[ For some reason that makes him laugh, reminding him of how Joshua remarked on their relationship during the last encounter.
And he wants to make something clear anyway—he reaches out for Ibuki's hand, taking it and placing it against his chest, a mirror of that night at the arcade. The corners of his lips have no sharp edges, in the way the light and shadows fall between the two of them. ]
You're special to me in a way that's different from everyone else. Includin' the league. So yeah, you can make your own luck. And we can do anything.
[ Even if they don't have words for it, even if Shigaraki can't put a name to it. He's both hollow but also more present than he's ever been, and for the latter, the part that beats and feels; incredulously more than just pure destruction, he knows Ibuki has touched all of them. Is touching all of them. ]
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[ For some reason that makes him laugh, reminding him of how Joshua remarked on their relationship during the last encounter.
And he wants to make something clear anyway—he reaches out for Ibuki's hand, taking it and placing it against his chest, a mirror of that night at the arcade. The corners of his lips have no sharp edges, in the way the light and shadows fall between the two of them. ]
You're special to me in a way that's different from everyone else. Includin' the league. So yeah, you can make your own luck. And we can do anything.
[ Even if they don't have words for it, even if Shigaraki can't put a name to it. He's both hollow but also more present than he's ever been, and for the latter, the part that beats and feels; incredulously more than just pure destruction, he knows Ibuki has touched all of them. Is touching all of them. ]