[ GREENIE. ] ono midori
'freakier than a bayonet on fire — that's desire!'
BNHA Original Character ( info about writer + muse in pinned )
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@singedinsanity "Haaaaah, you're only scary to the people that care if they live or die. If I die, I die. I'm homeless & trans. I'm gonna die young either way."
His breath catches in his throat, groaning softly. Hips jerk forward & into the heat.
"Yes, yes, God, I'm your slut. Please, Sir."
@singedinsanity "I wasn't talking about the scars. Was talking about the shit on you that's rotting, you bastard. You ever gotten sepsis? Cuz I have. Shit isn't fun."
Midori wheezes as the hand tightens around his throat. His body aches with need. Wants this man.
"Use me. I'm your toy."
@singedinsanity Greenie can't help the way he moans softly. He loves a man that's powerful &, really, doesn't much care if he lives or dies.
"If you're gonna kill me, Dabi, might be good to lemme heal you first. You can't exactly roll up to the hospital when you get sepsis."
@singedinsanity "I can't heal what's rotten, but if you remove the graft I can regrow the skin within...three? Five minutes at most?"
Greenie chuckles.
"Seems we have quirks that would work good together. But what can you give me, cutie?"
@singedinsanity "I heal anyone and everyone for a price. I don't care who you are or what you do."
Greenie closes the distance between them, leaning close but not touching him. More respectful than most.
"You go by the alias Dabi & your quirk is cremation. That's all I know."
@singedinsanity "You like that you see? That's okay. I like what I see, too."
He hums.
"Somewhat spot on? Yakuza parents. I have a fairly good healing quirk. They faked my death & kept me locked in isolation except to heal their buddies. Escaped at eighteen. Annnnnnd here I am!"
A shrug.
@singedinsanity "Yeah, yeah, stereotypical tragic backstory. Who gives a shit? I don't."
Greenie looks soft & sweet as he looks at him.
"I ain't never had an idol & don't fucking want to. Clown shit."
@singedinsanity "I ain't nobody's boss but my own, tough guy!" He grins and waves a little. "You can call me Greenie. Or Celery Head. I don't really give a shit!"
@singedinsanity "Everyone in the world is poison ! It's not just the heroes, it's the masses that feed off & beat their meat to the propaganda too ! Even when the system fails them, they make excuses !" A carefree little laugh.
Midori is legally blind, but his parents stopped buying him glasses when they imprisoned him. He has adaptive apps for his phone, gets around pretty well alone, but some things can be a struggle. He often completely misses finer details.
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These headcanons are relevant to Midori across all verses. New links will be added from time to time. Try not to use this information unless it makes sense for your muse to be privy to this stuff!
Midori is legally blind, but his parents stopped buying him glasses when they imprisoned him. He has adaptive apps for his phone, gets around pretty well alone, but some things can be a struggle. He often completely misses finer details.
@hypnogaze "Yeah? You feel nice too, Tama."
He squeezes them gently as he presses his cheek against their head. Being gentle? Well, it's weird, but this exception isn't so terrible. They are similar to each other, after all.
"Mm. . . Could get used to this."
@hypnogaze
Feeling empty is normal for him. He's been like this ever since he was ten. It's been, what, twenty years? Feeling empty is safe, familiar---and Tamahide turned that on its head.
He's staring at himself in the mirror. Stomach full of opulent food. Wearing Tamahide's
@hypnogaze "Heh. . .bein' around you feels nice too, Tama!"
Sometimes their exuberance is tiring, but he knows they can't help being extroverted. Overall, Midori enjoys his time with them.
"C'mere, dork,"
Without much warning, Greenie is wrapping his arms around their waist. Pulls close.
@hypnogaze "I'm relieved, honestly, I thought you'd be. . .ashamed with me?"
Smile has some sincere warmth to it for a change.
"I'm glad you're not. Do you, uh, wanna stay in the room with me tonight?"
@hypnogaze Midori can tell that this admittance is hard for Tamahide. He reaches out, taking their hand in his and gives it a reassuring squeeze.
"Well—it's okay. You're a very good liar. I was very, very certain you always had been a hoity toity richie."
& then he laughs a little.+
@hypnogaze "I. . .Tama, that's sweet & all, but—"
He stares at his hands balling into fists, gripping the sheets hard.
"It's. . .not like I'm high class. I'm barely educated. I'm crass. I'm rude. Not really. . .I don't really fit in with your kinda crowd."
@hypnogaze "I—If you say so! I'd love to sleep on a bed, actually. I haven't slept on anything but dirt and a tiny rolling mat in. . .nine months?"
Snorts a little, shrug.
"It's been a dry year as far as work goes."
Midori gets up slowly. Hesitates before settling onto the bed.
@hypnogaze "What? Oh, no! Nothing like that!"
He laughs a little, nervous. Sheepish too.
"You didn't, like, tell me it was okay to sleep on the bed?"
He looks away, voice getting quieter."
"It's. . .a trauma thing I guess?"