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• 𝗜 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗽𝗮𝗱. 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗶𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁... 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗽 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗽.
@akutagavaswife
1.17.24

𝗠𝗬 𝗩𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗔𝗖𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗔: 𝗡𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 is a story based off the offspring of Tomura Shigaraki. Ryozo was "born"/"created" for one reason only. To continue the King Of Hell's hellfire upon the world, quirk society, and history. Perhaps he'll fail to do it? Maybe they'll succeed.

Only time will tell.

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Ryozo sighs for a moment, looking around before feeling himself already getting ready to regret his future actions. Makoto on the other hand, still staring off into space catches a glimpse of a figure moving in front of him, crouching down.

Makoto's gaze falls down to his partner, crouching in front of him, his back facing him. Makoto tilts his head, deciding to play dumb. " Oh dear Ryozo, what are you doing? " A subtle tease in his voice, he queried a brow, interest piqued.

A huff is earned in reply, " Get on. " he grumbled, waiting for the blonde boy to sit on his back. " Get on what? " Makoto replied, you can practically hear the grin in his tone. He's enjoying this back and forth with his dear friend after all.

It's his sense of normalcy.

" Makoto, get on my back or I'll leave you in the cold freezing oh so hard weather of Japan. " Ryozo warned. Yet, it was a fake threat. Despite the fact he'll never admit it- he'll never openly say how fond he is of Makoto.

Makoto just smiled, a giddy one that showed off the sharp fangs in his mouth, hopping on his back. Ryozo stands up having a firm hold on his legs, beginning to speed walk down the streets.