#i'm playing the first game for a bit..been several years now..The nostalgia and power of it..

[lunarharp]

juuust working out how i wanna draw them hehe

[myheroaizawashota]

Me again!! Can't help it. Your writing's too damn good. Could you please do Beautiful by Bazzi ft Camila Cabello with Toshinori Yagi. Like maybe him and reader seeing each other after not seeing each other for years and he just has that internal moment of 'Shit! I'm still in love with her' I think this would also be cute

[First of all, thank you so much! I’m glad you like the writing so much! Second of all Y-E- GOD DAMN FUCKING - S. I love me a good Yagi moment and this is so freaking cute! Sorry if this a bit anticlimactic! I’m in the midst of being sick so my brain is a little clouded...I kinda slept through yesterday that’s why this bad boy is a day late....whoops!! I hope you still like it!]

Smoke and debris began to rise through the streets of the city as Toshinoris body bounced across the pavement below. Being weaker these days made maintaining his title as the symbol of peace a struggle. With a tremble he managed to push his way back to his feet, spitting the swell of blood that pooled in his mouth at the ground. His never wavering smile beginning to crack as the villain chipped away at what little strength he had left, “I haven’t had to put up a fight this good in a long time!” He bellowed trying to play down the severity of the situation at hand. With a bit of a sway from his bodys strain, he struggled to maintain the image he was sworn to uphold as he pulled his fist back in preparation to brawl. His legs bent at the knees as he readied himself to lung once more into the action of battle. “Enough games you newbie! Let’s finish this!”

Running low on power, the once great pro new this punch would be the last he had...it was a fifty-fifty shot. Throwing this one punch could entirely use the remainder of his energy, forcing him to drop the facade that was All Might these days. Knowing that out come would have a stronger effect on the world, the tiring pro found himself at a cross road. If he continued to fight this world would possibly loose the security it needed. Though if he stood by and watched, innocent lives could be at risk and he couldn’t let that happen. One smash was all it would take. Both to end his career and drop the villain. Prepared to fight, Toshinori channeled the remaining energy he had into his fist, the ever present smile on his lips fading as he threw himself full force towards the villain. His body tensed when his fist connected with empty air, the villains body falling to the ground without even tasting the hero’s fist. Did the villain drop of exhaustion? No...someone else stopped him. “Reckless as ever I see Toshinori...”

His heart stopped in his chest, the sound of that voice lulling his mind into a state of nostalgia. It’d been years since he heard that tone, but he new it anywhere. Lovestruck, his eyes took in your shape as you stood over the newly defeated thug. You were just as beautiful as he remembered. “I could say the same to you. That was a pretty bold stunt you just pulled. You could have very easily been caught in the cross fire of that punch you know.”

You gave a soft scoff, eyes soft as they fell on the man you once knew. “I think I can handle myself when it comes to you...”

His expression laid neutral as the smile on his mouth began to vanish and flatten out, his body moving closer to yours. He could tell your tone was still unhappy with him. He hoped three years time would be enough for you to mellow and forgive him....but he was seemingly wrong. As he watched you clean up the remainder of his sloppy battle he couldn’t help the twinge of heartache that rippled through his chest. You were still the most beautiful thing his eyes he’d ever laid on. It killed him to see you look so distanced. If he was being one hundred percent truthful, the look you gave him hurt more than any physical pain his body was in right now. He needed a moment with you alone, he needed to talk to you even if just for a minute. Moving just a bit more sluggish now, he reached one of those big palms of his out, laying it casually against your shoulder. “Mind if i steal you away for a moment?”

Sensibly making sure the cops could handle the remainder of the defused situation, you agreed and followed toshinori away from the battle field. It was an awkward walk out of sight of public eye. You were both uncharacteristically silent as you walked along, you giving a sigh when you were far enough away from all others. “What the hell are you doing fighting like that?...how are you even holding that form right now Yagi?! You could have been seriously hurt, or worse. You’re lucky I stepped in when i did!”

Cringing at the harshness in your voice, the sturdy hero let his eyes cast down to the ground. It wasn’t long after your mention that the others body fell from his muscled appearance, his body shaking as he frantically coughed, blood pouring down the sides of his mouth as he struggled to hold himself up. “I don’t see you for three years and that’s how you say hi?”

Before you’re mind had time to react, you’re body was along side his trying to hold him up. How could he be making jokes at a time like this. “Well maybe if i would have seen you under different circumstances Yagi i wouldn’t be so upset! I know what you were planning on doing out there...”

Those thin bony lips of his tugged down into a frown as those hallowed out blue eyes held yours. He forgot just how well you used to know him. Fighting to push himself on to his own two feet, Toshinori let a grunt fall out of his mouth “well then I’m glad you saved my rear out there....I owe you..”

Your eyes melted under those piercing blue eyes of his. It was cruel and unusual punishment for the other to make eye contact with you the way he did. You missed being under his gaze like this, but seeing him in this weakened form angered you. Remembering the way he lied to you for so long made it hard to look at him this way. Clearing your throat your hands nervously moved to tuck your hair behind your ear “You owe me for a multitude of things Yagi...don’t think just because it’s been three years that I’m not still mad at you...”

“Well don’t think just because you’re still mad at me that i don’t still love you!” He all but snapped back, immediately regretting the words as soon as they passed through his lips. The look on your face disintegrated the remainder his heart. Giving a conquered sigh, the skeleton of a man let his wavering gaze hold you once more. “I still love you....that hasn’t changed. You’re still the most beautiful thing my eyes have ever seen and there’s not a day that goes by that I’m not sorry for what I did Y/N...”

His words ripped right through you like a freight train leaving you to breathless as you stood. God damnit why did he have to be so good with words! Turning your head away from his, your teeth grit together as you tried to hold in the tears that furiously fought to break past your tear ducts. “It’s ridiculous...you can say something incredibly sweet...” you paused, your breathing struggling to maintain an even pace as you violently rubbed at your eyes “and my heart still races because as much as I’m furious at you i still love you too!....why did you have to lie to me.”

He could see the tears pricking at the edges of your eyes, immediately he moving to wrap his arms tightly around your body. While you had every right to cry in this moment, it still hurt him to know he caused you all this pain. Why did he lie? He let you believe for an entire year that he and all might were two different people....though in his defense sometimes it felt that way. Holding your head close to his chest, he let your warm tears soak through the fabric of his loosely hanging white t shirt “i don’t know...i could give you a million reasons why I did the things I did, but it wouldn’t justify my actions in the end...I know what I did was wrong Y/N...but I wanna fix it. Please. Let me take you home and make this up to you.”

His words were the just the tipping point your emotions needed, they forcing the tears to rush down your face as you sobbed into his chest. You wanted to forgive him and you wanted to wake up in the mornings surrounded by his love again. You wanted to fall asleep knowing you were safe in his arms....but you were still so hurt how could you trust him after that? Shoving him away gently you rubbed at your eyes, attempting to hold yourself strong. “I need time to think this all over Yagi...I love you so much....I never stopped loving you, but i need to do some searching before i can decide if i can trust you again...”

Unwillingly you wriggled from his arms and began walking away from the other. It left him empty to watch you walking away for a second time. He couldn’t do it. Not again. He couldn’t watch you walk out of his life for a second time. He made his mistakes by not following you the first time, he wasn’t about to make the same mistake again. His fingers reached out and wrapped around you wrist, he gently tugging you back against his chest, tears bubbling in his own eyes “walking away isn’t going to fix this...please don’t take you’re beautiful face from me again. You want to decide if you can trust me that’s fine, but decide with me. Give me the chance to prove to you I won’t pull the same dumb stunt i did three years ago...”

The tears now shaking your body, you collapsed yourself into his chest. He held you tightly as you cried for a moment, he eventually angling your chin up his lips moving to press softly against yours. You missed his lips, you missed his face you missed his everything. Maybe giving him one last chance wouldn’t be the worst idea you’ve had. Leaning back into the kiss you sighed when the other broke it, a thin index finger tracing along the side of his face “one chance toshinori. Don’t make me regret this.”