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[helping_hands]

" W̶̧̡̱͉͉̜̺̞̿́̋͝ḣ̵͈̣̲̰̱̗̞̭ã̶̢͓͔̮̰̯̰̩͗͊̎̔̐̾ͅt̴̡̠̗̠̲͇͖̹̝̙̽̄̈́?̶̧̡̬̺̘̝͚͍͑ ̷̧̜̭͔͔͉̯͒͐̾̑͘W̸̨̻͛̇̿͂̒̐͒̈́h̸̰̤͖̪͎̏͌̈́͑́̓͐͜͜͝ò̸̙͇̘̖͈̩͐̌̓̔͐͝ ̷͎͓̟̠̽͋͑̋I̵̧͕̋̂͒̏̂̈́͠͝͝s̶̹͂͑̽͠ ̸̛̝͎͛̄̎T̷̢̖̠͇͔̠̪̳̗̞̾͘̕͘͠h̶̳͙̱̮͓̫̱̻̝͂̂̐i̷̭̺̽̅͋̃̀͑̉s̴̼̘͖̳̲͌̓́͒?̶̸̨̛̪̙̰̦̹̙̅̇͑̒̓̈́͘͠


H̵̝̤̪͇͈͓̒̒̓͛̇̌̾̿̚ͅò̸͉͕w̴̼͕̰̝̌ͅ ̵̢͚̝͒̓̒̏̄̾̃D̷̛̻̭̩̮͖̹̽͗͐ͅį̸̰̰͕̺̝̯̼̉͒̐̇͜ḏ̶̡̑̔̈́̆̆̔̈́̄͜͝͝ ̴̗̯͓͉̥͎̲̉̃͗̀Y̵̛̪͛̾͗o̴͕̮̜̦̭̭̙͎͆̃ͅu̷̫̘̹̮̼̫͋̊͑̄̎͊̓ ̴̛̮̩̘̆͐̏̍̈͘̕̕G̷̛͙̃̒͆́̽̇́̏e̶̠͔̅t̸͖̪̰̻̯̫̩̤̔̌͒͠͠ͅ ̵͎͓̏̒Ţ̶̫̠̱͔̅̉̀̈́́̑̍̑͝h̶̢̜̪͇̰̹̹̳͎̲̅ĩ̵̧͍͎̩̪̜̹̖̠̾̾ş̷̨͙̪͓͝ ̵̛̰̪̓͊̂̏̓̓̈́̚͝Ń̸͙̗̤̥̹͎̐̉͆̐̏̿̒͌̈́u̶̜̥̳̻̤̖͋̆̆͗̃̏̿̅m̷̼̙͓͎̬͔̦͚̍̾͌͌̔̓͘͝ͅb̷̰̐̏͊̓͝ȅ̵̹̙̩̪͙̗͚́̇̿́͘ŕ̵͙̽̄͆̓̉͗͆̂͠?̴͎̦̻̽͑̾̀͆̉̈́̌ͅ "

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lol here I am poppin' ur inbox's cherry

[syncopathic]

Dito was, all things considered, a relatively simple creature. Lazy and contrary though he might have been, it didn't take all that much incentive for him to get his ass in gear. Anything that appealed to his interests-- whether that be violence, sex, or even just self-preservation-- was enough to get him to spring into action. And his ivory-haired, crimson eyed, ghoulish new acquaintance was exactly the sort of thing that interested him.

Dito finds the man's dwelling easily enough, noting with amusement how appropriate it was that such a preternaturally mysterious cryptid as Shigaraki called a treehouse his home. He'd been given no instructions on if he'd needed to bring anything, but Dito kept his spear at his side nevertheless. Luck favored the prepared, after all, and he always wanted to be ready in case a potential bloodbath broke out-- which, considering who he was currently calling on, was a near-guaranteed certainty. So saying, he strode forward and rapped confidently on the door, doing his best to ignore the excited chills running up his thighs.

I hope you at least buy it dinner first!

[helping_hands]

Shigaraki has yet to conclude if his being this maniac's new obsession, is beneficial to him or not. So far, he was still trying to convince himself it was all on Dito, a onesided relationship (if you could even call it that) But deep down, past that crusty mantel of his, all the way sequestered in the pit of his dusty, backend burnt heart, there was a smidgen of fondness for his newfound friend... He just didn't have the spoons to deal with that right now. Too bad Dito moves faster than Gran Torino and All Might put together!

Listen, the treehouse was better than hanging out in a rundown bar in the back ally of some derelict retail estate like he was used to, it was the closest thing to home that he was comfortable being in. Besides! Most people were put off enough by the creepy exterior that they might, in fact, think some sort of cryptid did dwell here. It was perfect for him, if not a little lonely.

Shigaraki was unsure if Dito was actually going to show, and if he did, he was just as unprepared for whatever he might have brought with him. Thankfully, when he sees just the moron and his weapon, a sigh of relief escapes his pent-up, stiff body. The door creaks, the wood groaning as he starts to open it, peering out with one large, unsettling, bloodshot crimson eye. "Ugh it's you... C'mon then, get in here quickly, before anyone sees." Reaching out with an ominous hand, that takes hold of Dito's shirt to drag him inside.

I'll take it out for a night on the town, don't you worry

[syncopathic]

Hey now. No one gave you permission to touch the merchandise, Shigaraki. Dito quelled the queasy stirrings in his stomach as he was unceremoniously grabbed by the front of his shirt and hauled inside like a mangy cat. He immediately wrenched himself out of the other man's grasp, smoothing out the new wrinkles in his shirt with a look of vague irritation.

"Nice welcoming party you got there. You treat all of your visitors this way or am I just the lucky son of a bitch that caught you on a good day? Don't forget that I'm here on your invitation."

Dito cast his gaze around the room, whistling appreciatively as he took in all the decorations and furniture. "Still, this is a pretty swanky setup. Did this come standard or are all these accoutrements your doing? Never took you for the type to have a talent in interior design."

It was unclear whether or not that statement was meant to be mockery.

/swoons

[helping_hands]

Tch as if he has the patience to wait for something as minimal as permission to be granted. In fact! Dito should feel blessed that Shigaraki can touch him at all, what with his Decay Quirk being absent. The look of irritation he tosses their way is met with a likewise look of his own, finished off with an irked sigh and roll of his eyes. "You look fine, stop pruning."

Pressing his dry and calloused fingers against his closed eyes, rubbing a little too hard. His parched and withered skin was like an old weathered leather mask, moving uncomfortably against the bones of his face as he tried not to let his irritation bleed through too much. "Yes, yes, I'm just sooo ecstatic to have you over, where are my manners? Shall I take your coat? Fix you some tea?..." If the sarcasm wasn't clear in his expression it most definitely should be in his tone.

Listen, it wasn't anything personal, he just didn't want anyone to see him opening the door. He'd been keeping a low profile and Dito wasn't exactly a quiet, shy person to be aligning himself with. "No. Mock me all you like, the place was a shithole when I got here. You can thank my ex-roommate for all of this. I'm surprised she didn't take most of it with her. Enjoy it now. It won't last once I have my Quirk back." There was no love loss in his tone as he spoke of this other person, in fact, he couldn't even recall their actual name, just a nickname he gave them.

Shigaraki let Dito explore all he wanted, he wasn't bothered about the furniture or what meager belongings he actually had, despite his abrasiveness, he was more interested in whatever bond Dito had to offer.

Text; un: Shoto

[heir_conditioned]

Good morning, Shigaraki.
I thought that since we haven't spoken in a while, I would check in to see how you were doing with things being as hectic around here as they are.

text; un: Player 1

[helping_hands]

What's so good about it?
Oh, is that what you thought? What, checking in on my well-being, are you? So compassionate of you, I'm touched.

[heir_conditioned]

Oh. It's a greeting, it's more that I am hoping for your morning to have gone well.

I'm glad to hear you are. I am checking in, I promised I would and with everything that happened I wanted to make sure you were alright. I've seen Nii-san already. Are you settled in now?

[helping_hands]

That so? And if to have my morning go well as you so put it, I wanted to see this whole City crumble to the ground. Would you still wish me a good morning then?

Yes, I suppose you did promise that, didn't you? A man of your word, little Endeavor. And you've spoken to who already? Nii-san?

[ That part hasn't come up in conversations with them yet... Congratulations! You've both confused and intrigued him. ]

friend; un: protector

[capillatus]

Tomura Shigaraki. I hope you are well. Please let me know if there is anything you need.

[helping_hands]

Kurogiri, I'm fine. As a matter of fact, there is something I need. Where are you?

[capillatus]

I'm glad to hear it.

I'm currently in the town. Where would you like me to meet you?

[helping_hands]

Town is fine. I can meet you by the notice board in 10.

I might need to you to look into something for me.

12/25 gift delivery!!

[devilishkouhai]

[ A box is left outside Tomura's Home, with the following items!

Obtained
x1 Box of Chocolates
x1 Box of Cookies
x1 A basket of Girlish boyish Items, such as body wash, lotion, body oils etc.
x1 Photonic Crystal

Card/Letter: Merry Christmas, let me know if you do anything with that crystal as it can house a whole game you work on within it. - BB ]

[helping_hands]

[ What. The. Fuck. Is. All. This?!

Tomura was not expecting anything from anyone over Christmas, so you'll have to forgive his suspicion when he sees a box just sitting outside, under the entrance to his treehouse... Staring at it for a good while before turning his head back into the house and yelling at the top of his lungs; ]

DITO! DITO!! Get your ass over here! I think someone is trying to blow us up!

[ Because of course he thinks it is a bomb and not a lovely gift from someone who likes him... ]

1/5ish Action

[devilishkouhai]

Ohaiiiyoooo ~~~ ♡!! [ BB knocks at the door of their - well, tree house. Wherever there is a place for her to sound off an alarm. She is dressed in her BB CORPS jacket and a cute pink pig backpack. She came with a bag of treats to bring as gifts!!! ] Open up~~! BB has a treat for you!! Actually, snacks for the both of you, maybe one of them is poisoned - just kidding, that'd be absolutely stupid to poison a present, right, right?

Anyway, it's cold as fuck outside, let me in! I have something I wanna ask!!!

[helping_hands]

[ Tomura is wrapped up in some kind of animal fur when he pokes his head out of the window, looking down at her like some albino fucked up owl, with his eyes large and staring at her like she's just yelled out spoilers to his favourite RPG. ]

What are you doing here?! How did you-- UGH Nevermind just shut up and get in already!

[ Pulling a lever as the ladder dropped down from a hatch above the fake door she was knocking on. Tomura shook his head as he disappeared back into the house, if she was listening she could hear him mumbling someone to someone before he appeared at the hatch, still glaring at her as she entered. ]

I know you know how to use a phone, you could have just called... What's the meaning of all this? What have you got there?

[ Reaching out to snatch the bag she was carrying, curious enough by the promise of snacks but partly believing her about some of them being poisoned. ]

[devilishkouhai]

[ Out she pops from the hatch as she crawls up it with an excited chirp, swinging the food bag around. ]

Snacks! Snacks! Sweets! The best kind of treats to win anyone's heart over! Even a tough baddie like you! [ The bag gets snatched, and she seems to giddily giggle away and crawl fully up into their humble abode. Eyes darting around looking to see - WAS IT A MESS??? WHAT KIND OF MAN CAVE DID SHE JUST CRAWL INTO?

Then she haphazardly answers, ] Saying hi, and, maybe doing some research. Also, seeing what you're doing. So I'm stalking you like a normal person, obviously.

[syncopathic]

[BB is in luck. Between the fastidious ministrations of Kurogiri and Dito, the treehouse was always relatively clean. There are patches of clutter here and there that gave the whole house a lived-in look, but nothing overwhelming or overly messy. The smell of smoked bacon and thyme wafts through the room, and Dito can be seen at the stove, stirring a boiling pot of what looked to be some sort of chowder.

He doesn't bother to look BB's way at her arrival, but he does deign to toss a snide comment over his shoulder.]

I thought I heard the dulcet tones of our resident busybody. At least you admit to stalking us this time.

[He takes a sip of the chowder, shakes his head with a noise of disappointment, and adds more pepper.]

text; un:protector

[capillatus]

Tomura Shigaraki, I have something to discuss with you.

[helping_hands]

Kurogiri
Oh, and what might that be?

[capillatus]

I wanted to inform you of Overhaul's arrival here.

I've established communication with him. However, I did not inform him of your presence.

[helping_hands]

[ Oh, you best believe there was a gap between reading this and Tomura going over to find Overhaul's Oracle post. ]

So I see.

That's alright, Kurogiri, he knows I'm here now. The real question is, what's he going to do about it?

text; un: overhaul

[keppeki]

[ After thoroughly testing Overhaul to ensure it works properly: ]

I'm ready to do you that favor.


( ooc: zero rush getting to this! just wanted to do it while i was thinking about it ♥ )

[helping_hands]

[ Oh, what’s this now? A message from Chisaki? Interesting. ]

Wow, you don’t piss about and waste time huh?
Alright, let’s do this. Where do you wanna meet? I’d rather it be at my place but I know how itchy you get being out of your comfort zone so, you tell me.

[keppeki]

I regained it faster than you expected, huh?

[ A rhetorical question. ]

Let's meet at The Wandering Boar in Stellari. No one will look twice at us there.

I'll bring someone with me. Do the same, if you want.