught sight of that familiar head of green hair. He waved back, of course. Not as enthusiastically, but still polite. He bid his coworker a quick goodbye, before walking over to look at him closer. +

@herdevoteer in his mind. Nevertheless, he didn't move. Like she'd disappear if he did. Neither had he said a word.

@herdevoteer make of it. Until a girl appeared behind the curtains, covered in blood, wearing the older face of his missing sister. Tsuneo froze in place. His deadpanned expression kept steady. A trick of the mind, for sure. Or one of these people's quirk's were casting hallucinations +