[considering he never cooked while they were growing up, it's not really missing much. though if anyone (other than shouto) can call this "cooking" and not fucking burning anything in the pan to a crisp is up for debate. the pan's engulfed in flames after all. hard to tell if he's even got something in there.
the sudden voice, however, earns a brief tensing of his back and shoulder before touya's shoulders sink and a soft "again?" mutters out of his mouth in exasperation. damn communications.]
Chicken.
[he recognizes his voice easily and isn't bothering to turn and look. wolf's contacted someone else again without permission.]
[ Anyone who has cooked at least one meal in their life, you mean. With all his meals always provided for him, he knows what cooking should look like theoretically, and this is close enough. The fact that he's using his quirk only makes it more authentic.
Shouto isn't one who cares about subtle insults like being ignored. He focuses instead of what matters, and that is an answer to his question which Touya provides. ]
I didn't know you could cook.
[ It's a skill he greatly appreciates not having a lick of it himself. ]
[anyone who's cooked at least once in their life, correctly, would know that this fire is not handled well to be considered a good cooking fire. particularly on a stove. but it works for him (not for the stove) and likely will not be repeated due to the destroyed machine afterwards. rip this oven.
wow. because the little prince is so knowledgeable about being ignored. when he was the only one who ever got any kind of focus. doesn't even know what being "ignored" fucking means.]
Didja think I stole everything I ate?
[not that anyone would consider dabi's "cooking" to be cooking. where's that towel? the damp one. oh right, here in the sink.]
[ If only one of them knew how to cook to point out to the other how terrible they are at it. Shouto totally would... if he knew any better. At least, Touya tries. Shouto buys all his meals or someone feeds him.
Please. He'd have to actually realize he's being ignored in order to know anything about it. The fact that Touya answered his question tells him that he's paying attention. He doesn't even realize there's a subtle insult being thrown his way. ]
I usually buy my meals.
[ Imagine all the blood he wastes just on food? ]
Or someone makes it for me.
[ The poor guy doesn't even buy spices. Just salt. ]
[grabbing a soaking towel from the kitchen sink, touya wrings it out, and then double hands the handle of the skillet with it. the immediate hiss and sizzle blows up a cloud of steam and he leans his face away from it before swinging the positively glowing pan off the flaming burner and setting it down atop a three-ply stack of wet wannabe hotpads.
another cloud of steam.
then reaches for a bag, pulls out a slab of chicken, and drops it right in the pan, making a choir of sizzles as it starts to sear immediately.
now it's just time for another pile of wet towel to drop on the flaming burner to utterly smother the entire thing... aaaand back to the scorching metal with a spatula to start knocking the chicken around on it with the most basic of finesse.
shouto can watch all this in silence before touya bothers to answer him.]
So no difference for you than back home, huh. Always gettin served by someone else.
[touya stole stores-worth of spices from his month-long thievery spree, but hell if he knows much about any of any of them.]
[ Observing others is common for him. He doesn't usually insert himself in this practice unless he has something to ask. Here he has so many questions, he doesn't know which one to ask first.
Touya breaks the statement, or rather brings his attention back to him instead of what he's doing, when he brings that up. It's not that he things himself as someone to be served, it's simply all he's ever known. Even at UA, their lunch was provided by world top chefs. He's never needed to worry about his meals. Someone always took care of it, either his sister, the school, or Endeavor's credit card. All SHouto had to do was remember the time and show up. A task that removed him from the glamour of food making it another chore. Not something to be enjoyed with friends and family, but fuel. Something his body needed in order to function like sleep. ]
There's a difference.
[ He watches him continue with this unorthodox cooking show that would have anyone watching in utter fascination for the sheer code violations of it all. ]
I can choose my own food this time.
[ And you can bet your ass he eats cold soba for lunch at least five times a week. ]
[touya understands that's the nature they all came from. rei cooked for them when they were little, and eventually the servants took over for her when things got too stressful. he was there for a while during that time. never had to learn to cook himself either, and he was grateful for that, since it meant he could spend more time sneaking out and training. but once he lost all of that, touya had to fend for himself, learn how to survive out on the streets and either procure or make food.
not that he really knew much more than the basics of frying something or cooking something in the microwave. hot water was a good friend of his, when he wasn't popping junk food or occasional fresh produce stolen from stores. the league went from scroungers to living in luxury when they defeated and took over redestro's operations. that was fun...]
Yeah? And do you cook it or does someone cook it for you?
[it's not that he particularly cares, but shouto's on the phone and he doesn't go away easily. so whatever. he'll miss the sarcasm; why bother.]
[ A small tilt of his head as if he doesn't quite get the question. ]
It should be edible, so I don't cook it myself.
[ And make himself sick or poison himself accidentally. Besides, he has standards. Fuyumi's cooking is standard for him and even Bakugou praised her cooking. ]
I pay for it. Or help make it.
[ Little tasks Allen gives him sometimes. Clean the vegetables, set the table, do the dishes. Shouto is good at tasks, but his knife skills are less than desirable. ]
[why is he not surprised? shouto has accepted his fate as a kitchen menace.]
Dunno. Those jellies you made were decent.
[probably because it sent him out on a few murder sprees. pretty liberating feeling afterwards, and the taste wasn't entirely horrible. a lot of sugar... but damn it if wasn't like a drug after a while.
he's still got some left, you know.
lucky you, getting to taste her cooking. not something touya ever got treated to, so he wouldn't know.]
What's that sayin, ... know your limits.
[he fries stuff in a scorching skillet and boils water to dump on stuff in the microwave. that's about touya's extent at kitchen prowess.]
[ Not a menace per say, he'd have to be more self-aware for that, but he knows what he's good at and what he isn't. ]
You still have them?
[ He got rid of the murder ones after your killing spree! Thanks for making him an accomplice to murder! He will never use that fruit again istg! Also sdhgfiodsfghdsg it's not a drug!! It's supposed to be medication!! ]
[he's an unaware menace. like an island you steer clear of in a river while boating.]
A few. Jelly doesn't go bad.
[not with all that sugar (and whatever else is in there) dumped inside. and yeah, shouto got rid of them, but not before dabi got another several jars of the red one off him. look, he's been an accomplice in murder ever since he was born...
it's totally a drug. it's almost as good as cough syrup. if cough syrup was good at encouraging certain emotional-fueled behavioral acts.]
And then you realize that island was a turtle all along, minding its own business, moving towards your little boat, blissfully unaware.
I have more. If you run out.
[ A wall full. Touya will soon come to realize that he doesn't do anything by halves, and having been blessed that month with the ability to remove corruption with anything he made, Shouto got to work.
[he's still working through the others, though by now has figured out the kind of affects they have on him. so they get utilized a little more sparingly, since he figures shouto's made more, but probably corrected the issues... and he doesn't want most of the corrections.
it's the sweet kind. orange, red, purple. not that touya knew their intended use cause he rarely if ever got sick. just had to deal with a puny body...]
[ Not an outright rejection which is more than expected these days. It's strange this path he's set himself upon. He doesn't know how to feel about what happened with Bakugou. It's different than what happened with Allen. Not an effect of this place but a choice. One Shouto will never agree with. One he won't see happen again if he can stop it. ]
What made you cook today?
[ Where he would not pry with others, he felt a strange need to do so with him. Maybe because he was someone he always wanted to get to know. He hadn't felt this strange need for Dabi. Dabi was a stranger, a villain, who caused harm to those around him, including his friends, but Touya he could never ignore. ]
[no real reason to reject it. it's food, it's not completely horrible, and the side effects are pretty entertaining when he's bored. touya hasn't given much further thought about what happened. he and bakugou agreed they wouldn't repeat it and neither of them want their companions to bother trying to take revenge or go on offense/defense over the occurrence. simple as that.
there are many things about touya shouto shouldn't or won't agree with. that's not his problem, unless the kid gets in his way of his goals. again, simple as that.]
Bored.
[a curt answer as he continues to sear the chicken in the pan. it's losing its heat, but the cooking has already done most of the work touya wanted. some day shouto's gonna have to admit that touya and dabi are the same person. dabi's just a name, an alias that's useful. it's not a personality. it's not going to change his persona to be called by either name. the "touya" his family knew ten years ago is dead. burned to death by their father's callous disregard for his life and buried beneath his family's feet as they moved on like he never existed. unchanged, uncaring, broken.
touya / dabi is the names of the person who walked out of the house that night.]
[ Shouto would find that agreement quite telling. It would prove what he's thought from the start - Touya considers them his friends. Enough, at least, to strike a deal with Bakugou. If he finds out about this, he's sure to comment about it at one point to him.
One day, Touya will have to realize that he doesn't care what he calls himself. Now that he knows who he is, he's fixated on him in a rare show of interest he rarely displays. There's few things he wants, fewer still that he'll fixate on, so expect to have him at your heels now that you've gone and died on him. ]
What happened with Touga and Shigaraki?
[ Surely, he wouldn't be bored with them around. They're his friends. ]
[he's not planning on telling anyone about it. just the two he occasionally bothers with. bakugou can tell whoever he wants about it. doesn't prove a thing about "friends" on his side. it's merely that he's willing to work with people and not treat them harshly if he feels like it or sees value in them. besides, kinda nice to have someone he knows around here.
then shouto can fixate on him. not like touya doesn't know what fixation can do to a person. whether the guy wants to push for some separation and duality or accept the single reality is up to his little brother's brain. far be it from touya to tell shouto he's actually died twice. (just doesn't remember the second time cause monster squid form.)
and know he's good at shaking people of his heels.]
Dunno. Still around doin their own things.
[they occasionally talk, but there's no scheduled check in.]
[ That's where you're wrong. He might not be able to read people's expressions that well, but he's always been able to correlate action with intent. True, he doesn't always get it right, but it's something to latch onto and once he's done that, it's difficult to rid him of the thought.
His fixations have a buffer that keeps them from becoming unhealthy. You should look into that.
You should know that it isn't just him. It's Kizu too and she's a far better tracker than him when she puts her mind to it. She misses Dog and wants to play with him and will go out of her way to sniff him out and pounce on him the moment she catches his scent. ]
[mah, he's welcome to think what he wants. touya's not really in the mind to change shouto's. at least not in regards to something like this. people have already plastered a bunch of new back him regarding who or what touya is, what he does, and how he thinks, all sorts of shit. this isn't anything different.
hey now, that's just rude. his fixations are quite healthy. revenge is an amazing motivator. not his fault you don't have the stomach for it anymore.
if kizu wants to track wolf down and play with him, touya isn't likely to prevent her, provided he's not busy and needs wolf for some other issue. then there might be a "come get your cat" moment.]
Survivin. [sensing that's not enough...] Usually doin hunts, searchin for interestin stuff to trade, or hangin out in bars.
insomnia has my sleeping schedule out of whack and my brain mush a lot, sorry for the slow tags
[ Good. He would have little success in that regard. He doesn't change his mind by what people tell him but by what he sees, which means his opinion is ever-evolving, and might not go the way someone might want him to view things.
Your fixations cross into madness. See a therapist. Or better yet, open yourself up to those you care about like he did. Why do you think he never lost himself to revenge?
Oh, she runs off on her own plenty of times. Shouto knows this and assumes she'll come back when she's done exploring. Plus, he can always call her, so it's no big deal. It's not like she'll get hurt that easily. She probably tracked Wolf down a time or two, climbing all over him before running off.
She's not a cat! She's a fierce bushy-tailed predator! And don't you forget it!
His one-word answers usually prompt more questions right off the bat, but this time there's a pause as he latches onto something. He hangs out in-- ]
[that's not a bad way to live your life. touya wouldn't decry him too much for the decision. though he'd caution him in that sarcastic way about eyes being deceitful and only looking at what you can see can leave you sorely surface-level in ideas.
yes they do, and he's not about to change them. the only "therapy" he wants to entertain is taking it out on endeavor.
yeah, the think about opening yourself up like that? you gotta have someone you give a shit about to do so.
and it's cause you're too weak to carry that revenge. too soft and pathetic. you gave up and let him win. again. and again. and again.
so long as wolf's not busy, she can jump on him when he's out. dabi doesn't usually have him out on a casual notice, however. still views his omen as a tool rather than a pet or a part of himself.
[ In his experience, what you see is oftentimes closer to the truth than what people tell you, and with his limited experience, it’s his best tool to distinguish the truth. He’s never going to be detective but he can follow trains of logic. It’s not his fault people don’t usually act in a logical manner.
That’s not therapy that’s vengeance.
So, what you’re saying is, you need to find someone you care about a lot. Heard you, loud and clear. By the way, he’s talking to Ditto.
He didn’t give up, he decided to take a different path that focused on him rather than Endeavor.
She will jump and prod and be a general nuisance, but in a candid manner. She’s still a reflection of him after all, and views him in complete opposition to a tool as you can get. One day, she will get him to play with her and not just tolerate her antics!
Wildcat. ]
What bar?
[ Like he cares if he’s old enough. You forget his issues with authority. ]
[as long as he's willing to accept the risk of getting tricked by people who know how to manipulate what they show on the outside. touya takes eyeing people pretty seriously, noting what they're showing and how they look to help make decisions. but at the same time, he's learned not to trust anyone. what they say, how they act, none of that until after he's had time to observe them.
welcome to the only therapy he wants to have.
he's lost his ability to care about others. try again. sociopath. enjoy the gossip.
[ It's not that he's willing to accept the risk. It's a simple fact that he's very easy to manipulate if he cares for you. Anyone else doesn't have the power to sway him.
That isn't therapy! It's murder!
Whatever you say, the fact remains, you aren't trying to kill him which is basically 'I care about you' in Shouto-speak. Just wait till he gets a Tonberry, then Touya will know just what kind of idiot he is.
Wolf is also much more adorable. ]
Okay.
[ Did you really expect him to get sarcasm??? Now, he's going to go into every bar in search of him. But first, he needs to figure out where the bars are. Time for a field trip! ]
[guess he'll have to learn to wise up or endure some painful lessons until he does so. touya'll make use of it if he feels the need to. so far, he hasn't really felt the urge.
and murdering him's gonna be so therapeutic.
wow. so all that time outside of the war and after the war somehow equates to touya caring for him? well, he does kind of care. in that he wants shouto to stay alive so he can kill him in front of endeavor and irreparably break the man.
he's not holding his breath.
wow. he got out-adorabled by a dog. what a life.]
You'll still get kicked out.
[that wasn't sarcasm. that was deliberate yeeting the onus onto him. and really touya's only got a handful of bars he regularly frequents. not that he's hard to recognize and inquire about...]
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the sudden voice, however, earns a brief tensing of his back and shoulder before touya's shoulders sink and a soft "again?" mutters out of his mouth in exasperation. damn communications.]
Chicken.
[he recognizes his voice easily and isn't bothering to turn and look. wolf's contacted someone else again without permission.]
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Shouto isn't one who cares about subtle insults like being ignored. He focuses instead of what matters, and that is an answer to his question which Touya provides. ]
I didn't know you could cook.
[ It's a skill he greatly appreciates not having a lick of it himself. ]
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wow. because the little prince is so knowledgeable about being ignored. when he was the only one who ever got any kind of focus. doesn't even know what being "ignored" fucking means.]
Didja think I stole everything I ate?
[not that anyone would consider dabi's "cooking" to be cooking. where's that towel? the damp one. oh right, here in the sink.]
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Please. He'd have to actually realize he's being ignored in order to know anything about it. The fact that Touya answered his question tells him that he's paying attention. He doesn't even realize there's a subtle insult being thrown his way. ]
I usually buy my meals.
[ Imagine all the blood he wastes just on food? ]
Or someone makes it for me.
[ The poor guy doesn't even buy spices. Just salt. ]
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another cloud of steam.
then reaches for a bag, pulls out a slab of chicken, and drops it right in the pan, making a choir of sizzles as it starts to sear immediately.
now it's just time for another pile of wet towel to drop on the flaming burner to utterly smother the entire thing... aaaand back to the scorching metal with a spatula to start knocking the chicken around on it with the most basic of finesse.
shouto can watch all this in silence before touya bothers to answer him.]
So no difference for you than back home, huh. Always gettin served by someone else.
[touya stole stores-worth of spices from his month-long thievery spree, but hell if he knows much about any of any of them.]
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Touya breaks the statement, or rather brings his attention back to him instead of what he's doing, when he brings that up. It's not that he things himself as someone to be served, it's simply all he's ever known. Even at UA, their lunch was provided by world top chefs. He's never needed to worry about his meals. Someone always took care of it, either his sister, the school, or Endeavor's credit card. All SHouto had to do was remember the time and show up. A task that removed him from the glamour of food making it another chore. Not something to be enjoyed with friends and family, but fuel. Something his body needed in order to function like sleep. ]
There's a difference.
[ He watches him continue with this unorthodox cooking show that would have anyone watching in utter fascination for the sheer code violations of it all. ]
I can choose my own food this time.
[ And you can bet your ass he eats cold soba for lunch at least five times a week. ]
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not that he really knew much more than the basics of frying something or cooking something in the microwave. hot water was a good friend of his, when he wasn't popping junk food or occasional fresh produce stolen from stores. the league went from scroungers to living in luxury when they defeated and took over redestro's operations. that was fun...]
Yeah? And do you cook it or does someone cook it for you?
[it's not that he particularly cares, but shouto's on the phone and he doesn't go away easily. so whatever. he'll miss the sarcasm; why bother.]
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It should be edible, so I don't cook it myself.
[ And make himself sick or poison himself accidentally. Besides, he has standards. Fuyumi's cooking is standard for him and even Bakugou praised her cooking. ]
I pay for it. Or help make it.
[ Little tasks Allen gives him sometimes. Clean the vegetables, set the table, do the dishes. Shouto is good at tasks, but his knife skills are less than desirable. ]
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Dunno. Those jellies you made were decent.
[probably because it sent him out on a few murder sprees. pretty liberating feeling afterwards, and the taste wasn't entirely horrible. a lot of sugar... but damn it if wasn't like a drug after a while.
he's still got some left, you know.
lucky you, getting to taste her cooking. not something touya ever got treated to, so he wouldn't know.]
What's that sayin, ... know your limits.
[he fries stuff in a scorching skillet and boils water to dump on stuff in the microwave. that's about touya's extent at kitchen prowess.]
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You still have them?
[ He got rid of the murder ones after your killing spree! Thanks for making him an accomplice to murder! He will never use that fruit again istg! Also sdhgfiodsfghdsg it's not a drug!! It's supposed to be medication!! ]
They also say to push past them.
[ In their case that might be deadly! ]
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A few. Jelly doesn't go bad.
[not with all that sugar (and whatever else is in there) dumped inside. and yeah, shouto got rid of them, but not before dabi got another several jars of the red one off him. look, he's been an accomplice in murder ever since he was born...
it's totally a drug. it's almost as good as cough syrup. if cough syrup was good at encouraging certain emotional-fueled behavioral acts.]
Yeah, they do.
[he knows all about pushing past limits.]
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I have more. If you run out.
[ A wall full. Touya will soon come to realize that he doesn't do anything by halves, and having been blessed that month with the ability to remove corruption with anything he made, Shouto got to work.
He's questioning your cough syrup now!]Do you cook a lot?
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[he's still working through the others, though by now has figured out the kind of affects they have on him. so they get utilized a little more sparingly, since he figures shouto's made more, but probably corrected the issues... and he doesn't want most of the corrections.
it's the sweet kind. orange, red, purple. not that touya knew their intended use cause he rarely if ever got sick. just had to deal with a puny body...]Nah.
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What made you cook today?
[ Where he would not pry with others, he felt a strange need to do so with him. Maybe because he was someone he always wanted to get to know. He hadn't felt this strange need for Dabi. Dabi was a stranger, a villain, who caused harm to those around him, including his friends, but Touya he could never ignore. ]
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there are many things about touya shouto shouldn't or won't agree with. that's not his problem, unless the kid gets in his way of his goals. again, simple as that.]
Bored.
[a curt answer as he continues to sear the chicken in the pan. it's losing its heat, but the cooking has already done most of the work touya wanted. some day shouto's gonna have to admit that touya and dabi are the same person. dabi's just a name, an alias that's useful. it's not a personality. it's not going to change his persona to be called by either name. the "touya" his family knew ten years ago is dead. burned to death by their father's callous disregard for his life and buried beneath his family's feet as they moved on like he never existed. unchanged, uncaring, broken.
touya / dabi is the names of the person who walked out of the house that night.]
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One day, Touya will have to realize that he doesn't care what he calls himself. Now that he knows who he is, he's fixated on him in a rare show of interest he rarely displays. There's few things he wants, fewer still that he'll fixate on, so expect to have him at your heels now that you've gone and died on him. ]
What happened with Touga and Shigaraki?
[ Surely, he wouldn't be bored with them around. They're his friends. ]
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then shouto can fixate on him. not like touya doesn't know what fixation can do to a person. whether the guy wants to push for some separation and duality or accept the single reality is up to his little brother's brain. far be it from touya to tell shouto he's actually died twice. (just doesn't remember the second time cause monster squid form.)
and know he's good at shaking people of his heels.]
Dunno. Still around doin their own things.
[they occasionally talk, but there's no scheduled check in.]
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His fixations have a buffer that keeps them from becoming unhealthy. You should look into that.
You should know that it isn't just him. It's Kizu too and she's a far better tracker than him when she puts her mind to it. She misses Dog and wants to play with him and will go out of her way to sniff him out and pounce on him the moment she catches his scent. ]
What's your thing?
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hey now, that's just rude. his fixations are quite healthy. revenge is an amazing motivator. not his fault you don't have the stomach for it anymore.
if kizu wants to track wolf down and play with him, touya isn't likely to prevent her, provided he's not busy and needs wolf for some other issue. then there might be a "come get your cat" moment.]
Survivin. [sensing that's not enough...] Usually doin hunts, searchin for interestin stuff to trade, or hangin out in bars.
insomnia has my sleeping schedule out of whack and my brain mush a lot, sorry for the slow tags
Your fixations cross into madness. See a therapist. Or better yet, open yourself up to those you care about like he did. Why do you think he never lost himself to revenge?
Oh, she runs off on her own plenty of times. Shouto knows this and assumes she'll come back when she's done exploring. Plus, he can always call her, so it's no big deal. It's not like she'll get hurt that easily. She probably tracked Wolf down a time or two, climbing all over him before running off.
She's not a cat! She's a fierce bushy-tailed predator! And don't you forget it!
His one-word answers usually prompt more questions right off the bat, but this time there's a pause as he latches onto something. He hangs out in-- ]
What bars?
s'all good. insomnia sucks.
yes they do, and he's not about to change them. the only "therapy" he wants to entertain is taking it out on endeavor.
yeah, the think about opening yourself up like that? you gotta have someone you give a shit about to do so.
and it's cause you're too weak to carry that revenge. too soft and pathetic. you gave up and let him win. again. and again. and again.
so long as wolf's not busy, she can jump on him when he's out. dabi doesn't usually have him out on a casual notice, however. still views his omen as a tool rather than a pet or a part of himself.
cat.]
None you're old enough to enter.
Don’t I know it orz
That’s not therapy that’s vengeance.
So, what you’re saying is, you need to find someone you care about a lot. Heard you, loud and clear.
By the way, he’s talking to Ditto.He didn’t give up, he decided to take a different path that focused on him rather than Endeavor.
She will jump and prod and be a general nuisance, but in a candid manner. She’s still a reflection of him after all, and views him in complete opposition to a tool as you can get. One day, she will get him to play with her and not just tolerate her antics!
Wildcat. ]
What bar?
[ Like he cares if he’s old enough. You forget his issues with authority. ]
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welcome to the only therapy he wants to have.
he's lost his ability to care about others. try again. sociopath.
enjoy the gossip.that's called giving up.
cat. wolf's more tolerant than touya at least.]
Figure it out.
[he was being sarcastic.]
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That isn't therapy! It's murder!
Whatever you say, the fact remains, you aren't trying to kill him which is basically 'I care about you' in Shouto-speak.
Just wait till he gets a Tonberry, then Touya will know just what kind of idiot he is.Wolf is also much more adorable. ]
Okay.
[ Did you really expect him to get sarcasm??? Now, he's going to go into every bar in search of him. But first, he needs to figure out where the bars are. Time for a field trip! ]
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and murdering him's gonna be so therapeutic.
wow. so all that time outside of the war and after the war somehow equates to touya caring for him? well, he does kind of care. in that he wants shouto to stay alive so he can kill him in front of endeavor and irreparably break the man.
he's not holding his breath.
wow. he got out-adorabled by a dog. what a life.]
You'll still get kicked out.
[that wasn't sarcasm. that was deliberate yeeting the onus onto him. and really touya's only got a handful of bars he regularly frequents. not that he's hard to recognize and inquire about...]
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