𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒:
• Mild Angst
• Fluff
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Bold ~ Toshinori/All Might
Italics ~ Nana Shimura
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Rōjin ~ Old Man
Hīrō ~ Hero
____________________________________Smoke leaves Luna's lips as she exhales, eyes closed as the universe shines down on her sitting form. The teen growls lowly as her eyes flicker open. How dare Nana say those things to her?! She had absolutely no right!
"Stupid bitch." Luna pulls the 'cancer stick' back between her lips, inhaling the smoke into her lungs before exhaling again. "You should really learn some respect," A new voice calls out, causing Luna to snicker. She doesn't even bother to turn around, already knowing who it is. "And you should really learn to mind your own." The man scoffs, not believing someone could be so impertinent. "What do you want?" "Well first, I want you to put that nasty thing out." Torino grips the stick between his fingers. He stares at the glaring girl before pulling the cigarette between his lips, inhaling deeply before smashing the bud under his boot. A smirk grows on Luna's lips as she stands up. "Didn't know you smoked." "I don't," Torino growls lowly. Lea snorts before gesturing to the smoke that's still leaving his lips. "It was an irrational decision." "Right, right. 'Cause we all make those." "Obviously." "Mhm~ Anyways, I'm leaving." "Not so fast." The hero jumps in front of Luna in a flash. Her eyes slightly widen before a small chuckle leaves her throat. "Come here to bother me like Nana? If so, I'm not interested." "Why else would I be here?" Luna chuckles again as Torino tilts his head with a curious gaze.
"Are you a virgin?" "Why is that important?" He growls with clenched teeth and fists, amusing the teen even more. "You just look like one, is all." "You're a disrespectful brat." "And you're a grouchy old man." "I'm 28." "Ohh~ Okay, cool... Rōjin." Torino grips the top of Luna's hoodie before pulling her closer to his body. His mask-covered brown eyes glare into her multicolored ones, sparks igniting in their pupils. "What's the matter, Torino? Can't take a joke?" "Keep talking and I'll take you back in cuffs." The hero pulls a pair from his belt and wiggles them in the teen's face. She giggles softly before holding her wrists together with a mocking smile. "Go right ahead. I'm not opposed." Torino scoffs and rolls his eyes before putting the cuffs away. Luna snickers before pulling a pack of cigarettes from her hoodie pocket.
"Seriously? Stop smoking—It's bad for you." "Thanks, Sherlock, I didn't know that." She rolls her eyes while pulling the stick between her lips. She sparks a flame between her fingers and brings it to the cigarette. "What's your problem, anyway? Why are you such a stick in the mud?" "I'm not." "You are." "No, I'm not." "Yes, you are." The teen smirks as Torino glares with crossed arms. Luna inhales deeply, enjoying the burn in her lungs as she subtly checks out the attractive man in front of her. She stares at his broad shoulders, followed by his muscular biceps, all the way down to his long torso and thick thighs. She can even see his muscles tense under his tight hero costume.
"Seriously, kid? Stop staring." "I already told you, I'm not a kid. I'll be 18 in a couple months." "Still underage." "Yeah? Does that disappoint you, hīrō?" Luna's eyes shimmer under the moonlight as she exhales a string of smoke. Her eyes soften as she stares at the giant man in front of her. "Look, I'm sorry, okay? I'm not usually the type of person who takes their anger out on others, but... Nana really got under my skin. And I couldn't even hide it." She sighs before retaking her spot back on the edge of the roof. "I can tell. You've got issues." "Whatever. Just sit and smoke with me." "I told you, I don't smoke." "Mmkay." Lea rolls her eyes before starring off into space, strings of the small grey cloud continuously rolling from her cut lips. Torino sighs, shoulders slumping as he debates on giving in or not.
"Give me that," He orders as he finally sits next to her—She chuckles quietly while passing the stick. The hero stares at it for a moment before practically shoving the thing in his mouth. "Geez, dude, chill. You're gonna end up choking on it." "Just stop talking." "Why?" "Because I said so." "But why?" "You're really acting like a kid right now." "Eat shit, grandpa." Luna snickers but gasps as Torino pushes her down with one hand while holding the cigarette between his lips with the other. "Well, damn," She breaths with a small, wide-eyed smirk.
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𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇 • 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗄 | Young Gran Torino
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