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{ I have officially moved Yoichi over to my multi. All threads will be continued there and further interactions with Yoichi will be there. If you aren't already following my multi, it's @0rainy0muses0. Hope to see you there, thank you! }

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{ I have officially moved Yoichi over to my multi. All threads will be continued there and further interactions with Yoichi will be there. If you aren't already following my multi, it's @0rainy0muses0. Hope to see you there, thank you! }

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{ I have officially moved Yoichi over to my multi. All threads will be continued there and further interactions with Yoichi will be there. If you aren't already following my multi, it's @0rainy0muses0. Hope to see you there, thank you! }

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{ So, I've made the decision to move Yoichi to my multi. For my own sanity and sake of ease. Also I've def been neglecting him more over here on his lonesome. If you haven't followed my multi yet, you should go ahead and do so. It's 0rainy0muses0. Hope to see you there soon! }

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{ So, I've made the decision to move Yoichi to my multi. For my own sanity and sake of ease. Also I've def been neglecting him more over here on his lonesome. If you haven't followed my multi yet, you should go ahead and do so. It's 0rainy0muses0. Hope to see you there soon! }

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{ My Nana has passed away. I might be going on a small hiatus. Or I might throw myself into rping for a distraction. I simply don't know yet. Remember to take care of yourselves and your loved ones. I love you all very dearly. }

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    "You're very welcome, Mumble-san." Yoichi turns that flat hand around, just resting his palm against Izuku's curls again. He pats once, very gently, then pulls back before Izuku has a chance to feel uncomfortable. He's smiling again, trusting that the boy will do the right thing for his health.

    "Of course, Izuku." He smiles at the thought. "You're always welcome here, seeing you makes my day just a little brighter." It means he gets to assure himself of the green bean's health and safety personally, a major plus after everything he's been through.

“Eep…!” Evidently, Izuku had been so deep in his muttering that he hadn’t even realised that Yoichi returned. He jumped little bit at the boop, exhaling a little and sheepishly taking the cup, letting the warmth seep into his fingers.

“Thank you.” He blows on the hot liquid, taking a sip to just try and calm himself down. “Y-Yeah. I’ll go home and go to bed.” He wouldn’t exactly let the tea go to waste, so hopefully it’ll do the job.

There’s also the minor thing that Yoichi will know well if he doesn’t. Which… Izuku both loves and absolutely despises sometimes. “I’ll pop in to say hi tomorrow…?” He always liked to say hello, even if he wasn’t staying that day.

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    Yoichi is luckily caught before his body can continue that trip downwards and add a cracked skull to his list of issues. An apology is mumbled out as he slowly raises his head again, willing the dizziness away. It takes a moment, then he's standing confidently again...well, as much as he can with his current condition.

    "Yes...yes, please." Yoichi almost nods, but decides that would be a bad idea, so saves his interaction to words only. "I'm sooooo sorry, Chisaki-san. I didn't think I'd almost go splat on your kitchen floor." It's a nice kitchen floor too; Yoichi rubbing a sock covered foot along the hardwood. "I really like your kitchen floor."

    Part of him knows that he's speaking nonsense, the fever lingering and making him slightly delirious. It's embarrassing, but he doesn't have the brain power to worry about that. All of it is going towards keeping him awake, moving, and talking in general. He'd rather not pass out in the presence of the very nice, golden sun eyed man that has opened his house to a total stranger.

    He can keep it together long enough to have something to eat.

With luck, Chisaki doesn’t recognize that name in the slightest. He only really watched shows when Eri watched them, and even then, she preferred reading much like he did… or perhaps she just enjoyed copying him. Both equally likely possibilities.

“Tsukino… Right. Ah, it’s really no iss-” His words catch in his throat as he watches the other nearly pitch forward with the bow. Kai is quick to move, going forward and catching one gloved hand on the other’s shoulder to keep him well and upright. A sigh of relief. The last thing he needed was for his patient to bust his nose on the ground and start bleeding everywhere.

He doubted that Yoichi’d appreciate the convenience of his quirk for bodily repairs. Civilians never really did. They get caught up in the pain of the moment, and completely ignore that they’ve been brought back to the ideal healthy state. One could be torn in half, and Overhaul would put them right back together… and they’d still complain of the pain of it.

“Do you want to go sit down?” He asks, keeping his hand steady on the other. Not risking him just dropping out of nowhere.

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    "I can imagine." Yoichi replies, raising both brows as he drains his cup of tea with a satisfied sigh. No...it makes sense that Toshinori has already faced burn out, likely multiple times, and just hasn't been able to deal with it properly. He's in awe that the pro hero is still functioning.

    More or less.

    "It's never pleasant to confront it head on." He hums, tapping a finger against the rim of his tea cup. "Delaying the inevitable only makes the crash worse. But I'm certainly not going to force you to confront it, Yagi-san. Just to be here as support should you need it, that's all."

Stubborn. Toshinori laughed then, genuine and surprised. Looking over to his company with raised brows and an much more open expression than just before. It seemed that single word had worked to settle some of that tension deeply seated into his very core. A shake of his head, longer bangs swaying with the movement as he did such. Finally brought the tea up for a sip that warmed him from throat to stomach. "I suppose. . . that's not something I can argue. Stubborn. I think I've been called that by a few people, even." Lips twitched. Just the slightest curl to them at a memory or two that came to mind. A sort of somber expression. Another breath is taken in, released with a forced ease. Giving in. No sense in fighting. Listen to his elders, as Yoichi said. As strange as those words sounded, to a man who typically out-aged those he surrounded himself with. Perhaps. . . — perhaps that was even a nice change. For once. "That would assume I haven't already, wouldn't it?" A sigh, and his posture might have worsened slightly with a lean forward. Not that it mattered, he was already quite screwed in that area. "Burnout is something I've had to simply. . . move past. Fight across. It's an odd thought — allowing myself to not do so. . ."

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    Oh, so Kudo is his last name. That makes sense. Yoichi nods, bringing the mug of tea that's been cooling in his hands for a while now to his lips and sipping on it. It's pretty bland, there's no honey or milk to add to the flavor—but he can't complain in the slightest. It tastes like freedom, no matter how corny that sounds. He smiles against the rim of the mug, carefully avoiding the chip in it.

    "Shigaraki Yoichi...that's my full name." He says after a third sip, offering the other man a painfully awkward smile. It's been a long time since he's spoken to anyone besides his brother and that awful doctor. He'd almost forgotten that there were other people that existed in the world.

    "Thank you." Yoichi continues after another beat of silence between them. "For...well, you know...getting me out of there. I ummm...I imagine it wasn't easy. Or that I was what you were expecting to find."

    He's certain that his brother has erased his existence in the world, all the better to keep him from escaping and finding a place to hide.

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Getting to Know Each Other

He's quiet for a moment, debating if he should tell him or not. There's no harm in telling the other man his name, though. Especially after going out of his way to save him.

"It's Kudou...My full name is Kudou Keisuke."

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    "Oh, no." Yoichi shakes his head at the question. "We're far too inland for any of them to make it this far." Though there's always the danger of a gate opening closer. It hasn't happened yet, but something in Yoichi's finely tuned instincts tell him that it's only a matter of time. Should that be the case, he can only pray that it won't open directly in front of his shop—or even worse, inside of it.

    He's just about to thank Jinwoo again when a feeling akin to static electricity fills the air, making all the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. Sometimes the universe just loves to throw a curve ball his way, and Yoichi can only watch with an expression of resignation as one of those glowing, blue gates indeed opens up just outside of his café. "Ah...seems I spoke too soon."

    Now he's looking at Jinwoo with guilt. The last thing he wants to do is burden the man with work this late at night. He probably just wants to go home and sleep. Yoichi would like to do the same, just finish up and go to bed, but now he has to deal with this. "Don't worry about that, I'm sure it's a low level gate. You can leave out through the kitchen while I call a hunter's guild to come deal with it in the morning."

While Jinwoo absolutely notices the red tint to the other… Well.  He's not exactly adept at recognizing attraction for what it was.  So instead of thinking it a blush, he was quicker to assume that the other may have been a bit sick.  Possibly from overworking himself- now that he was familiar with.

Back when he was weak, when his body was only slightly better than the average human due to healing faster.  He'd often take as many dungeons as he could, with no concern about his own wellbeing.

But that was then.  He was stronger now.  Not strong enough, but stronger.

Slowly but steadily, Jinwoo worked away.  Sweeping up every bit off the floor, gathering up any dust and debris and putting it to the trash.  “It's the least I can do.  Japan lost a number of hunters in helping us clear up Jeju island.”  Add in the fact that high rank hunters were far rarer than strong heroes, and it left Japan in a tricky situation.  One they did deserve in a way for their attempts at conquest, but the failures of the government didn't mean that the people should suffer.  So he'd clean up the gates, at least for now.

“I know some of the flying ants made it to the coast.  None got to this place, I hope?”  He'd mostly had Beru handle ant cleanup on the Korea side, after all. 

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Household Muse inspired questions!

Kitchen!

Does your Muse have a favourite food?

Do they know how to cook / bake?

Have they ever burnt their food while cooking or set off the smoke alarms?

Do they drink enough water throughout the day?

Are they a messy or organized chef in the kitchen?

How often does your Muse get groceries?

Plastic or reusable bags?

Do they use the recommend serving sizes of food portions?

What is one food they could absolutely binge on?

Do they have a favourite drink? (Pop, alcohol, juice, milk, etc)

Bathroom / Washroom!

Toilet paper roll spins forwards or backwards?

Do they brush their teeth every day?

How many showers do they take a week?

Hot or cold showers?

Are they a bath person? (Bubbles are optional of course.)

What is their hair like? How do they style it?

Does your Muse shave?- How much makeup does your Muse wear?

Do they leave hair on the counter, in the sink, or on the walls of the tub?

Do they suffer from a bit of vanity?

How clean are those ears?

What does their appearance look like?

Bedroom!

How long do they sleep for?

Are they a light or heavy sleeper?

Does your muse make their bed?

Does your muse snore?

What sleeping position do they find themselves in most often?

How clean is their room?

Does the bedroom have a theme / what is the layout like?

What is their clothing style?

Do they collect something?

Does your Muse let other people into their room?

Has your Muse slept with anyone? (Platonic or not. Take your pick.)

Do they gave any plushies? Or a keepsake from childhood?

One pillow or many?

One blanket or many?

How many hours (or minutes) does your muse spend on the computer?

What is the last thing your muse searched for online?

What would their tumblr be like?

What social media sites are they part of?

Living room!

Does your Muse watch television? What is their favourite show?

Does your Muse play any games? (Video, card, board, etc)

Do they have a designated spot they always sit in?

Do they fall asleep watching movies?

What genre of movie do they prefer?

What is a television show they cannot stand?

Any commercials they find annoying or catchy?

Have they hosted a party before?

Has your muse broken any objects in their past?

How does your muse relax?

Does your muse have a favourite book?

Basement!

Do they run up the stairs once the lights are off?

What are your muses biggest fears?

Do they throw away things they haven’t touched in ages?

Do they have any allergies?

Have they ever accidentally hurt themselves?

Is your muse someone that others can count on when they need help moving?

What is the weirdest thing your muse has found while cleaning?

Does your muse like to prank others?

Garage!

Do they know how to drive?

How long have they been driving?

What kind of vehicle do they drive?

Are they good with mechanics?

Do they take part in any sports?

Do they have a need for speed? Or do they like to take things slow?

Outside!

Have they ever been badly sunburned?

Do they cut the grass?

Does your muse enjoy gardening?

What season is your muses favourite and least favourite?

Do they enjoy using the barbeque?

Does your muse spend a lot of time outside?

Have they encountered a wild animal? (Dangerous or not.)

Has your muse stolen anything?

Do they have a job? If so, what is it?

How is your muses sense of direction? Do they easily get lost?

Is your muse shy? Or socially awkward?

Will your muse stand up to others?

Who are some of your muses friends?

Has your muse ever been arrested?

Does your muse own or rent their house?

Does your muse have a house or are they homeless?

Do they keep up appearances with the outside of their house to make it look presentable?

Does your muse smoke indoors or outdoors? (if they do drugs.)

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Send "when was the last time you slept?" For my muse's reaction.