FUTURE QUEEN % tomura shigaraki

THIRTY FIVE

(rewritten)

CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE : GOSSIP MONGERS

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redestro sat across the field, defeated as he sliced his legs off from the knee down. the bitch had no hands and no arms, courtesy of the world's newest power couple. shigaraki stood in the center of the expanse of destruction. you were slumped on the ground behind him, unconscious, spent from your burst of action.

after setting him up so nicely, tomura finished things up quickly as expected.

"remind me, what started this whole battle?" shigaraki asked, devoid of his shirt. his pants had so many holes in it, so you probably couldn't even call it pants anymore.

redestro looked at shigaraki coldly.

"oh, yeah, it was because you picked a fight with us." shigaraki beamed, amusement written all over his face. he won and he proved himself and his plans were finally to pick up speed.

"yes, i... picked a fight with you and lost... if you wish to kill me, get it over with. but... i couldn't help but think your destroyed horizon was beautiful."

shigaraki looked up, catching the sight of machia. the lunk was crying. shigaraki felt his chest puff in pride, he had done it. he was the new king of villains and he could do whatever he wanted. he could have whatever he wanted. nothing was holding him back.

"the meta-liberation army is yours to command." redestro touched his head to the ground, bowing in front of shigaraki.

shigaraki processed this, looking back at your splayed body on the ground a few feet away from him. now he had what he didn't back then. money, power, an army. he could give you everything he knew you deserved and he was weirdly excited about it. oh, and he also remembered that conversation you all had on the couch. compress wanted sushi. couldn't forget about his crew, either. toga could get her new needle, spinner could get that new ps5, twice could... he didn't know what twice would want, but he'd get it for him. he wasn't getting dabi shit, though.

"you're a ceo, right? that means you've got money to burn."

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you blinked awake, turning your head away from the ceiling light directly above. to your right were your friends, sitting around and recuperating while eating sushi. your stomach grumbled at the thought of food.

"she's up!" toga exclaimed and smiled at you. you gaped at her in return; her body was covered from head to toe in cuts, bruises, and other wounds. you rushed over to her side.

"you should've woke me up sooner." you grumbled, healing her instantly. she pat your head, shrugged and popped another roll of sushi in her mouth. "what the hell happened to all of you?"

dabi, who sat across from you, grinned. "a battle went down. you were there, dumbass." you rolled your eyes, healing him next.

"i was out the whole time. i can only remember bits and pieces," you paused, glancing around the room. "hey... where's tomura?"

toga giggled and said "i thought it would've been 'baby' or something like that." while compress added, "ooh la la!" the atmosphere in the room was uplifting, considering that all of you were on the brink of death a few hours ago.

"it was obvious for a long time that they were banging." dabi grunted, chuckling. you burned under the teasing remarks of your league, yet a smile threatened to burst on your face. you stood up abruptly, attending to the other members.