Shigaraki Tomura suddenly regained consciousness. There were few things he hated (actually that was a total lie he hated mostly everything in life), but he especially hated losing control of his circumstances. The time that Sensei first appeared before him, and the time that Sensei was taken from him and he was devoured by black, bubbling, mist and transported elsewhere begging Sensei not too... both of those times he had completely lost control. 

That was why he loved video games so much. He could control every aspect of it. Games just required inputting the exact right commands, in order to be defeated properly. They were perfectly constructed with a clear path for victory, the player was always in control. 

At this moment though, he woke up in the middle of the street again having forgotten where he had been for the past month or so. He cracked open an eye underneath the hand gripping at his face and saw it. Another man with a similiarly scarred face was looking down on him. 

Despite the time it took, as well as the toll, Himiko spent her days trying to explore the city now before her. Different from the Hive, this city proved to have its share of unfamiliarity. All she desired was to find something she recognized-- and, if she could not find that, then simply to begin mapping the city out in her mind.

After roaming for some time, Himiko tilted her head at the sudden scent of ash and smoke. It was familiar, and as soon as the young girl noted it, she followed it until she found the source. A familiar figure, a familiar scent, it was more than enough to make her smile.

Himiko was quiet in her approach, coming to wrap her arms around the other villain in a gentle embrace. 

If you could “borrow” one aspect of your muse and apply it to yourself or your own life, what would you borrow?

raw muscular power...or like, cool magic. all her fucking baggage is way too much and i would really prefer Not To Be Like That At All, Actually

Would you like your muse as a person if you met them in real life?

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Dabi!

You will be housed in HOUSE 160.

You’ll be returned everything you were given previously.

PLEASE NOTE: Because you were removed in an activity check you have one week to make three in-character posts else you will be considered inactive once more.

“What are you two doing, there’s no way we can laze around while the entire city is mobilizing!” Shigaraki snapped even though just a moment ago he had been the one asleep on the couch, as evidenced from the jacket he had hastily pulled over himself and the fact that his hair was even more bedheaded than usual. 

“This place has turned into a total PVP zone. If we want to make a splash we’ve got to score on the top of the leaderboards. I won’t accept anything else.” Shigaraki geuinely did feel happy just that the three of them made it into this city together. However,  he had no use for happiness when he still needed to fulfill Sensei’s ambitions. 

If playing along with a game was a part of making himself known than he would gladly do it. It was a good thing he happened to like games. He looked back at his two subordinates through his mask.