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Walking down the streets of Kamino Ward, in my slightly oversized purple hoodie, I sighed. Was I worried? Well, of course I’m worried, I’m seeing him again. Hell, he doesn’t even know I’m coming! Is he even mad at me? I mean I didn’t really do anything wrong…
On such a short notice, Master has called me down back to Japan after being in America for two years, but why? Was it finally time? Was I strong enough? Clicking my fingers together, making an unpleasant clanking sound from my rings, I picked up my pace, trying to find the “hide-out”.
He wasn’t lonely when I left, Kurogiri was there for him. If he’s mad then that’s on him, not me. Just don’t be awkward, (Y/N), come on, it’s Tenko we’re talking about here. How harsh can he actually be…?
Finally arriving to the location I stopped immediately at the door. It was some type of rundown looking bar. Well,, I’m sure it’s quite pleasant inside. Just thinking about all the dust I’ll most likely be seeing in there sends shivers down my spine. Enough with that, don’t coward out now, I’m strong, not a pussy. Okay, but really? I could just leave and never come back. Yep, that sounds nice.
No it doesn’t. I miss Tenko, and running away would do no good since I left for him in the first place. But still…
Before my thinking about it more, I mentally slapped myself hard, and knocked on the door.
Shit, shit shit-
Hearing footsteps, I straightened my back up, now hearing them come to a stop.
“Who is it?” a low, dark voice came from behind the door. I know that voice anywhere, it’s Kurogiri. I cleared my throat before answering,
“Kurogiri, it’s me, (Y/N),” I spoke lightly, I didn’t want to draw out too much attention just in case anybody saw. Does he even remember me? Wait, that’s dumb, it was only a couple of years, of course he remembers who I am.
There was a small chuckle before the door slowly opened, showing me his gas-like form. “Welcome back, (L/N), I’m surprised you came back so soon, though I’m glad you’re finally back,” It seemed like he was happy to see me, which caused all my nervousness to go away. Sheesh, what was I even worrying about in the first place?
Stepping inside the bar, I took a minute to look around my surroundings. There was a booth-like counter, a few chairs, an upstairs, and a mini tv up above in the corner.
He gave me a small pat on my shoulder, and went behind the counter, taking out a small glass cup. “Can I get you anything? Alcohol, water, any food?” Kurogiri asks, now pulling out a few drinks. I shook my head thoughtfully, giving him a smile.
“Nothing right now, thank you though,” I turned my gaze away from him, bringing my hand to the back of my neck. “Is he here?”
Kurogiri stopped his movements, looking down at the cup he was cleaning. “He’s upstairs in his room-“
“Does he know I’m here?” I interrupted, muttering a small apology after.
Shaking his head, well his smoke..???, he let out a small hum. “Your master didn’t tell him, but I’m sure he’ll be,,,” he paused trying to find the right words, “happy…to see you,” he finished, pouring a cup of water in the cup.
Happy, huh. Just by that I know this isn’t gonna be good. He signaled me to come sit down on one of the chairs, sliding me the glass cup of water as I did so.
“I’ll call him down here when you’re ready,,,or well, when he decides to come out of his room, which is very rare,” hearing that made me laugh a tiny bit.
Tenko was always like that, I remember the times I had to force him outside, or to just put on some damn lotion for his skin. Does he take care of his skin like I asked him to? When I was away Master told me he was alright, and doing fine on his own, so why am I so worried?
“Please call him down, I don’t think it’s smart for me to do it, plus I’m kind of scared to see what kind of small, evil rodents are up there, no offense,” I smiled, he whispered a ‘none taken’, and called out his name.
Calling his name as Shigaraki. Oh yeah, his name Master gave him. I never had to call him that anyways since we’re so close. Calling his name once again, I sat their patiently. There was a loud groan coming from upstairs.
If I haven’t known Tenko was up there, then I would’ve thought that a despicable little goblin was up there instead. From where I was, you could just hear his footsteps coming closer to the stairs.
“What do you want Kurogiri? I’m busy! I told you to not interrupt me!” he yelled from the top step, not even bothering to waste his time to come down.
His voice was a little more raspier since the last time I’ve heard him. Kurogiri made a disapproving noise, telling him to come down once again. “There’s someone here for you, Shigaraki. Why don’t you come down to check?”
“Ugh! Is it that idiot Giran? I’m sick of looking at his face, tell him to fuck off!” there was a moment of silence after that, before he began to walk off a bit.
“It’s someone more important, actually, I’m sure you’ll be…surprised…” Kurogiri yelled up once again, finally getting him to come downstairs, awfully slowly, muttering a ‘fine’. I adjusted myself on the chair, holding my hands on my lap, turning around to see him.
The footsteps finally stopped, but there was still the pounding of my heart. He just stood there. His appearance barely changed, his Father was covering his face, he grew a bit taller, and his hair grew a bit longer, sure, but he still looked the same from before I left.
My mouth turned up into a smile, and my hand went up ready to give him a playful wave until just this.
“Oh hell no.”
“Tenk-“
“Get the fuck out, right now.”
Ohhh boy…

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ℍ𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕄𝕖 𝕋𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 • [Shigaraki Tomura x Reader]
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) comes back to Japan from America for what? To see crusty lips again! Things head south, will she even be able to HANDle his ass again? Give Kurogiri his bottle of wine, and (Y/N) a xanax, because she's gonna have to deal with even more...