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1-800CallMyTherapist

Tattoo AU (no quirks but everyone still has weird colored eyes/hair)

Slight Mature Content

Touya walked upstairs to his bedroom, hand partly covering his mouth as he let out a yawn. He had just returned from another long day at work, his last client having been this big dude who--at first--acted like the tattooing would be nothing. However, the guy ended up whining and squealing like a bitch about how much it hurt the entire appointment. The whole ordeal gave the eldest Todoroki child a massive headache; all he wanted to do now was crash onto his bed and pass out until dinner. Luckily, his boss gave him this Sunday off, which was honestly shocking because he hadn't given Touya a day off in months. Touya couldn't really blame the guy, after all he was one of the most talented workers he had.

Entering his bedroom, Touya nearly lets out a scream when he sees someone sitting at his desk, munching away on some snacks he had hidden away so that his old man wouldn't find them. Quickly he realized from the grayish-blue hair that it was his best friend since 6th grade; Tomura Shigaraki. "How the hell did you get in here??" The man rudely interrogated, slamming his door close while narrowing his turquoise eyes.
Shigaraki glances up at the spiky ravenette, a wide devious grin on his scarred face, "Don't you think that you should be just a teensy bit nicer to your only friend, Dabi?"
This teasing remark makes Touya growl in offense, "You're not my only friend, Scratchy. I don't have to be nice to you if I don't want to."

"Really now?" Shigaraki challenges, "Name one other person who you hang out with more than me." Despite going to answer, Touya pauses as no one comes to mind. 
Instead of just making someone up the dyed black haired man retorts with, "Well then, what about you huh? Who else do you hang around with other than me?" 
Tomura stammers, "Well...uh there's...um.." before grunting in defeat. Neither of them have many friends. 
"How did you get in here?" Touya repeats his earlier question, though this time noticeably calmer, "I thought I took your key away after last time's little mishap."
"Fuyumi let me in." Shigaraki answered, pulling his leg up into the chair to lean against his knee.

Clicking the piece of metal in his tongue against the roof of his mouth, Dabi collapsed onto his messy futon. "What are you doing here in the first place?" Dabi questioned, toying with the golden dimple piercings in his right cheek. 
"I wanted your opinion on some designs for the tattoo I've been wanting." Shigaraki explained, nodding towards the opened binder in his lap. 
Intrigued--Tomura isn't one to show off any of his works besides video game concepts--Dabi sits up and turns himself around to face his friend, "Sure man." Getting a hold of the binder, the tattooist takes his time as he flips through the laminated pages. 
As this goes on Shigaraki begins to rant,"I was trying to mix up some of my old Majora's Mask ideas in with some of the newer stuff."

"What does your old man think about you getting a tattoo?" Dabi inquires.
"As long as it's not killing myself, Sensei doesn't care what I do." Shigaraki explains, arms arms over his chest and leg dropping back to the floor. 
The older of the two gains a questioning look on his face, "Why do you do that?"
"Do what??"
"Call your dad 'Sensei'." 
Shigaraki rolls his eyes, "It's a sign of my respect for him, which unlike you I have for him. Besides, he's teaching me how to take over the company, so he's basically like my teacher." Dabi gives a sarcastic hum of agreement, only semi satisfied with the answer.
Flicking over to the next page the slick bastard comments, "Know what I think? I think you're just scared to see someone as a dad. Especially considering what an asshole the last man you thought of as your 'father' was."

Shigaraki scowls in deep annoyance about his friend bringing that subject up. When he was much younger, still only a child in single digits, Tomura's name had been Tenko Shimura. He had been the black sheep of his family; instead of black hair and gray eyes, he was born with grayish-blue locks and red orbs. Everyone found this strange, especially Kotaro Shimura, Tenko's father. This caused the man to treat the boy differently from his daughter, who bared a striking resemblance to her dad. It wasn't until Tenko was seven that it was revealed he was the result of an affair his mother, Nao Shimura, had with another man. Outraged by his wife's betrayal, Kotaro divorced her and sent Tenko to live with his biological father, a millionaire who only went by his company's name; All For One (A.F.O for short). 

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