Lov

shigaraki was scratching his neck in irritation, his voice raspy and he was tapping his finger against the table of the bar in the lov hideout, Kurogiri was pouring him a drink as Dabi sits on the other side of the room Dabi: I think you should just shut up and handle not having your way all the time. Shigaraki: say another word and I’ll kill you. Dabi: you can try. Kurogiri: I think we should just get along and Dabi, tomura did nothing to you. Twice: shiggy is being annoying.