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IT’S YEAH BOI: BABE! Mighty boi! Hot stuff! Tall Might!
yellowQtip: Hello lovely, darling, sweetheart, songbird
yellowQtip: …?
yellowQtip: Did I kill you
IT’S YEAH BOI: YEAH YOU DID
yellowQtip: Good! I finally found a good nickname for you then :)
yellowQtip: So… which one was it?
IT’S YEAH BOI: I’M NOT TELLING YOU YOU’L USE IT AGINST ME
yellowQtip: It was songbird wasn’t it?
IT’S YEAH BOI: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
yellowQtip: LMAO!
yellowQtip: Okay but why did you text me? Just to be a pan disaster? Because I already knew you were.
IT’S YEAH BOI: I MEAN A LITTLE BIT
IT’S YEAH BOI: but no i actually uhhhhhhhh wanted to ask you to come over and hang out tonight!!!!! Like a date!!!
IT’S YEAH BOI: Sho’s gonna be on patrol but we can watch movies and eat sweets and cuddle!!!!!
yellowQtip: Is Zawa okay with us having a night with just us two?
IT’S YEAH BOI: i thought youd ask so i checked with him and he said he didn’t give ashit!
IT’S YEAH BOI: as long as we don’t watch the kignsmen movies without him he doesnt care
yellowQtip: What are the kingsmen movies??
IT’S YEAH BOI: Sho’s favorite movies and if we watc them without him he will break up with both of us
“Heyya baby!!” Mic said enthusiastically, dragging him inside his and Shouta’s apartment. “How’d your day go??”
Toshinori chuckled and let himself be pulled along. “Oh same as always, as you know, since we literally work together.”
“But what happened after you left the school!!”
“I went to Might Tower and filled out some paperwork for several hours, nothing special.” He shrugged. “On the way there, someone tried to mug someone on the train though…” That had been rather interesting.
Hizashi squinted at him. “You didn’t try to deal with it, did you..? There’s no way you had time left today for it.”
“I mayyy have glared at the thug very hard and he walked into a door backwards.” Hizashi snorted. “No, I’m serious, then train security showed up and sorted him out. It was pretty funny.” He chuckled and shook his head, Hizashi laughing loudly.
“Well! I got the couch all ready and all the pillows set up and SNACKS!” Hizashi flared his hands dramatically at the kitchen. “They're almost done baking! All of it belly safe Toshi Food!!”
“Ah, Zashi…” Yagi set his hands fondly on his sides, pulling him close. He felt an incredible warmth swelling up in his chest at the reminder that “Toshi Food” was a thing Hizashi and Shouta had made an entire recipe book for. “You didn’t have to.”
“Nope, don't gimme all that,” Hizashi stuck his tongue out and then nuzzled into Toshi's chest in a hug. “When'd you eat last?? Have you eaten yet tonight??” He patted the slight cushion to Yagi's belly that was slowly growing with everyone's insistence on feeding him at every available opportunity.
“I ate what was left of my lunch after I got to my office,” Toshi assured. His concern about his eating habits was sweet and always made Yagi's heart swell fondly.
“Still!! Snacks, mister All Bones.” Hizashi gave an extra pat on the stomach and backed away.
Yagi obediently followed Zashi's firm instructions to go sit on the couch and wait for everything to be put together. He only bustled out of the kitchen to bring Yagi a drink and zoomed back in immediately after.
Twenty minutes later Hizashi strolled back in with plates and bowls, setting them all down with a clatter. Hizashi dusted his hands off dramatically.
“There we go!!” He put his hands on his hips and smiled at Yagi. “Snacks to last a movie marathon!”
Some of the little biscuits and tarts looked a little overly crispy but hey, Yagi certainly wouldn't complain. Hizashi had basically learned to cook
specifically
to make food that was safe for all his stomach issues and still satisfied his sweet tooth. Toshinori loved every bite even if it was a little over or under done. There'd been some marked improvement to them over time anyways!
“Kay! So!” Hizashi shoved a cd in the TV and plopped down with a remote. “There was these books like centuries ago about kids in a magic land and stuff and they made some terrible movies like ages ago but RECENTLY some people made some remakes with more serious themes and they're TOOOOTALLY not child appropriate movies-”
“I've heard of the Narnia movies, Zachan, I was asked to voice Aslan when they were starting the remakes.” Toshinori chuckled and shook his head.
“...OH MY GOD WHAT?” Hizashi winced, messed with his hearing aids, and then apologized for using his quirk on accident. “You were
what now?”
“The producers initially wanted Aslan voiced by All Might.” Toshinori shrugged and picked up an apple tart, nibbling on it. It was mostly natural, so less sweet than he'd like, but
delicious.
Sweets. Lovely lovely
sweets.
“Turned them down because, well, at the time there was too much hero work to do, plus there was that cartoon I was voicing in that time frame, didn't like how serious the role was, didn't really understand the pre script they gave me, yadda yadda.” He waved the tart around idly as he made his points. “Barely know what they're about.”
“...Narnia meets Game of Thrones, less nsfw version. It's at least not R or MA rated.” Hizashi tapped his chin.
“...I don't understand that reference, sorry.” Toshinori said and chuckled sadly. He hadn't ever given much time to pop culture or movies franchises growing up. There were more important things to worry about. “Good to hear it's not going to show sex on screen though, thank you.”
“Babe oh my god.” Hizashi looked like he was going to get all passionate and start ranting and info dumping but shook his head instead, to Toshi's extreme disappointment. He
loved
it when Zashi went on tangents. “Disregarding your tragic lack of knowledge on what should be
Classics,
the remakes turned out GREAT. I had no idea they originally asked you to voice the fucking talking lion. But! I'm sure you'll love it! They’re about kids going to a magic world where they fight and shit. Pretty cool stuff!”
He slammed the play button, presumably so they wouldn't get distracted anymore.
Once movies were on Hizashi usually went surprisingly silent. He read the subtitles as often as he listened even with his hearing aids in, mostly out of habit. Toshinori tended to have a bad habit of fidgeting during movies or he'd fall asleep. Hizashi was glad to hold his hand and snuggle up to him, tapping on his chest and resting his head on his shoulder.
The movies were pretty good. A bit gory and creepy, especially with children as main characters, but that was to be expected in a movie with so much fighting. Toshinori tried focusing on them but his mind kept drifting fondly to the warm body next to him, hands playing over his chest and drumming on his crossed legs. He traced circles into Hizashi’s back, rubbing his shoulders idly.
Somewhere around the second movie Hizashi pressed a kiss to his neck. Toshinori chuckled lightly and bent his head to press one back to the top of long blond hair. Hizashi hummed and snuggled closer to him, hands starting to roam even more. One hand started to grope his good side carefully.
Yagi raised an eyebrow but wasn't overly surprised. He was mildly amused in fact. Hizashi tended to have an insanely high sex drive and think in the gutter all the time as a result. It’s what made him and Midnight such good friends.
He didn't… feel very bothered about that, right now. Sex didn't seem overly appealing at the moment but he wasn't
opposed
to it. Sometimes it
did
bother him and Hizashi was always quick to back off.
Toshi breathed out softly as hands massaged over his sides carefully. “Love, I have to take my fancy blood medicine if we're going to get… frisky.” Fainting because he had anemia was not on his list of things to do tonight.
Hizashi pushed his head into his collar and nibbled on it. “You wanna go get it?” That sure was a cute way of asking Toshi for permission to get intimate.
“Not really feeling it myself, but I'm fine being here for you, Zashi.” Toshi ran a hand through long hair with a soft smile.
“Cool~” Hizashi grinned up at him and then sat up, moving around. “You mind if I look at you, T'nori?” He asked despite the fact that he was
already
taking a good look at him, looking incredibly pleased. “Mind if I get in your lap, hun?”
Yagi laughed and shook his head. Hizashi eagerly climbed across him and settled his legs on either side of Toshi's, spread wide and careful to not press down on him too much. He faced him, back arching and settling his hands around Toshi’s face.
Hizashi looked at him like he was a treasure. His eyes were heavy and fond, a small, pleased grin on his face. A faint heat pooled in Toshi's own gut at the sight.
“Mmm, you're so
pretty
T'nori~” He ran his hands over his shoulders, trailing them down his chest. His eyes lidded as his hands went down, down to the bottom of Toshinori’s loose shirt. “Can I see more of you..?”
Toshi bit his lip, hands digging into the couch cushions. He just- he just wasn't really
comfortable
having his shirt off. But he loved Hizashi and more importantly he was
comfortable
with Hizashi and trusted him.
He nodded shyly.
The look on Hizashi's face was totally worth it. Pure excitement and gentle glee.
He took his slow, hands cupping Toshinori’s sides gently and tracing their way up his malformed rib cage. Hizashi took the bottom of his shirt and slowly pulled it up, giving him plenty of time to object every inch just in case he changed his mind.
The consideration and intimacy of it made Yagi shudder slightly, breath hitching. That heat was a nice little ember in his nonexistent stomach now. Nothing he felt compelled to act on just yet but enough to make this…
very
nice.
He lifted his arms up obligingly when Hizashi tugged his shirt up and over his shoulders, throwing it over the back of the couch. Painted fingers immediately found their way to his chest and pressed against him softly.
“God you're beautiful.” Hizashi breathed, grinning and eyes roaming over him hungrily. “Fuck, T'nori, you're- god, amazing.”
Toshi breathed in sharply and felt that heat rising and burning into his face, cheeks red. He turned his head away and he put his hands on Hizashi's hips uncertainly. “Zashi…”
“It's true, baby, you're fucking spectacular.” There wasn't an ounce of a lie in his voice. Toshi gasped and closed his eyes when hands that usually skated around uncomfortable spots rubbed over his scars. “Sore today?” Instant concern and hesitation on Hizashi’s part. His scars were usually a weird mix of sensitive and pained. On bad days just touching them could hurt.
“N-no, not really.” Toshi managed to get out, feeling pressure and emotion rushing up inside him at how tender he was being.
“Uncomfortable?” The fingers slowly massaged the thicker scars tentatively.
“I- I- no, please keep…” Toshi swallowed and tried to relax. Hizashi's cold hands felt
good
and he was nothing but gentle.
“Mmm, I'll make sure you're having a nice time too.” Hizashi's voice was distinctly lowered in the way that meant he was turned on and ready to
play.
He gently rubbed the bunches of sensitive scars over Toshi’s side, careful to avoid ones he knew were most recent and prone to hurting. Toshinori breathed shakily and tried to relax. It felt so
nice
as he massaged out some of the knots and sore, twisted muscles around the missing chunk of his ribcage. He groaned and hummed as Hizashi found some of the sore spots that tended to cramp up and bother him.
“Ahhhh you're so fucking beautiful-” Hizashi sucked in a breath and rocked into Toshi's lap a bit. He could feel the growing bulge there and ran his thumbs in circles around Hizashi's hips. “Oh whoops, used that adjective already- stellar? Magnificent?
Fuck-”
Hizashi leaned in close and dug his nose into his collarbone, pressing kisses there as he started to push down on Toshinori’s lap in earnest.
He lifted his head obligingly and laughed quietly. “Need a hand with that little problem down there, love?”
His face was red and flushed but he was enjoying being able to be with Hizashi like this. Casual and intimate, not needing to worry about Hizashi wanting him to reciprocate sexually. It was… surprisingly interesting and made his stomach do flips to be used like this, however genuinely admiring, just as something for his partner to rut against and ogle.
That in itself wasn't anything new perse but the fact that it was in
this form,
looking like he did… it made the heat inside him grow stronger the more Hizashi grinded up against him.
Hizashi groaned and shifted around, trying to settle on his lap better. Yagi's hands moved up under his shirt to his sides.
“Haha, trying to cop a feel babe~?” Hizashi stuttered a bit and bit down gently where his collarbone met his neck.
“Don't give me a hickey, Zashi, I'll have to hide that,” He said quickly, wincing and humming as teeth dug in and then drew back. Hizashi kissed the spot apologetically and groaned in frustration.
“Sorry, sorry! Fuck, j-just really been wanting this all day.” He pressed down
hard
and Toshi felt a spark of arousal down below, gasping loudly. “You okay??” Hizashi
instantly
stopped and felt around Toshi worriedly.
“Fine, fine-” Toshi was quick to assure him. “Just- felt that. A lot.” His voice dropped a pitch and Hizashi whimpered.
“You drive me fuckin crazy, Tosh.” He rubbed against him again, whining. “S- still green, right?”
“Yeah, do whatever you need, lovely.” Toshi said softly. “Need me to give you a hand down there?”
“N-no, just talk to me baby, tell me- tell me how much you love me?” Hizashi smiled against his neck and giggled airily. “You know I love your pretty voice.”
“I can do that.” Toshinori whispered lowly. Hizashi
whined
in response and reached to the back of the couch in a death grip. “Are you going to just rut against me, love? Use me?” Toshi leaned his mouth close to his ear, whispering to him while Hizashi began to rock against him in earnest.
He
jumped
when the apartment door cracked open and boots stomped in.
“Guess who got off patrol early because Yellow Belly owed me fucking big time-” Aizawa's voice stopped and he snorted. “Really you two?”
He closed the door behind him and walked inside, Toshinori feeling his face burst into flames. Hizashi, after stopping to double check who it was, went back to frotting, moaning.
“Don't stop, please...”
Shouta came up behind them and grabbed Hizashi's shoulders. “I go through all the trouble of getting off work early for a calm night in with my boyfriend and what do I come back to? You humping Toshi like a dog.” Shouta leaned in close and dropped his voice into a growl. “Are you enjoying yourself, Hizashi? Being so pathetic? Being such a horny little
slut?”
Even
Yagi
shivered at the lust and dominance in his voice. Hizashi keened loudly and threw his head back as he rocked even faster, couch springs squeaking loudly underneath them.
“Instead of movies, why don't we spend the night fucking you into the couch?” Aizawa said slowly, hands going over Hizashi's shoulders and squeezing tightly. Hizashi made a strangled whine and nodded frantically.
“I'll have to bow out on being included,” Toshinori said quietly. “But I'd love to help you out with him.”
“Good. I may need another pair of hands.” Aizawa grinned manically and picked Hizashi up in his arms without a problem. “Get me the handcuffs?”
Toshi stood up and laughed, heading to the bedroom closet while Hizashi was thrown back down on the couch roughly.
At least the first movie had been nice. They could finish the rest some other time.