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A series of serious kidnappings (except not really)

Summary:

How was Izuku supposed to know shoving that pointy stick at someone = hurt?

He was a simple small child who didn't know better about the world.

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Or: Izuku is small and Izuku has a knife, he is not afraid to do the necessary to get what he wants.

Meanwhile people just keep trying to convince him to stop murdering people for cake and he just doesnt gets why

Notes:

(See the end of the work for other works inspired by this one.)

Chapter 1: Police Kidnapping

Notes:

Yep. I started another thing because I have no self control.

Hope yall enjoy this maddness :D

Chapter Text

In retrospect, the fault should fall on the vendor who sold him the knife in the first place, or at least, that’s what Izuku thought when that stereotypical detective guy started berating him for all that had happened. 

 

How was he supposed to know shoving that pointy stick at someone = hurt?

 

He was a simple small child who didn't know better about the world. 

 

“Kid” That’s right, detective, he was a kid. “What’s your name? I need to call your parents”

 

Now that’s a much more scary prospect, it would include several favors he’s not really in the mood to owe. “I have no name” he answered, the detective sighed as if he could see the lie. “Alright, what’s your quirk then?”

Izuku smiled “I have no quirk either” the man sighed once again and grabbed a cup of coffee. “How old are you?”

“Strangely sir, I have no age either”

“I’ll just guess you are 7 then”

“HEY! I’M ALMOST TEN!”

The man grinned, Izuku looked at the side, not that the detective could follow his gaze, since he was wearing sunglasses “I mean… No. I wish i was almost ten, seven is fine, I guess, I always wished for an age…” 

“I suppose you always wished for a name too”

He nodded “Yes, it’s a life long dream to gain a name”

“Alright. I’ll you call you little demon child”

“If I had any knowledge of the world I would think that’s offensive”

“But you don't” 

“Nope” 

“Of course not” the detective sighed again “Well, I suppose we have no choice”

“Yeah” 

“We will have to arrest you” “You’ll have to let me go” they said at the same time

 

They looked at each other, the detective blinked first, Izuku smiled at the small victory. 

 

“Kid.”

“I could be an old man trapped in this body sir, we don't know” 

“Kid, just work with me here a little, why did you stab them?” 

“Strangely I have no recollection of anything that has happened in my small life.. sir.” 

 

“Problem child?” A new voice entered the fray. Izuku looked at the person behind the voice and looked back at the detective 

“Are they a villain?” 

“Problem child, what are you doing here?” 

“You know him, Raser?” 

"Unfortunately."

“He is lying, he can’t know me If I don't even know myself” 

“Alright Raser, sit” 

 

Eraserhead rolled his eyes but complied, as he sat down he put a hand on the kid’s head, he had two reasons for such: one, his hair was fluffy, two, to keep him from running away. 

 

“Now let’s try again, what’s his name?” 

“Problem child.” 

The detective sighed “Raser, no, please, I need an actual name” 

Eraserhead shrugged, the child crossed his arms in a huff. 

“Okay, fine, how do you know each other?”

“Don't remember” “The little shit stole my coffee” 

“Wasn't me” 

“And because stealing from me wasn't enough he spat it after taking a sip and wasted it all by throwing in the garbage”

“I didn't do it, obviously, this clearly hobo guy here is lying, but if he was telling the truth I’d say you are supposed to throw shit in the garbage and that is what coffee is, shit, it even has the same color, so obviously the person who did was very wise”

“Why are you even letting this go on Tsukauchi?” 

The detective looked at the clock, at his paperwork and back at Raser “I have a feeling you know why.” 

“If you are really gonna do this and I’m getting dragged, I need coffee” As he said that he got up, grabbed a cup and started the machine

“Sure, alright, next question, where do you live?” 

“Detective, what part of I don't remember anything don’t you get it?” 

“The part where you are a little shit” Raser said coming back with a coffee on hand “now spill” 

Izuku pretended to shudder “Are you gonna track me down and rape me?” He stared directly at Eraser’s scarf “Is that what that is for?” 

Eraserhead pushed the kid’s head down and stared into the detective eyes “Are you sure this is worth it? For the first time in my life I’m starting to think paperwork is not that bad compared to this” 

“Next question, why were you out so late at night?”

Izuku took advantage of the fact that his head was already being pushed down to lay at the table, he yawned “dunno” 

“This is useless” 

“What are you gonna do with this one Tsukauchi?”

“No parents, no name, no age, no memory, we don’t really have any choice do we Raser?” 

“Nope” 

“You’ll have to take him to the system” “I’ll have to adopt him” 

 

“Wait, what?!” 



-



Ya know, Izuku lived a pretty normal life, he had no parents, no house, most of the days, no food, but it was normal, he managed, he even had some (questionable) friends who occasionally let him sleep inside somewhere warm! 

 

It was a good life, a normal life, he would probably survive long enough to not care if he died, or became an addict, or a villain. But it was a good life! He swears it was a good life! 

 

And he was (on most days) a good person! 

 

He always helped the local gang with, er, stuff. He always provided information for those who asked. 

 

Ya know. 

 

Like any good person would do. 

 

So really, he doesn't know what could have provoked this kind of karma. 

 

“Alright kid, I don't have two bedrooms because I never really planned for having someone over so I guess we can share the bed since you are small” 

“Or you can sleep on the couch” 

“I’m not sleeping on the couch.. i have back problems..

“Hey detective, I wasn't the one who decided to bring me here, we could even call this a kidnapping if you will. So why the hell should I share a bed with a strange old man who I don't know, or even take the couch?”

“I’m texting a friend to bring a air mattress”

“That works” 

 

Later they were eating food, or rather, Tsukauchi was eating, the kid was inhaling it, he isn't even sure if he chewed on it or if he was simply swallowing whole. It made him question whether this kid even had a constant food source.

“What’s up with the sunglasses?” 

The kid shrugged, of course he would, he was still keeping the act even though it was obvious. 

“Kid, my quirk is lie detector, you do know I know you are completely bullshitting everything right?”

“Language detective. I’m still a kid” 

“Sunglasses, what’s up with them?” 

“I have very beautiful eyes and sometimes when people look at them they think they are so pretty they go insane” he said cheerfully. 

 

For some reason it didn't ping as a lie. Perhaps it was a half truth then? Either way he didn't press for more. 

 

They both went to sleep after that and even though Tsukauchi put the air mattress in his bedroom so the kid wouldn't escape, the kid still escaped. 

 

Tsukauchi could only sigh and be worried for the kid’s fate.

Chapter 2: Brotherly Kidnapping

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

This was a good day. 

 

Izuku managed to find an overall someone tossed out, it was just slightly damaged which was a tremendous improvement from his last clothes, he sighed as he tossed the pants he wore for years away and put on his trusted jacket above the overall. 

 

This blue wind cutter jacket was the only piece of clothing he had that he never had to worry about for all these years, he dreaded the day he would be too big for it. Why couldn't his quirk be making clothes always work on him? 

 

Noo, he had to land the genetic lottery and get something shitty instead. 

 

He kicked a yellow ball that was in his path, the yellow ball flew away right into a kid’s face. 

 

He hid in an alley and started climbing the ladder, he wasn't about to be barated by some pissed off mom, no sir. 

“Aren't you a little young to climb a ladder?” 

 

How dare ye, how dare that chicken faced kid judge him when he was also up on the roof. 

 

“What are you? A hundred years old? Go take care of your own life”

“For your information” the red chicken said “I’m sixteen” 

“And for your information, I don't care, oldie”

The chicken frowned “Stop calling me old”

“But you are! A big bag of old! An Old Chicken!”

“You are a brat huh”

“And you are old” 

“The name’s Keigo”

“Don’t care” 

“Come ooon” he poked the kid several times “gimme a name” 

“fine, stop! It’s Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaaaahmmmmmmm” 

“iahm is such a unique name”

“Gimme a second here i need to think of a name”

“How about your real one little hatchling?”

“No! That’s boring! Hmmm call me…”

“I’ll call you nugget if you don’t come up with something in the next four seconds”

“Four seconds?! That’s barely any time to-”

“And that’s up. So, whatcha doin 'on a roof, Nugget?” 

“I’m planning ways to fry a chicken” 

“You are a rude one, ain't ya nugget”

“And you are old… and your nicknames are boring”

“Says you”

“Says me.” 

“I’m gonna be a super cool hero someday ya know”

Nugget snickered “yeah, you and half the world”

“What about you?”

He leaned on the ledge “I’m gonna survive”

“That’s depressing for a kid” 

 

The kid suddenly jumped, Keigo was a little less judgy and a little more desperate now “wAIt KID! That isn't surviving! It’s the opposite!” 

 

But when he looked down there was no body, there was no nugget either. 

 

Just an empty street. 



-

 

Still, it was a good day, he had a new overall, he managed to make that move he had been trying for ages without severely hurting himself this time AND he even got an apple from a random passerby! 

 

That means he had food! And clothes! 

 

But then it was raining so the day wasn't good anymore. 

 

It was shitty. 

 

He needed somewhere to hide from the rain.. 

 

He also needed somewhere to stay the night… Somewhere safe because his last sleeping spot had been, he sighed, cleaned up by the heroes. 

 

Damn heroes ruining his sleeping spot. 

 

But the sleeping part he would only need to worry later, much later, for now…. He looked at the sky, for now he had bigger priorities. 

 

“Alright!” he said to no one. 

 

that place doesn't like me, that one kicked me out last time i went there, that one has the people who look at me like i have all the diseases with me, that one is closed, that one is a park, silly me, it doesn't have a roof. that one has a chicken on it and chickens are evil, that on- “OI, NUGGET HEAD” 

 

He would argue, he was actually a broccoli head, but that wouldn't make it better. 

 

“No.” he turned away and started power walking 

“Come ooon, I just want to talk!” the chicken was too fast! 

“Leave me alone! I just want to find a hole and try to be dry” 

“Hmmm, I know a hole”

“I don't trust your holes” 

“nuggeeeet”

“chickeeeen… see, i can be obnoxious too”

“You are the original obnoxious”

 

The rain started to become more heavy, before he could protest the chicken had picked him up and started flying somewhere. 

 

-

 

Okay, this was a good day. 

 

Chicken’s place was warm and he could take a shower after several weeks. 

 

Chicken also had food.

 

Disgusting food, but food. 

 

Nevermind he wasn't that desperate “I’m not eating this shit”

“Language, you are a kid”

“It’s trash”

“It’s food, it has all the necessary nutrients” 

“This is garbage, even the detective’s food was better than this”

“What detective?”

“Honestly chicken, how dare you kidnap me here if you weren't going to at least gimme something decent to ea-”

“Yo, nugget, shut up for a sec”

“Don't ‘shut up’ me”

“No, for realz” 

 

He looked scared so Izuku simply looked away. 

 

Then out of nowhere the chicken was shoving him inside a closet and telling him to not make a sound. 

 

During his time inside that closet Izuku was left to wonder what life is like outside the closet. 

 

It didn't look so bright on Chickens side if the yelling and whip sounds were any indication. 

 

When the chicken opened the closet for him, he looked broken. “Are you alright chicken?” 

The broken expression morphed into a happy one like nothing had happened “Yeah! I’m great, wanna watch something while the rain is still up?” 

“...sure”

“Oh great! I have several movies here!”

“That’s cool, I haven't watched anything… ever..” 

“That sucks, imma be your movie teacher as of now”

 

And although Izuku never agreed, every sunday, no matter where he was, he was kidnapped by the chicken to watch movies. 

 

It wasn't that he didn't like it. 

 

It was more that he was starting to like it a bit toooo much and that only ever led to bad things happening. 

 

“So little hatchling, I got a feeling you are gonna LOVE this one today” 

“Izuku”

“Huh?”

“My name” he said, not making any eye contact

“Oh, alright, anyway, so, this movie!” 

 

But for now it was going to be fine. 

 

He has a big brother now. 

 

Keigo curled up his wind protectively as Nugget slept cuddling him. The kid giggled in his sleep. 

 

He sort of wished he could keep him forever. 

 

But that was stupid, and Keigo wasn't stupid… He was a hawk. 


And hawks are smart and don't have any weaknesses.

Notes:

trauma yummy trauma woo

Chapter 3: Routine Kidnapping

Chapter Text

Someone once said in passing: having a routine can be good to keep a healthy mind. 

 

Izuku had nothing better to do so one day he decided to start a routine. He had declared that whatever happened that day, he would do it everyday. 

 

So, as one needs to do to start the day, he woke up. To start his routine he decided he needed to eat, something not so easy to do, well since he wanted a routine now he went to the same dumpster he went yesterday and started to dive, restaurants really threw so much away. Well, he wasn't complaining, it was better for him anyway. 

 

Then he was thinking while laying down on a rooftop what he could do next when he suddenly found some lost money on his pants. With this new found money he could do things, things that he normally couldn't, like eating stuff that didn't come from the garbage, so instead of doing that he went to the movies. 

 

The movie was great! He loved superhero movies, and Barvel did not disappoint! He sort of wondered if Tapeman was based on a real hero.. It wasn't hard to find that out if he truly wanted to… 

 

A part of his mind argued that if he found out it would ruin the fun of the whole Tapeverse so he decided he didn't need to know. Probably for the best anyway.. 

 

Oh right, his routine! So, after he left the movie he decided to run around, maybe gain some muscle mass? YEah, that would probably help eventually. 

 

He took exactly one step and was kidnapped. Well. Shit. He would have to do this everyday? No thank you. 

 

His kidnappers took him to a warehouse. They talked and talked and talked about something. Izuku wasn't sure, he wasn't paying attention. He only started to pay attention when one of the idiots took off his sunglasses. 

 

He watched as they killed each other and sighed. 

 

One of them could at least have let him go from the ropes, honestly, it wasn't too much to ask. 

 

He fell asleep in that chair, when he woke up he was wearing his glasses again and a familiar idiot was standing in front of him looking smug. He tilted his head bored “Are you gonna let me out or nah?” 

“It amazes me”

“What does”

“How you keep finding yourself in these kinds of quests”

“They aren't quests. They are dumb shit”

“It could be avoided if you properly joined us”

“This talk again?”

“We could do so much Izuku, if you became my player two” 

“Shiiiiggyyyy, I’m bored, your speech never changes, let me go or let me sleep, I’m not having this talk again, if ya wanna convince me at least try a little harder”

“Society failed you Izuku”

“Yeah yeah”

“Look at yourself” He chuckled “You are what? Ten? And already have a higher body count than me. It’s bullshit isn't it? I bet if people hadn't thrown you away someone could have built something to block your quirk, or you could have learned to control it, but instead you are just like me” 

Izuku rolled his eyes 

“You are thinner than last time I saw you” 

"what 's this? Are you concerned? When did you become my mom?”

“Shut up brat, I need to take care of my party members” 

“We aren't-” he sighed “You know what, whatever, are you gonna dust this rope or not?” 

“Oh, right” he did that

 

Once Izuku was out he took his sunglasses off and stared right into Shigaraki’s soul. The shitstain smiled, Izuku huffed. 

“Still doesn't work on me” 

“I hate you” 

“I still think it’s fate”

“It just means you are already insane Shigaraki” 

Suddenly he was being hugged, ugh, “no. get off, stop” 

“It means we are fated Zuzu” 

“Noooooo” 



-



Kurogiri was the better person. Kurogiri actually fed him and let him sleep. 

 

He liked Kurogiri. 

 

“Man, how the hell did an angel like you end up taking care of that gremlin?” He asked the misty man

Instead of answering Kurogiri ruffled his hair. Izuku could swear his eyes were saying he was also a gremlin he was taking care of. 

 

But obviously that couldn't be true. Izuku was a saint. 

 

-

 

On day two he tried to do things again without the being kidnapped part, it did not work. 

 

Not because he couldn't follow. 

 

Well, he couldn't but that wasn't the only reason, it was also because it was sunday. 

 

And on Sundays he was always kidnapped by the chicken for movie marathons, well, two birds one stone but... 

 

After a day and a half of following this routine he wanted to find that car looking person and kick them in the groin. 

 

Routines were curses, curses made by corporations to control humans. 

 

His movies marathons and kidnap were special because they only happened once a week, now that a similar situation had happened two days in a row he was feeling bored. 

 

He didn't like feeling bored.

 

“What’s wrong nugget?” 

“Chicken.. Do you ever feel like setting a building on fire just to see what happens?” 

“...............................Yes.” 

Izuku nodded and they went back to watching the movie. 




Next day a few heroes' agencies mysteriously caught on fire. 

 

One of them being Endeavor’s. 

 

He didn't know yet, but a certain fire bender was in the lookout for him.

Chapter 4: Traumatizing kidnapping

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“Pshh, hey kid” Someone called him(?) he isn't sure if he’s the kid being called, he wasn't paying attention to the world. “yeah, you kid” 

 

It wasn't smart moving towards a sketchy person who called him like one would do to a pet, however, he had no preservation skills and was extremely bored. 

 

“Want some drugs?”  

 

That was straightforward, way too straightforward , no murder attempt, no robbing attempt no rape attempt.. Was this really just a kind soul offering a kid some drugs? 

 

“You look like you need som” the person added as if that would explain the sudden care. 

 

There is something wrong with the world, or maybe just Izuku, because he was actually considering this.

 

“Come on brat, I don't have all day” 

“But it’s night” 

 

The person rolled their eyes “Do you want ‘em or not?”

“Uh. Sure” 

“Oh goodie, this makes things easier” 

Before he could even blink the sketchy person was injecting something on his neck and he was falling down. From an outsider’s perspective, it might have looked like he was spasming and dying a bit while being shoved on a truck. 

 

For him, he had just arrived on candyland, Shiggy was singing about love and the stars were faces he sort of recognized but wished he didn't.

“whyy izu whyy, why you must ignore me completely? whyyy izu whyyy, why must you be independent?!”

“I don't know what to say…”

“whyyyy izu whyyyy??? Can’t you see I just want your attention?” 

“I don't think that’s true..” 

“IIIIIIIIIIIIII JUST WAAAAAAAANTED SOME LOOVE”

“Waht”

“AND NOW MY FAMILY IS DEAD AND SO IS YOURS” 

Izuku eyed the stars “I don't like where this is going..” 

Suddenly chicken appeared, he was tap dancing. 

“Youuuu rely on others but not on me” 

“You are like my age” 

“AND I JUST WANT US TO BE FREEEEEEEEEEEEEE” 

“That’s literally the opposite of what you can give me. Ugh why am I even arguing with you? You are just a hallucination” 

 

Everything started turning, the stars started screaming (as the chorus) “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA BUT WHY MUST YOU TREAT US LIKE THIS?” 

“stop”

“ALL WE EVER DID. WAS TO LOVE AND CARE FOR YOU” 

“Stooooop” 

“BUT YOU ONLY LEFT US FOR DEAD” 

“shut upppp” 

“DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD”

“SHUT UP” he shut his eyes and screamed. 

 

When he opened them again he was in a dark place tied up, without his glasses and there appeared to be a table and some other chair in front of him. 

He didn't panic because this was a normal occurrence for him, instead he sighed, turned to the glass window that was obviously fake and asked “Can I have some food? Or water?”

There was no answer but a while later someone appeared in a misty cloud with water and food for him, someone who didn't have eyes. “That’s a cool quirk you have there.. Teleportation right? Was it a mutation that made you blind or something else?” 

Instead of answering, the person shoved food in his mouth.  

 

Rude.

 

“Can I ask you a question?” he said after being fed “What am I doing here?” 

Instead of answering the guy teleported away. 

 

Extremely rude. 

 

Next he knew there was a person being teleported along with blind guy, the person was crying and begging for release. Instead of being released blind guy took the thing covering their eyes off. The person stared at Izuku’s eyes while he stared back bored. “If it was this kind of shit, you could have at least paid me..” 

The person started giggling, they threw a punch at blind guy’s direction but he teleported away leaving only Izuku and them. 

 

Without a target the person banged their own head on the table until they died. 

 

How lovely. 

 

More trauma. 

 

Yay him. 

 

 

-



Around seven hours and several victims later Shiggy appeared with his usual smug smile, it was his signature smile of Izuku being in this type of situation. 

“This is the third time this week” 

“I have a gift” 

“I’m guessing your body count just got bigger” 

“And I wasn't even paid for it, I wished I was paid. At least the trauma would have been worth it.” 

“Psh, Kurogiri once said trauma is never worth it” 

“He obviously has none.. Well, i mean, besides raising you of course” 

“Anyway, wanna grab a bite? My treat” 

“Can I raincheck on that? I was fed by them so I’m not starving today” 

“You do know Kurogiri will always feed you if you show up right?” 

“Yeah but then I’ll have to deal with you..” 

“You’d rather sTArve?” 

“Yeap” 

“I’m hurt” 

“You are incapable of feeling hurt” 

“pff, i hate you so much sometimes you little shit”

“And yet you haven't killed me” 

“That’s because we are fated” 

“This shit again?!” 

 

-

 

In hindsight, he should have done this at night. But nights were dark and badly illuminated, so he wouldn't have really been able to see his art. 

“Detective, we meet again” 

The detective looked worried, that was odd. Why would anyone worry for his well being? “Kid” he sighed “Why on earth would you do graffiti on Sir Nighteye’s agency in the middle of the day?” 

“I don't know what you are talking about” 

“You are covered in paint and we caught you on flagrant” 

“Crazy how life is sometimes right? Sometimes you just lose your memories over the tiniest of things. Sometimes you don’t remember your own name. It’s crazy.” 

“Ah, so you remembered your name?” 

“Psh, of course not! But there has been a crazy chicken calling me nugget for a while so I suppose that could be it” 

 

There was so much to unpack from that sentence but Tsukauchi was more worried about the fact that a part of it rang true. 

 

“I’m not going to arrest you, I sincerely just want to understand why you would do that” 

The boy seemed to consider his words for a few seconds. When he deemed them trustworthy enough he answered “For a man who calls himself NightEYE, there was a certain lack of EYES on his agency walls. I was just fixing that problem for him” 

“Alright” 

“Alright?” 

“Yep. Alright. You made lovely paintings, I’m sure if you had done it legally it could have been a great improvement on his agency” 

Izuku frowned confused “You are not gonna say it’s a stupid reason and shit?” 

“No. I will however try to convince you to come home with me again, I have food, I bought you some clothes and now I have an actual bed you can sleep on” 

“...” This made absolutely no sense. “What do you want from me?” 

“To see you safe” 

 

Baffling.

 

"Do you have cake?" 

"I can buy some?" 

"Lead the way detective"

Notes:

Notice how the chapters are slowly getting bigger

Chapter 5: Permanent kidnapping?

Chapter Text

Staying with the detective wasn't as bad as he thought it would be, granted, it wasn't good either. 

 

It felt like the dude was projecting some sort of son on him. 

 

Because there was no way people just casually walked in on a stranger eating all your grapes in the middle of the night and laughed if they were normal. 

 

And parents weren't normal, that’s why he guessed that was what was happening here.

 

“I have no wish of being adopted” He quickly said the first chance he got, which was that very moment he was caught eating said grapes. 

 

Tsukauchi smiled “Alright, I can adopt you” 

“No, I literally just said the opposite” 

“Yeah, but you lied.” 

 

Fuck damnit! See, it was awful living with a man who could see through your bullshit! How could he live like this??? He couldn't. He just couldn't. 

 

“I already have a family” he tried again, believing really hard that at that moment Tomura was family. 

“That’s not a problem I can adopt whoever they are too” 

“Hah! I’d like to see you try!” 

“Okay, I’ll try then” 

“No wait” 

“I’m going back to bed now, good night son” 

“Noooooo” 

 

-



“Good morning son!”

“Stop calling me that, I hate it” 

“I’ll keep calling you that then” 

“Nooooo” 

 

-

 

“I was thinking we should buy you some clothes since you’ll be staying here forever, I did get a few for you but you should choose for yourself” 

“Who says I will” 

“You lie every time you talk about wanting to leave” 

“I never lie, I’m incapable of lying” 

Tsukauchi raised an eyebrow 

“I hate you” 

He smiled “Glad to see you like me” 

“GAAH” 

 

-

 

“CHICKEEEN!” 

“NUGGET!!” 

“YOU HAVE COME TO SAVE ME FROM THIS HORRENDOUS HOUSE! I WAS KIDNAPPED CHICKEN! AND HE’S KEEPING ME HERE WITH BRIBES AND OFFERING THINGS I CAN’T REFUSE!” 

Chicken laughed, Tsukauchi was extremely confused by how the teenager had gotten into his house and who he was but anyway.  

“Hmm, I see I see, well, I hope he knows that sundays are mine” 

“He doesn't” 

“Oh cool. Anyway” he picked Izuku up and jumped out of the window. Tsukauchi ran after them but he couldn't jump off his window, he wasn't suicidal “I’LL BRING HIM BACK TOMORROW!” Chicken yelled from the skies while Izuku giggled 

 

So this was the other kid he had to adopt huh?

 

Aight. No problem. 

 

-

 

Aight, a lot of problems. 

 

Just who is this kid? 

 

Why is every single information on him classified? 

 

This was so sketchy. Extremely sketchy. He needed more information.. Should he..? 

 

He would regret this wouldn't he? 

 

“Hey Yagi, I need a favor, could you give me Nedzu’s number?” 

[W-Why would you want such a thing?] 

“Just gimme, I’ll explain later if you pass by the house” 

[There is a rule regarding giving Nedzu’s number to people Tsuki, it involves not giving unless there is a extremely good reason] 

aah for fuck’s sake . I don’t wanna say it through the phone. Are you busy?” 

[Uhhhh] he heard a lot of people yelling and a big woosh sound [Not anymore! Where can we meet?]

“Just come to my house, I can’t leave right now” 

[Is there something wrong?] 

 

Tsukauchi watched as the kid ate literally everything he could eat 

 

“No, no problem, just bring something for us to eat” 

 

“A cake!” The kid yelled 

 

“Yeah, like a cake, I’ll make coffee” 

“Coffee is trash!” the kid yelled “Make some hot cocoa for me please!” 

“Aight” 

[Whose voice was that?] 

“Uhh, you’ll see” 

[That’s ominous] 

“yeP” he hung up 

 

Several minutes later Yagi Toshinori was knocking on the apartment door with cake and bread in his hands. 

“Comin!” Tsukauchi yelled 

The door opened. One one side, tiny (but not so tiny) All Might looking as healthy as ever (and that’s not even sarcastic) on the other, a detective that had seen better days and looked like he was on the verge of alcoholism. 

“You look well!” Yagi said with a big smile. 

“Thanks. Anyway come in” 

 

As Yagi did, he noticed how Tsukauchi’s living room was a mess. Not only there was several papers that looked like some case but there was also a child wearing sunglasses and surrounded by pillows - it was basically a pillow fort except it didn't look like a fort, it looked more like a cave - staring intensely at an ipad screen as if he stopped looking, the world would explode. 

 

“Hello. I’m Yagi!” he said in an attempt to make contact with the being. 

“Ya weird” The kid answered “What’s up with your hair? You trying to copy All Might?” 

“uhhh” 

“It didn't work on All Might buddy, it also doesn't work on you” 

Tsukauchi had to stifle a laugh. 

“Who is this Tsuki?” 

 

The kid had stars in his eyes (not that they could see that, given the sunglasses but anyway) “He calls you TsuKI?? That’s hilarious I’m calling you that from now on” 

 

“Ah, this is demon child, I’m taking care of him for the time being” 

“Were you threatened?” 

“No?” 

“I see.. What’s your name young man?” 

young man? What are you a hundred years old? Who talks like that?” 

“Haha” 

“It wasn't a joke All Might wannabe”

“Er” 

Izuku rolled his eyes and tossed the tablet away “Tsuki I’m bored again” 

“People say talking about yourself can-” 

“Uuuuugh” he grabbed the closest pillow and let the cave fall on him. 

 

“Uh, anyway, the reason I need Nedzu’s number is that I’m trying to find information on another kid but everything seems to be classified for some reason” 

“If it’s classified there must be a good reason.. No?” 

“No.” Izuku provided from the cave

“Oh” 

“I’m feeling all kinds of red flags all over that kid so I need to figure out what’s the deal” 

“Gee Tsuki, you met chicken for like five minutes” 

“Yes. And that was enough” 

“May I assist in this investigation?” 

“No offense Yagi but no. If I do require your help tho, I’ll call” 

“Okay!” 

“Are you gonna give me the number or not?” 

“Oh, yes! Here it is, just sent it to you” 

“Thanks, can you keep him busy while I do this?”

“Uh” 

“Just let him make fun of you, it will keep him distracted enough” 

But it hurts my feelings… he thought. “Alright!” 

 

“Hello little one” he said sitting down in front of the pillows

His head was the only thing that peaked out from the pillow mountain “I’m not little” 

“Hmm, really? From my perspective you only have a head, so yes. Little” 

“That’s stupid of course I have a body”

“We can never tell in these times of quirks” 

“I guess that’s fair.. I met a guy once whose head was on his belly and he was floating in a kind of tank” 

“Isn't that from Barvel?” 

“Hmm” the body emerged from the pillows “You are a man of culture I see”  

“So you do have a body” 

“Duh”

“Well, what do you like to do?” 

“Those two things don't have a connection?” 

“Yes they do, I’m learning about you” 

“Why would you do that?” 

“Because Tsukauchi is taking care of you, which means we will see each other a lot” 

Izuku tilted his head “Are you two dating?” 

“No?” 

“Why was that phrased as a question?” 

“Uh” 

“So you are dating then?” 

“No.” 

“But you want to?” 

“I want to learn more about you” 

“You are reflecting the conversation but I’ll indulge. I like watching movies”

“So do I!” 

“But I only watch the ones with quality! None of those shitty things” 

really?”

“Yep! Chicken has said multiple times that my taste has no match!” 

“What’s your favorite?” 

“Hmmmm, nope, too hard, ask me something else” 

“Alright, what’s your name then?” 

“I don't like giving my name to people” 

“Why is that?” 

“I gave it once and then he abused it too much. So annoying” 

“He?” 

“Yep” 

“Is there anything I can call you by then?” 

“Hmmm, Chicken calls me Nugget” 

“Okay” 

 

“Yagi, come here!” Tsuki called. 

 

Izuku watched as the man went like a puppy. 

 

Yep. 

 

They be fuckin. 

 

He nodded to himself and got up to steal some cake, once he ate it he plopped back down his pillow heaven and fell asleep. 

 

Pillows were life.

Chapter 6: Birthday kidnapping

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When Tomura tracked Izuku’s signal he did not expect a normal apartment house. 

 

He also didn't expect a responsible adult to be having a yelling match with Izuku about going to school. They were both allergic to responsible adults so it was odd seeing him with one. 

 

“This is new” he said, calling their attention. Immediately Izuku frowned upon seeing him. 

“You are late” 

He shrugged and let himself in the small apartment. 

“Who are you?” The adult put himself in front of Izuku like he was protecting him. Cute “Who is this?” 

“A nuisance” 

“Don't call me nuisance Izu, I know you love me” 

 

Tsukauchi at the moment smiled so bright Tomura thought he was going to somehow die from it. He turned to Izuku “Your name’s Izu?” 

Izuku stared at Shigaraki like he was going to kill him. Tomura liked that face on him. He was ecstatic “It’s not” 

 

As if it was possible the man smiled even brighter “Izu! Hah, it matches you.” 

“Ughhhh” he grabbed the nearest pillow and tossed at the man 

“Izu Tsukauchi, I can already see it” 

“Oi, what’s he talking about?” Shiggy walked forward “If you are taking last names it should be mine” 

“I’m not taking anything! he’s I- Ughhhhh Shiggy why did you say my name??? We’ve talked about this!”  

“I like your name” he walked forward again and grabbed Izuku’s hands with five fingers “It suits you and it matches mine” 

“How in hell do they match??” 

“Fine they don't, they just sound nice together, like we are-”

“Don't fucking finish that sentance” 

Tomura smiled and hugged him “Mine mine mine”  

 

Tsukauchi, the traitor. Was taking pictures “Does this amuse you?” He asked deadpanning while Shigaraki literally clinged on him like a koala “He’s a villain ya know” 

 

That. That made Tsukauchi tense up. 

 

“So are you Zuzu” 

“He doesn't need to know that” He said, groaning “Aight I’ve entertained this enough, are we going or what?” 

 

“Going?”

 

“YEs! Let’s goo! This is gonna be the best birthday you ever had Zuzu!” As he said that a portal opened behind them and they walked in leaving a stunned Tsukauchi behind. 

 

Villains? 

 

But they were just kids. 

 

No way there are villains. Lost? Definitely. 

 

Maybe he should get Eraserhead on the case.. And a new house. This was too small for four people. 



-



“Aight, what have you got for us today? I hope you plan on giving me cake. I really love cake.” 

“Just trust me” 

“No. Trusting you always somehow ends in someone dying” 

“Have I ever let you down?” 

“Multiple times.” 

“gimme one example” 

“Everytime you breath” 

“And yet you still called me to celebrate your birthday”

“Don't get full of yourself. You are just the only one who knows”

“You could have told that dude, who was him by the way?” 

“Just some detective that decided I’m his charity case.” 

“Police?” 

“Yep” 

 

Shiggy stopped walking, causing Izuku to also stop since his hand was being held hostage. 

“Does he take work home?” 

“Only all the time” 

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” 

“No. Because I’m not a fucking psychopath” 

“Yeah you know exactly what I’m thinking” 

Izuku groaned “I’m not stealing information for you” 

“Come onnn it would be so easy! You are right there!” 

“He’s feeding me, he’s housing me.. He’s-” 

“I do all that too when you come over!” 

“No. Kuro does that” 

“Come on Zuuu at least consider it!” 

“Fine. I’ll consider it” 

Tomura grinned and side hugged him as they went back to their walk. 

 

“Fyi if this road leads to any sort of arcade I’ll kill you” 

“Heh, you couldn't even if you tried” 

“Shiggy, please tell me it doesn't” 

“It doesn't it doesn't.” Tomura pouted “I know how to take care of you player two” 

“Whatever. Where even are we?” 

“Heh, don't you recognize this part of town?” 

“No-” he stopped when he realized just where they were. “Shiggy. Why did you bring me here?” 

“I passed by the other day and ya know what I saw?” 

“Shiggy..”

 

He tugged on his hand and pulled him forward, Izuku almost stumbled to match his speed. 

 

There, in all it’s glory was his old house. The house everything went to shit. 

 

“All these years no one is living here” 

“I bet they say is haunted” 

“Probably! Wanna go inside?” 

“What if- What if all my things are still there?” 

“Then you’ll get them back and stop looking like a kicked puppy everytime I put my family on” 

Izuku sighed “I do that because the hands are disgusting.”

“And now you get to have your own!” he said decaying the door  “Or at least something similar” 

 

The house looked almost exactly like he remembered the last time he saw it. There were still some blood stains (well they were just stains at this point but he knew what they were) on the wood, the furniture was moved around as if there had been a brawl. It wasn't as dusty as he thought it was going to be though, that was weird. 

 

“Oh” he crouched down and picked up a broken picture frame that had a picture of him, Inko and Hisashi. 

“Is that your mom?”

“Yeah” 

“You gonna take the picture?” 

“...No” 

“Wanna burn the house?” 

“Did you burn your old house?” 

“Nah. I decayed it” 

should have seen it coming. should have seen it coming. should have-”

Shiggys hand was on his shoulder “If you wanna decay it-” 

“Wanna see my old bedroom?” 

Izuku doesn't think he has ever seen Shiggy smile as brightly as he had at that moment. 

 

-

 

“Wow. You were a hero nerd” 

He nodded “I’m willing to bet everything that even you had a hero phase” 

“Too bad I can’t remember much from that time huh?” 

“Indeed” he picked up an All Might figurine and let it dust, let it dust, let it dust. “Ew” 

“Those are expensive, I bet if we sold them we could get a lot of money” 

“Sensei is rich” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “Yes. Have no financial independence. How smart”

“Says the homeless” 

“At least I have independence. Ya know” he said picking up an old toy and tossing it out the window for no reason “If you ditched your sensei . I’d consider joining you” 

“If you promise you’d join, I will. But you won’t” 

“Touche. Welp, this is depressing” 

“Mhm! Well, this was just phase one of my master surprise, obviously!” 

“Next phase better be some cake. I deserve cake, okay?”

“Nope! Cake is the last one!” 

“How many phases are there then?” 

“Three.” He grabbed his phone and texted their location to Kurogiri. 

 

They went back to the living room because it was better spaced for the portal. 

 

The portal opened. They walked in. 

 

Izuku’s red sneakers and green hair was all the Bakugous were able to see before they vanished completely. 

 

“Mom” Katsuki was trembling “I’m not crazy right? That- That was Izu right?” 

“I-It was” she confirmed

“He- He’s alive. The nerd’s alive” he smiled and cried at the same time “He’s alive! He didn't die! We can still find him! We can-” 

“We can” Mitsuki confirmed “WE CAN!” She yelled. He yelled alongside her. 

 

Coming back all these years had been worthwhile after all. 



-



“Shiggy. Why the hell are we on a beach?” 

“Sensei said we should come down to watch something” 

“Ya telling me, we could be eating cake right now if not for your sensei wanting to show off?”

“He says he’s gonna kill All Might today” 

“Oh” 

“Yeeee!!” 

“Okay I’m invested now” 

“You just wanna see if your quirk works on him don't you?” 

“Shhh, your sensei arrived” 

 

As he said that Kurogiri appeared behind them, he should get them out of there if anything happened. Unlike his programming told him to though, he ruffled Izuku’s hair. “Happy birthday Izuku” 

“Thanks Kuro!” 

The shadow’s eyes smiled. 

 

All Might was quick to arrive making sand fly everywhere. “ALL FOR ONE. THIS ENDS NOW” 

Hah” All For One laughed “ You are so foolish Yagi.” 

 

Yagi.. Yagi.. Why was that name familiar? Eh. It was probably nothing. “ here” Tomura whispered “ Kurogiri got us popcorn” 

Ooo” 

 

Several minutes later and they were still taunting each other instead of actually battling. 

“This is dumb” Izuku said feeling frustrated.

Tomura on the other hand was already scratching his neck “Why is he stalling so much? He should just kill him” 

“Patience kids” Kurogiri said, ruffling both their hairs. Tomura batted his hand away while Izuku simply allowed him. “Master is always ten steps ahead. If he decided to taunt him instead of directly fighting him there must be a reason” 

“Well I’m getting bored” Izuku said dissing all the logic “Imma do it” 

“YEES!” Tomura cheered as Izuku took his glasses off. 

 

Kurogiri wasn't fast enough to stop him. So he resigned himself to sighing and eating the popcorn. What else could he do? 

 

All Might like a barbaric man without any control charged forward. All For One smiled and shot their general direction a thumbs up. Izuku scoffed. Why is he even trying to pretend this was planned? It pissed him off. 

 

So of course he shifted his gaze to All For One and watched as the man lost all sense of logic. 

 

“You were right Tomura. This is fun!” 

“I'm also right on another thing ya know” 

“Don’t say it” 

“It’s NOT because I’m insane that it doesn't work!” he hugged Izuku “we really ARE fated!” 

“UGHHHHH”

Chapter 7: Birthday Kidnapping - the second.

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What happens when two people are way too strong and lose all senses? Well. All senses except one, a tiny one. Almost insignificant in daily life: kill.  

 

Putting in simple words, a lot of collateral damage is done, a few buildings are knocked out, the sea life won't ever recover again.. That sort of thing. 

 

Putting in a few more words, two grown men end up on the brink of death in a pathetic fight. 

 

“Is that the sensei you admire so much?” Izuku asked, pointing accusingly as the man chokes on sand. 

“At least he’s doing better than All Might” Tomura says as they watch All For One rip out All Might’s organs with his bare hands. 

“He’s going to eat them” 

“What?” 

 

There was All For One eating the goddamn lung All Might had just lost. Unknown to them both One For All decided to take on a little trip after that.  

 

“That’s disgusting” 

“Says the one who wears hands all over himself” 

Tomura grabbed Izuku’s hand “Yours would make a fine addition to my collection.” He kissed his fingers “I love your hands” 

You are disgusting.” 

 Tomura grinned, going back to pay attention to the fight.. If you could even call it a fight. 

“Is All Might-” 

“Tap dancing on your sensei’s body? Yes. Yes he is.” 

“Oh. Looks like master has grabbed his feet” Kurogiri noted, he nodded as All For One tossed the man out in the sea (again)

“Does anyone else think All Might would be a good aguaman?” Izuku asked as the man flew off the sea for the seventh time “No? Just me? Okay” 

Then his fist was going right in All For One’s face. “That’s gonna hurt” Tomura noted 

“It sure looks like it did, if his lack of eyes are any indication… Wait, shit” 

 

All For One for the first time since Izuku took off the glasses looked amused again. He grabbed the wild All Might by the throat and squeezed. 

 

He squeezed and All Might fell down looking lifeless

 

“Is that it?” Izuku asked 

“Yeah” 

“All Might should be dead” Kurogiri confirmed 

“A bit anticlimactic innit?” 

 

Suddenly All For One fell on the ground and coughed a blood storm. “We need to get him to the doctor” Tomura said as he got up, Izuku grabbed his arm “Okay, but consider this. What if we don't?” 

“He’s gonna die” 

“Yeah, that’s the point” he put back his sunglasses “Let the bitch die and let’s have some cake!” 

“I’m with Izuku on this one” Kurogiri said, surprising them both . “As you are aware I am in charge of your safety Tomura, and right now, even my programming is saying saving him is a risk for your safety.”

“See! He’s bad. He’s practically dead. So let’s just.. Eat cake!” 

“We should finish him off” Kurogiri said “Just to make sure” 

They both looked at Tomura, who obviously looked conflicted. “How about we make a bet then?” Izuku proposed “Let’s get near him. If he asks about if you got hurt in any way during the fight, we save him. If he says any other bullshit. Ya kill him! How bout that?”

Tomura nodded and the three went there using Kuro’s quirk. 

 

As they got near All For One was giggling maniacally as he coughed all his blood. “I got it back, it’s mine, it’s mine, it’s mine.” He turned to them and smiled all bloody. It was disgusting 

 

“I had a feeling your quirk could do that” he said pulling Izuku down to him “Such a precious quirk.” he laughed like a maniac again. 

 

Izuku looked at Tomura kind of desperately 

“What now sensei?” Tomura asked pulling Izuku back to him. “You won, now what?” 

“Oh right” he laughed “Guess I won’t be needing you anymore!” he laughed even harder 

 

Both Izuku and Kurogiri looked at Tomura, their eyes said: seeeeee. 

 

Tomura rolled his eyes and grabbed sensei’s hand ‘to help pull him up’ obviously. The man didn't even think as he grabbed it. He only stopped to think when he realized he was dust. 

 

But then he couldn't really think could he?    

 

“Now cake?” Izuku asked excited 

Tomura dusted his hand off and grabbed Izuku’s “Now cake” 

 

Kurogiri nodded and opened a portal for them directly into a pastry shop. 

 

“Wooo” Izuku made a little spin as he sat down at a table. Tomura sat next to him, evidently less excited and Kurokigi went to fetch the cake. 

“What do you think happens next?” 

“We eat cake!” 

“Okay, but what about after?” 

Izuku shrugged “We can play something” 

“Izu” he grabbed his hand “I don't mean today, I mean generally” 

“Well, we are just gonna keep living. like always” 

“Can I stay with you?” 

“Why?” 

He deadpanned “You can’t be serious. There is no way i can go back to the bar after this, what if the people want revenge?” 

“ugghh i guess it’s kind of my fault you are sort of homeless too now. Fine. You can stick with me” 

He nodded 

Kurogiri came back with the cake “haaappy birthday to you” the shadow started singing not caring about the eyes on them “haaappy birthday to you!” a few people joined his singing (mostly the employees, but there were some npcs at it too) “haaappy birthday dear Izu! Happy birthday tooo youu!!” 

He smiled and blew the candle. 

 

Kurogiri handed him the knife, he cut the first piece backwards as he made his wish. He took off his glasses and stared right into Tomura’s soul. 

 

Behind them several people started going crazy and killing each other. But not Shiggy. Shiggy simply smiled and asked “So the first piece is mine right?” 

Izuku sighed defeated and shoved the cake piece at him “Guess it is” 

 

As everyone killed each other they ate cake and laughed at life. 

 

When a hero and the police arrived later at the scene they were already gone. 



-

 

“Heey Tsuuki! I’m baaack!” he yelled while opening the door (no he didn't have a key. Who even needs keys when you can pick locks?) “Aaand I brought company!!” 

 

The apartment looked so lifeless without the detective. Izuku sighed and tossed his shoes at the door “Welp, make yourself at home I guess” 

Kurogiri took that quite literally as he started making them some snacks “I gotta say” he said “This kitchen is certainly worse than the one at the bar” 

Izuku shrugged “I wouldn't know” 

“Are there any games here?” Tomura asked, looking around and dusting the things he found too ugly to exist, like that grandma lamp Tsukauchi had. Rip lamp. 

“Nope, he has an ipad though..” 

“Where is it?”

he shrugged “Somewhere..” 

 

-

   

“Good news” Kurogiri said wearing a kiss the cook apron he found “I found the ipad” 

Shigaraki very much like a gremlin grabbed the piece of technology like it was his newborn child “I bet Izu mistreated you” he caressed the screen “Don't worry, I’ll take care of you now” 

Izuku watched the scene disgusted “You are ridiculous” 

“I see a small crack in it. I bet you tossed it around like this was nothing” 

Yes. He had done exactly that. He would never admit it though. 

“You have an addiction problem” 

“It’s only a problem if I acknowledge it.” 

“So you do.” 

“It’s not a problem.” 

 

“Izuku, may I ask, where should we sleep? As I was looking around I noticed there is only one bedroom”

“Do you even need sleep?” 

“I can sleep with Izu” Shigaraki declared off handly

“I- No.” 

“You are small. There is room for the both of us” 

“It’s not a matter of having room, it’s a matter of me not wanting your damn germs on me” 

“I’ll shower” 

Izuku slumped down, there was no winning this. There was no winning ever when it came to Shiggy. “fiiine” 

Shiggy was hugging him again, ugh, why was he so clingy? Like, okay, he gets it that he literally can’t do this with anyone else but who cares? He’s way too clingy. 

 

Kurogiri turned the TV on for them and put on a movie he knew Izuku would like. He got it right, obviously, but he felt like he was cheating Chicken.. Oh well. 

 

“I think the coxinhas are ready” 

“You really are the best Kuro”

Kuro nodded “I know” 

 

By the time Tsukauchi got home Tomura and Izuku were sleeping on each other and Kurogiri had taken the armchair for himself as he watched a documentary without sound and with subtitles on so the kids wouldn't wake up. 

 

Tsukauchi looked mentally and physically destroyed. 

 

“Who are you?” 

Shh ” Kurogiri whispered “ The kids are asleep” 

He looked at the couch and back at the mist. 


I- yeah, okay” he said, defeated by that logic and went to sleep. This was a problem for future Tsukauchi.

Chapter 8: Sanity Kidnapping

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Future Tsukauchi wanted to punch past Tsukauchi in the face. 

 

The room was a wreck, half his stuff was gone! “Demon child.. Where is my stuff?” 

“They were ugly. So I dusted them” Shiggy said offhandedly as he slapped Izuku’s hand. Izuku did not make a sound. He simply smiled and slapped Shiggy’s hand even harder “ mmmotherfucker”

 

Tsukauchi wanted to cry. 

 

“For the best really. Less things to pack” Kurogiri said while making breakfast 

“Pack?” 

“Ah, yes. We are moving. How do you expect to raise two children in a one bedroom apartment?” Kurogiri shook his head “No can do” 

 

He was too speechless to say anything really. All he could do was sit down in the first chair he found and stare dumbly at the man cooking with his ‘kiss the cook’ apron Yagi had given him. 

 

Kami, Yagi. He started silently crying 

 

“Gee, if they meant that much to you we can buy more ugly shit” Izuku said rolling his eyes. While he was distracted Shiggy slapped his abused hand. He sucked in a big breath. “ you’ll regret this you fucker” 

Pay attention to the game Zuzu” 

 

“C-Can someone turn on the TV?” Tsukauchi asked 

“Of course” Kurogiri said, turning it on. 

 

[“-Certainly news that affect the entire nation, if not the world”]

 

“I’m staaarving, how much longer till it’s ready Kuro?” Izuku asked as he slapped Shiggy’s hand. At this point their hands were extremely red. 

 

[“It is unsure who was the villain that caused such destruction and if he was defeated or not”] 

 

“Just two more minutes.” He looked at the TV “ We should have left them a finger ” he murmured and shook his head. 

 

[“But one thing is clear, to have put All Might of all people out of commission…”] 

 

“FUCKING GAHHHY” Shiggy yelled  

“HAH! I WIN” 

“NO YOU DON’T, THAT WASN'T.. YA KNOW, IT WAS GAY! GAY GAY GAY!” 

“You are just delaying the inevitable Shiggy” 

 

[“Our reporters on site said the situation isn't looking good, apparently the most concerning wounds were that he’s lacking a lung and he was severely asphyxiated”

“Everyone is wondering who was the villain that managed to make All Might of all people get in this estate”]

 

Tsukauchi slumped on the table. “You must feel worried about the news” Kurogiri noted as he passed him a plate. 

“I am” 

He nodded “Don't worry. The villain is dead too, he won’t be a threat” true. true? TRUE! WHY DID IT PING AS A TRUE??  

“Boys, the food is ready” 

“FINALLY!” 

 

They sat next to each other and when they thought neither of the adults were looking they just kept playing the slap game. 

 

“What do you mean ‘the villain is dead?’” 

“He is.” Shiggy said mouth full of food “I killed him” true?? 

“He was a threat to Tomura’s existence. It had to be done” true?????

“Even if he was like a father!” TRUE???!!!

“Oh palease! He made you call him sensei and got mad that time you called him dad. He was just a big baddie” Izuku said, slapping Tomura’s hand in the process and again it rang true. 

 

Tsukauchi stood up “Y-You all knew All For One?” 

Izuku smiled “What? Are you shocked Tsuki?” 

Tomura snickered “We had already established we were villains. Zuku has a bigger body count than I do. BY A LOT!” And then he proceeded to try stabbing Izuku’s hand with the fork. He hit the table instead. 

 

Izuku got a new acquisition: knife! 

 

“You really wanna try me Tomura?” 

 

Tomura drops: fork. 

 

“Good” 

 

Tomura slaps Izuku’s hand with the speed of a child who fears nothing. 

 

By reflex the knife ends in Tomura’s hand, Izuku swears he didn't mean to! It pings as a lie. 

 

“Izuku!” Kurogiri stood up and rushed to stop the bleeding “No stabbing! We’ve talked about this!” 

“You talked. I barely listened” 

 

“You can’t be villains.. You are.. You are children” 

“Yes. They are children” Kurogiri agreed “That’s why detective you are adopting them and setting them in a better path” 

 

Tomura and Izuku looked at the shadow like he had just shot them. 

 

“This is betrayal!” Izuku shouted 

“Insubordination! You are supposed to be a better slave than that!” Tomura shouted along 

I bet we could sell him out to the creepy doctor” Izuku whispered (everyone listened he wasn't capable of speaking in a low tone) to Tomura 

“Ye ye ye. That’s a plan” 

 

Kurogiri sighed and dropped in front of them still holding Tomura’s bleeding hand “You both had most of your childhood and innocence ripped out of you. You deserve to be children” 

 

“What does getting fucking adopted by a freaking detective of all things has to do it with??” Izuku asked “We can still be children who occasionaly commit genocide!!” 

 

Oh my kami, Tsukauchi was having a headache. He was having a terrible headache. He needed a timeout. If it had been any other day this would be fine, totally fine. But-

 

“The only thing that’s going to lead you both is death. My main purpose is taking care of you, Tomura, keeping you safe. This is the path for you. You both, to live a safe and healthy life.” 

“But-” 

“I know you boys don't even know what that means, why it is necessary. To be frank, I don't know why either. I simply do as I’m told” 

“Is this just you dumping us on him so you can be free?” Tomura asked 

“Of course not Tomura, I live to serve you” 

“Yeah, you lived to serve sensei too” 

 

The shadow was silent as he took Tomura over to the kitchen to wash his bloody hand “Do you have some bandages Detective?” 

“In the bathroom” Izuku answered for him. 

“Thank you Izuku” 

 

“So I’m guessing that flying kid wasn't the one I had to adopt then..” Tsukauchi said after a long while. 

“I mean.. He was being abused by whoever takes care of him when I went there.. so..” 

 

“Alright” With a newfound emotion Tsukauchi picked up the phone and dialed the first number he found (coincidentally it was everyone’s favorite rat) “I need help” 

[Oh my, it’s been a long while someone requested something other than information from me…] 

“Yeah, no. I really need help” 

 

And then he hung up and let himself slump on the kitchen table 

 

“Would you like some tea?” Kurogiri asked 

“Yeah, sure. Why not?” He answered. 

 

-



“Problem child” Aizawa said surprised at the door 

“Problem hobo” The child nodded 

He searched around the room and found Tsukauchi with a blanket around him and a cup of tea in hand “Problem Detective, why did Nedzu tell me to rush here?” 

“It’s my seventh tea” He answered instead. 

“He has almost ended all the stash” Kurogiri said concerned “We will need more tea” 

Aizawa stared at the talking shadow and back at the problem child, somehow he was certain everything was his fault, he didn't even know what was wrong, but it was definitely the kid’s fault. “Who is this?” 

“Thas Kuro” 

“Kuro’s my slave” The other kid Aizawa hadn't noticed till now added. 

Aizawa raised an eyebrow at the shadow’s direction 

The shadow nodded “That I am, Kurorigi, at your service” 

Somehow it was slightly more concerning the man also considered himself a slave for a ten year old. He looked back at Tsukauchi for guidance. 

We need a bigger house ” He heard the man say, so far so good, the detective decided to adopt after all “ Is there a school that would accept former villains? No, they don't know. No one can know.” Okay, so far not so good. 

“Hey, knock it off, what happened?” 

There was no time for him to answer though because the problem demon had sneaked up on him “What’s your quirk problem hobo?” 

“Era-” 

“DON'T TELL HIM” Tsukauchi suddenly yelled reaching out of the blanket

Aizawa was extremely confused and the child was pouting “But I wanna knoow” 

“He asks questions” Tsukauchi said “He asks a lot of questions” 

not my fault yall don't know your own quirk” 

“I know my own quirk” Aizawa challenged 

“Yeah? Bet” 

 

Tsukauchi slumped back down on his blanket “I tried warning you” 

 

“We are officially out of tea” Kurogiri said as he served the last cup to the detective, the man looked at him like he had just shot his lover “I’ll get some more” he said and looked at the kids “Behave” 

 

Aizawa had only time to blink and the shadow was already gone. What an amazing quirk. He bet Oboro would have loved it. “Erasure” he said looking at the child “My quirk lets me erase other's as long as I’m looking at them” 

 

Izuku was silent for a looong time, Tsukauchi thought Aizawa was a child wizard. 

 

“Hehe, Izu’s plotting something” The other child said 

 

“My quirk makes whoever I look at or whoever looks me directly in the eye have the sudden urge to kill everything” The problem demon said. 

 

Both Aizawa and Tsukauchi were thinking the same thing: discovering this quirk must have been terrifying. 

 

“Which one do you think works faster?” 

“We aren't going to figure that out” Aizawa quickly said 

“Why not?? If yours lose I swear I’ll put the glasses back on before you go on a rampage” 

“That’s a lie” Tsukauchi said tiredly from his spot 

Izuku groaned “THIS IS WHY WE CAN’T HAVE NICE THINGS!” he yelled to the detective and stormed off to the bedrooms, Tomura watched as he went waving as he passed by but quickly returned his attention to the Ipad. 

 

Meanwhile Aizawa was having a small crisis because he had firmly believed the child would actually do as he said. Damn, when did he become so gullible? “Do you need me for anything Tsukauchi?” 

“Moral support” 

He rolled his eyes “Anything other than that?” 

“Maybe a hug” 

“I’m going home” 

“Wait! Please don't go” 

“Give me exactly one good reason and I won't.” 

“They killed the person who had All Might in the state he’s in” 

“They?” 

“The kids”

Aizawa’s mind went blank “And why the hell are you not turning them in?” 

“Eraser. They are children.” 

“Are you really going to try to reform some killers, just because they are children, on your own?” 

“They just need a positive figure in their lives!” 

Tomura laughed and Aizawa scoffed “The problem demon literally tried to make me insane just a few minutes ago” 

 

“We don't need to be ugh, reformed, we are perfect as we are” Tomura said not adding to the conversation. 

 

“Then why have you not left yet” Tsukauchi argued 

“We killed everyone’s sugar daddy” The child that should not know these words said “We need a place to stay low until we know people won’t try to kill us instead of simply kidnapping Izuku like they do AAAAALL the tiiime!” 

 

“Eraserhead, they are kids in danger . Yes, they may have a questionable curriculum but isn't it our job to help them?” 

“Fine, I'll freaking help. What do you even need help with here anyway?” 

“I really could use a hug” 

 

This time Aizawa didn't announce it, he just left.

Notes:

Kurogiri got back a few seconds prior to Aizawa leaving and gave Tsukauchi a hug once the tea was properly stored.

Chapter 9: A break from kidnappings

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Tsukauchi slapped his own face. Kurogiri gave him a pat on the back and the kids ignored him in favor of one of them dusting everything and the other one observing everything being dusted. 

 

“Say goodbye to this old house” Tsukauchi said to himself. 

 

Everyone obeyed anyway. 

 

Tomura dusted the last thing they chose not to take and grabbed Izuku’s hand “Okay, we can go now” 

 

Kurogiri opened the portal for them, they left one dusty living room in exchange for a clean and fully furnished room in a matter of seconds.

 

“Alright, this has five bedrooms, an office, the kitchen Kurogiri wanted and the game room Tomura wanted. So, everyone will do as promised ‘if I got what they wanted' and behave right’?” 

“Right” Tomura said, already moving towards the game area, he didn't know where it was, but it was okay, his gamer instincts would get him there. “You just forget to defy what your concept of behaving was” he said before closing the door (that led to the wrong room, but he couldn't leave now, it would be embarrassing, so instead he tried moving from one room to another through the window.. Before he even tried a bird stared threatenly at him and he decided this was just his life now)  

 

Back at the living room, Izuku nodded “How did you pay for everything?”

“He didn't!” A new voice only Tsukauchi recognized said. “I did!” Said a rodent-like-creature. 

Izuku poked it. “ what even are you?” 

Nedzu kindly removed his hand from his fur and smiled “I’m glad you asked! Few people have the courage to” 

Izuku shrugged “You only live once, why not say what’s on your mind?” 

“I like this one!” Nedzu declared and patted Izuku’s hand twice before letting it go definitely and sitting on the couch “Alright, detective, let’s have a chat” 

“Oh sure, do you want anything to drink?” 

 

Before he had any time to answer Kurogiri appeared wearing a new apron - (this one had a bear imprint and it said hug the bear in the middle) new apron for the new house - and bringing snacks and drinks for all of them. 

 

“The kitchen is marvelous” he said with an approving nod and walked away to help Tomura into the right room without him having to leave that one.   

“My quirk doesn't work on Kurogiri because his brain is different” Izuku suddenly said, appearing on Nedzu’s side. He grabbed a cookie from the tray “Would it work on you?” 

“That’s something we would have to test someday” 

“Is that day today?” 

“No.” 

“Is that day now?” 

Nedzu smiled “No, I promise you it will be soon, how about that?” 

Izuku immediately looked at Tsukauchi, who sighed “Yeah yeah, he said the truth” 

Satisfied Izuku stole another cookie and made himself comfortable on the couch. 

“Anywhoo~ How did you like the house?” 

Tsukauchi sighed “It’s perfect, you got everything I asked for and more”

“Yes.. You didn't mention but there is a pool outside.” 

“I’m very thankful for all you’ve done for us so far” 

“Keep that thought in mind detective. I have a few news for you that will likely disturb your mood” 

“Shoot” 

“The child you asked me to investigate, he’s being raised by the commission.” Nedzu made a dramatic pause “As a weapon.” 

Tsukauchi moved to the end of the sofa “That’s not good” he said for a lack of better words

“You are in luck tho!” 

“How?” 

“I personally detest what they are doing and will do everything in my power to end it.” He smiled “So you don't have to worry about that. At all.”

“Are you sure? I wanna help” 

“You can help by giving the child a place to stay after I’m done with them and by doing everything I ask of you” 

“Sure, whatever it takes” 

“Good. Next thing is.. Well, about the kids' education. You must have realized by now it will do them no good to put them in a regular school” 

“Yeah, no, I was thinking of putting them in an online school, or homeschooling them myself” 

“Both valid options, however what If I offered a better one?” 

Tsukauchi sighed “Just say it” 

“UA in a partnership with Shiketsu are opening up reform classes for villains who are minors” 

“What?” 

“Of course-” Suddenly Izuku’s crunching sounds were getting louder or was Tsukauchi imagining things? “It would be separated by age groups.” CRUNCH “And once they are deemed reformed enough they’ll be reintegrated in regular classes of their choosing” CRUNCH

“Did you do this just for us?” CRUNCH

“Don't be silly” Nedzu said getting up “It was going to happen anyway, projects like these don't come out of nowhere Detective.”  INTENSE CRUNCHING SOUNDS

 

Tsukauchi knew it was a lie, but everything Nedzu had said was the truth. 

 

“Anyway, give it some thought-” CRUNCH

“Who would be the teachers responsible for their classes?”  

CRUNCH “At UA Snipe, at Shiketsu I believe it was Ryukyu”

“Alright, I’ll give some thought” 

Nedzu nodded and left the house. Once he was gone he turned to the source of the crunches “You good?” 

“You are not going to make us go right?” 

“It’s up to you both. I’m not going to make you boys do something you are uncomfortable doing unless it’s extremely necessary” 

“So we agree school isn't necessary” 

“Izuku, tell me what’s wrong” 

“I.. I never went to school.. Ever” 

Tsukauchi blinked “Oh” 

“I mean.. Shiggy taught me some things..”

“Can you specify?” 

“I know how to write.. and read.. uh, some.. words.... And English! I can almost understand everything in English because of his games.. Uh. Kuro explained basic math to me too..” he furrowed his brows and ate another cookie “bwut evwthn is sho hwrd!”

Tsukauchi smiled softly. Izuku hated that look.  “Is Tomura at your level too?” 

“Nu uh! Shiggy knows everything! ” He scoffed “It’s pretty annoying” 

“Okay, how about we talk about this after dinner when you both are here and we’ll decide what to do?” 

Izuku nodded “That works..”

“How long do you and Tomura know each other?” He asked while opening his laptop so Izuku would think he was only paying half attention and actually answer. 

“Basically all our lives!” He laid down feeling sleepy “He’s basically the reason I’m even free right now…” He frowned “I don't like thinking about it, thinking about it means I have to acknowledge his stupid theory and I hate it” 

“His theory?” 

“It’s stupid, he thinks we are fated to be together, says we are soulmates or some shit like that” he turned to the side “He told me that means we are stuck together forever. I just think he’s an idiot” 

“Why does he think that?” 

“Because he found me because of a massive coincidence. And then he kept finding me and- and our quirks don’t work on each other for some dumb reason”

That’s strange”

“I asked Kuro to explain to me what soulmates are and I don't like it” he closed his eyes “I don't like it at all” 

“What did he say?” 

“In Greek mythology it said humans were born with four arms, four legs and two faces, but then some dude called Zeus got scared and split everyone in two, condemning everyone to spend their lives in search of their other halves. So your soulmate is the rest of you” he shook his head “I don't wanna be stuck with Shiggy forever. It’s gross.” 

Tsukauchi chuckled, “It’s not literal, you won’t turn into one person Izuku” 

“No?” 

“No.” 

“Are you sure? Because it could happen! Quirks are weird so it could happen!” 

“I’m pretty sure” 

“If it does happen I’m blaming you for me lowering my guard” 

“Completely fair” 

 

The two fell into a comfortable silence; only the click-clack of Tsukauchi writing things on the laptop could be heard. 



Then suddenly Izuku shot up and looked at him “Yagi” 

Tsuki swallowed loudly “What about him?” 

Izuku stood up “All Might is Yagi” he gasped “I helped killing your boyfriend” 

Tsuki stopped what he was doing and put the laptop on the side “He’s not dead” 

“No. We saw him die. Sensei ate his lungs!” 

“What?” 

“Sensei ate his lungs and then squeezed his neck, there is no way he survived something like that, not after almost drowning a bunch of times” 

Tsukauchi didn't even know how to react on the news, so he simply stood up and hugged Izuku “I’m sorry you head to see that” 

Izuku froze “What are you doing?” 

“I’m comforting you. You watched something extremely traumatic” 

“I caused that. It was normal, happens all the time” 

 

His hair. was. being. patted. He flinched “What are you doing?” 

“Yagi is on life support” 

“Let me go” 

“They don't know yet if he’s going to make it but for now he’s alive.. I’m going to visit him tomorrow, would you like to go too?” 

 

“I would.” Tomura said, walking inside the room and glaring at Tsukauchi. “Let go of him” 

 

He let go and Izuku immediately walked near Tomura “So what time are we going?” 

“Around noon” 

“That works” he said and started walking back to the game room, Izuku followed him and that was that. 

 

-

 

“Alright kids, let's discuss your education,” Tsukauchi said as Kurogiri served everyone dessert. “Nedzu kindly opened up classes for minors who never had the chance such as you both..” 

“No.” Was Shigaraki’s immediate response

“Come on now” Kurogiri tried “At least give it a chance” 

“Sensei taught me everything I needed to know” Tomura confidently announced “Why would I need some shitty education taught by some shitty npc?”

“You don't, however Izuku does” Kurogiri said. 

 

All eyes turned to the boy eating his dessert and pretending he didn't hear anyone. 

 

“As I remember you only ever taught him how to write his and your’s name.” 

“Not fair, I taught him English too!” 

“Tomura, the more knowledgeable he is, the more you-” 

“Yeah I remember sensei’s lecture.. Zu, what do ya wanna do?” 

“Whatever” the child answered “But if I’m going through a stupid reformation program so are you” 

“A what?!” Shiggy screeched a bit while glaring back at the detective 

“Yes. It is considered a rehabilitation of sorts for villains who aren't of legal age yet..” 

“We’ll go” Tomura said, surprising everyone. Izuku narrowed his eyes. 

“Oh” The detective smiled relieved “That’s good! I’ll let him know- Oh right, but do know, if at any given point you change your minds, transferring to an online school is always an option” 

 

Tomura had to give it to him, he was very thoughtful.. for an enemy. But that’s what made the other side so weak anyway. 

 

Shiggy was smiling creepily to himself, he was planning something that would go terribly wrong, Izuku was sure of it. 

 

“Just one more thing and I’ll leave you both be” Tsukauchi said, bringing Tomu’s attention back to him “From what I understood, there will be two possible school choices, UA or Shiketsu. Which one would you boys prefer?” 

“Hmm, can we sleep on it?” 

“Of course” 

 

-

 

“We should go with UA right?” Shiggy said excited “If we are doing this it should be with style” Shiggy said once they were alone 

“What are you planning? You had your planning face” 

“Zuzu, can’t you see this golden opportunity that fell on our laps?” 

“...” 

“We are living with a high ranking detective which means free access to all police related information. We are going to a hero school where our enemies are actively trusting and our allies will be easy to recruit! This is perfect! Their weaknesses will be practically shoved at our faces! You’ll do your magic! I’ll do mine! And within no time we will have ruined all of society!!”  

“I already said I’m not helping you with your thing” 

“No. You said you were gonna think about it and if sensei was out of the picture you’d join me. Well, sensei is out of the picture!” 

“...No, you are twisting my words I-” 

“I can do this without you Zu, but I want to do this with you !” 

“...” 

Shiggy sighed “I’ll give you cake everytime you ask if you stick with me” 

Izuku nodded and laid down on his bed “You should have started with that…”

“Soo, UA or Shiketsu?” 

He shrugged “What can you tell me about the heroes in them?” 

“We can figure it out together!” He said jumping on Izuku’s bed with his phone in hand.

Notes:

I'm just gonna let yall now, at this point in time, aizawa doesnt work at UA yet, Mic is currently trying to convince him but it will take a lot of bribes (coffee and cats) until that happens

Chapter 10: Rescue Kidnapping

Chapter Text

Izuku would like to make it very clear that this was Tomura’s fault. 

 

All that talk about giving him cake if he helped him really made him want some cake. 

 

And since there was none at the house he only had one choice, find where the baker, from that marvelous pastry shop, lived and threaten him into making him some cake. 

 

Look, he was planning to pay him and all, so he really doesn't get why the guy called the police on him. And he especially doesn't get why there was a cow looking hero amongst the police but looking at them just made him think of milk and that made him think of cake again.  

 

“Come out with your hands in the air!” The police shouted from outside the house 

 

“Aw man, I just wanted cake” he whined to the baker who flinched “Why did you sell me out like that? I was willing to pay you and all!” 

The man was trembling as he made the cake Izuku had requested of him 

 

“We are gonna count to three!” the police shouted again. 

 

This was getting annoying. “How long till the cake is ready?” 

“F-Forty mi-mi-minutes” 

Izuku sighed and walked over to the window “Hope this stalls them enough then” he took off his glasses and looked at the eyes of everyone he could. 

 

The hero made her first move against a fellow officer. It became war out there, he closed the window so they wouldn't even think about killing his baker and hopped back to where he was sitting on the counter “It smells sooo good already!” he said smiling. 

 

Several deaths, a baker feeling extremely guilty, a surrounded house and a cake later… 

 

“THIS STOPS NOW VILLAIN” The fourth hero they sent tried making the same speech the other ones had. “COME OUT NOW AND-” 

 

To their surprise Izuku did come out, with a bag hanging on his arm, a cowboy hat and his sunglasses “IM GAY” he yelled to the hero, he didn't know what being gay meant, however Shiggy had yelled that to Kuro once when the nomu was trying to make him leave his bedroom, so it had to have some meaning. 

 

The hero was stunned for a few seconds “SO AM I” they yelled back. 

 

“CAN I GO?” He asked “I PROMISE NO ONE ELSE WILL DIE AS LONG AS I CAN GO.. I JUST WANTED CAKE…”

 

“NO, YOU CAN’T” the hero yelled  

 

“OH” He was about to just take his glasses off again and be done with it when he was picked up by an invisible force that made him fly out of there onto the nearest building. 

 

When he landed, Chicken was there with his disappointed™ face. “What the hell were you thinking?” 

“That I wanted cake” he looked inside the bag, ok, good, the cake was intact. “I can share it with you.. But then you’ll have to repay me with another whenever I ask” 

Chicken shook his head “There are better ways to get cake” 

“It’s four in the morning, Chicken. Nothing is really open ..” 

“Couldn't you wait until morning?” 

“Nope.” 

Chicken shook his head and picked him up “Next time come to me then, I’ll figure something out that doesn't involve three heroes and a bunch of police officers dead” 

“They killed themselves, I had nothing to do with it” 

“Really? Take the sunglasses off then” 

Izuku closed his eyes against Chicken’s chest as they flew to Chicken’s house “Nope” 

 

-

 

When Izuku woke up he was being smashed by a chicken on one side and by a bunch of pillows on the other. 

“mmmm” he tried saying words but words just didn't work at the moment “too hot” he said and started kicking the pillows away from him 

“sto’ movin” chicken said 

Izuku wormed his way out of Chicken’s cuddly arms, but the cuddly arms were insistent, they grabbed him back.  

 

In a moment of clarity when Izuku figured it out the things holding him were arms he bit the nearest hand. 

 

“GAH” Chicken yelped outta there. “You bit me” 

With his new regained freedom Izuku rolled around and spread his legs taking up most of the space on the bed “askin for it” he mumbled still only half coherent.  

 

Chicken shook his hand around like that would make the bite fade away “can't believe you bit me”

Izuku made some incoherent noises in response. 

 

“Welp, guess I’m waking up then. What do you want for breakfast?” 

“garlic” 

“...Okay?” 

 

-

 

“Why da fuck does this breakfast has garlic in it?” Izuku asked two hours later when Chicken got him out of bed. 

“You asked for it, nugget.” 

“I did?” 

“Yep” 

“I have no memories of asking though” 

“But you did” 

“If I don't remember then it never happened” 

“Except it did” 

“Do you have any proof?” 

He showed his hand with a bitten mark “It was around the same time you bit me” 

“That also never happened” 

“Now you are just messing with me” 

“Am I thoo..??” 

 

-

 

They were sitting (laying on each other to me more accurate) on the couch watching a movie, it was sunday after all “By the way, I’m pretty sure Nedzu is going to destroy the hero commission for you” 

Chicken blinked, Izuku continued watching the movie. 

 

Chicken didn't say anything, however he can’t say he watched that movie. 

 

When it was over they just stayed in silence for a while, that was, until Izuku said “Wanna do some questionable things?” 

“Sure” 

“Oh goodie, let’s go then, you definitely won’t regret saying yes” 

He blinked rapidly “No killing anyone” 

“That’s fine” 

“No stealing anyone either” 

Izuku pouted “Fine” 

“And no-” 

“Stop talking or you’ll remove the questionable part of it and then everything will lose meaning” 

“I was just going to say no dying” 

“Oh.” Izuku chuckled “I have no plans of dying chicken. I’m immortal” 

 

-

 

Izuku wasn't immortal.

 

But he was proving to be extremely careless. 

 

Well,, can we even call it carelessness if the person is actively jumping off high places and shouting for their friend to catch them before they become goo?  

 

“wAS thIS yOUR iDEA OF FUN???” Chicken shouts after saving him from near death the sixth time. 

“No” he said with a smile “But it became my idea after you said no dying!” 

Chicken pushed him this time. 

 

As he fell from the bridge Izuku laughed and when he landed on the water he just let himself float. “Are you staying there all day?” Chicken asked after five minutes. 

“Yeah” 

“You are gonna get hypothermia” 

“Does it taste good?” 

“It’s- No.” A feather flew down and brought him up again “You are gonna get a cold” 

“No I’m not, it’s too hot for that” 

“It doesn't work like that” 

“Then why is it called a ‘cold’ if you can get it when it’s hot?” 

“That’s because when your body suddenly changes temperatures it-” 

“BOORING! Alright, let’s eat ice cream now!”

Chicken sighed but ended resigning anyway “Yeah, okay”

“Last time I went to an ice cream shop they made me leave.. I wonder if it will be different this time..” 

Chicken side hugged him “If they even try making you leave I’ll kill them” 

“Thought you said no deaths were allowed” 

“There are times when exceptions must be made Little hatchling” 

 

-

 

“Was it that one?” 

“Nope” 

“Ok, we are going to that one then” 

“There is a cow in the entrance” 

“Yeah and?” 

“Don't you feel sympathy for it? Being a chicken and all” 

“Haven't you heard? Cows and Chickens are long sworn enemies” 



-

 

“Oh shit” Chicken out of nowhere started hiding behind the menu when a group of girls got inside the store. Izuku couldn't help but stare, there was nothing special about them and they all looked older than Chicken… “ Shit shit shit, trade places with me ” 

“Nah” 

Nugget, please, if snakey sees me I’m dead ” 

Izuku looked behind him again trying to figure out who snakey was. Well, it wasn't even much of a question, one of the girls literally had snakes in her hair. 

“Why? What did you do?” 

That really isn't important right now ” 

“Yeah it is, if you want my coop that is” 

Fine, I called her ugly ” 

Izuku nodded and got up “ Nugget, Nugget, stop, where are you going?” 

 

Izuku hopped to the balcony and asked for the thing he wanted “Hello, could I please have the belgain chocolate please?” 

The girls cooed at his misspelling. 

When the clerk gave him the ice-cream in the biggest cup they had he said again using an innocent voice “Oh, I forgot my brother’s order..”

“What does your brother want?” the clerk asked with soft eyes, Izuku hated those eyes. 

“Uhh, I don't know I’d have to ask him” He prepared his throat very loudly to yell Chicken’s title, he looked right into chicken’s eyes as if daring him to stop him and show himself. The chicken was a chicken. 

“CHICKEN LITTLE WHAT DO YOU WANT?” 

Still hiding behind the menu he yelled back “STRAWBERRIES! PLEASE!” 

He smiled blindly to the clerk “Strawberry please!” 

“Here you go little man” 

“Thanks!” He returned to his seat and started eating, meanwhile chicken was still hiding behind the menu “It will melt” 

“I like it melted” 

“They’ll see you either way” 

“Let’s eat while we walk then” 

“But I-” he fakely sniffed “I could never eat inside shops.. People always kick me out..” 

Chicken sighed loudly and dropped the menu. It was almost comical how immediate Snakey's reaction was. “Keigo Takami, fancy seeing you here” She said with class while she walked up to them. 

Chicken slurped his ice cream. “Do I know you?” He asked “Sorry, I have extreme bad memory when it comes to ugly things” 

 

Chicken left that shop with ice cream on his hair and clothes. 

 

-

 

“Can I have a pet snake?” 

“She’s gonna call me chicken for the rest of my life, why are you like this?” 

“Her snakes were so cute, I want a pet snake” 

“And I bet she’s gonna tell eeeeeveryone in that stupid modling class to call me that too.”

“Do you think if I trained it, it could attack people on command?” 

“I don't care too much about any of them, but.. There is this cute boy there, he’s gonna think so badly of me now” 

“And then I could make it attack Shiggy everytime he says something shitty, it could work, it could work” 

“I need to somehow regain my honor” 

“I really need a pet snake” 

“Aight, so how about we make a deal” Chicken said 

Izuku raised an eyebrow “A deal?” 

“Yeah, I buy you a pet snake and you come with me on my next modeling class” 

“Okay, but why?” 

“Because there is this cute boy I really wanna impress and If anyone starts talking shit about me I want you to spread how good of a big brother i am” 

“So I just have to say good things about you and I win a snake?” 

“Yep” 

“Itsa deal! When are we going?”

“Thursday” 

“Works for me!” 

 

 

 

-Notes- 

 

Hehe, FanPersonForever drew this fic's Izuku, hoomans, appreciate it or perish: https://fan-person-forevernever. /post/674838442957488128/gremlin-izuku 

here's the pic for ya lazy buns who don't click links.

 

Chapter 11: What if he’s kidnapped?

Chapter Text

As Izuku once again had a sleepover at Chicken’s house he felt like he was forgetting something important, but well, how important was it really if he couldn't remember it?

 

Meanwhile Tomura and the Detective were having a debate whether or not the fact that Tomura had put a tracker in Izuku’s arm was considered unethical or not. 

 

Look, Izuku missing out on going to see Ass Might? Normal, it wasn't the type of shit he was into, he and the detective went, he watched as the man lacked life amused, considered decaying the plugs but didn't when the Detective started talking fondly about them to the Ass, no, he wasn't soft, he was just curious and that distracted him. 

 

They returned home-, the detective’s home, several hours later and when he noticed Izuku still wasn't back he suggested looking for him, the detective said it was sunday, so he was probably with the chicken whatever that meant but! Shiggy was a patient man, so he waited till the day was over to suggest looking for him again, and even then he waited to see when the detective started to look apprehensive.

 

So it was only when the detective mumbled: “he’s usually back by now”, that he suggested “We should look for him, what if something happened?” 

The detective readily agreed. So he really doesn't get why when he said, “Ok, good, Kuro, get the tracker’s location and let’s go”, the detective asked “What tracker?” 

“The one in his arm” He answered and really that was it. 

“HE HAS A TRACKER ON HIS ARM??” 

He really doesn't get why the detective looked mad at him. It was such a basic thing to do. “Yeah, he gets in trouble aaaall the time, i needed a way to find him fast, can we go now?” 

“No. Just wait a moment, how long has it been there?” 

“Uhhh, I dunno” he shrugged “I think the doc put it there after the sixth time I found him kidnapped by someone uhh, when was that Kuro” 

“Four years ago Master” 

“Four years ago” he repeated 

“You can’t just put trackers on people!!” 

“Why not?” He frowned “Izu agreed to it if you are concerned with consent” 

“How old was he when he agreed to that?” 

Shiggy looked at Kuro “I believe he was six years old” 

“Six” he repeated 

“Tomura” the detective sighed “Did he even understand what you were asking him?” 

“Of course he did, Izu’s not dumb.. Are you implying he’s dumb?! DON’T CALL HIM DUMB!” He angrily slapped the table, the table crumbled 

Tsukauchi watched as the table slowly turned to dust in front of him and sighed “No, I don’t think he’s dumb Tomura” 

He huffed and crossed his arms “Good” 

“I do however think he was too young to be able to consent anything” 

“He would have asked me to get it out or take it out himself if he didn't like it. It's really fine detective, we have an agreement. Can we go now? He could be dying while he have this discussion” 

“I suppose there is nothing I can do except agree, is there?” 

“Nope!” he said and motioned for Kuro to open the gate. 

 

The shadow did and they walked in. 

 

When they walked out they were in a bedroom and Izuku was sleeping soundly next to the teen Tsukauchi knew as Chicken. 

 

Tomura furrowed his brows “Who is that fucker? Why is my Izu cuddling with him? Izu hates cuddles. Izu hates when people touch him. SO WHY?” 

 

Obviously Izuku and the kid woke up with his screaming. While Izuku took some time to understand what was happening, Chicken had already pinned the two invaders against the wall with his feathers. He was ready to knock them uncouncious and torture them, whatever was necessary when he recognized the face of one of the invaders. “Detective?” 

Izuku scratched his eyes and blinked several times. He wasn't wearing his glasses and the blindfold he usually wore to sleep had been shoved by his hand. He opened his eyes and looked at Tomura pinned on the wall “ Tomu? ” he asked, extremely confused. 

Meanwhile Shiggy had started struggling against the wall trying to go down and Tsukauchi had closed his eyes. 

 

Izuku looked at Chicken and when their eyes met Chicken felt his head pounding like he had never felt before, they were in danger, Izuku was in danger he needed to kill everyone to protect them, he needed to kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, KILL, KILL, K̸̙̻̲͈̍͐̏̈́̓Ǐ̷̡̖̦̩L̴͙̚L̷͉̜̓̌̎͜ ̴̙̮̇̆K̸̺̪̓̚I̵̹̱͙̞̾̈́͑͜L̶͈̩̦̜͋́̿̂̂L̴̩̳̭͝ ̶͍͂͛̇K̸̘̬̦̥̓I̵̡͈͚̭̳͆͆̄̆͝L̷̬̻͖̞̻̈́Ľ̶̢̼̳̃͗̚ ̸̡̘̻̐Ķ̵̮̼͉͈̽Į̴̬̀̅L̵̺̼̜̮͒͜L̷̗̪͈͇͓̄ ̶̖̙̤̏̑̋̾̆K̴̡̢͓͉̹̚I̶̦̩̙͗̍͆L̴̨͍̻͋̄͒̏L̷̘͈͕̖̓̀͊

“IZU, YOUR EYES” Tomu shouted and Izuku felt like he was slapped by this, faster than he thought he could be he grabbed the cloth and put it around his eyes again. 

 

But a feather had already found it’s way towards Tomura’s stomach and several others hit Tsukauchi all over his body. 

 

Tomura felt blood in his mouth and everything was swinging, or, was he falling? “SHIT!” he heard someone scream and then everything went to black. 



-



When he woke up it was to the sound of Izuku’s crying. It had been almost five years since the last time Izuku cried, which meant he cared! “I knew you loved me” He said coughing, Izuku lightly punched him, then he felt like he was being cuddled and he knew after this Izuku would be clingy for a while. This was great! 

“Stupid, why did you go there?” 

Tomura looked around and he was in an infirmary? It didn't look like a hospital, where were they? He put his arm around Izuku and snuggled him closer “You could have been in danger” he answered 

Izuku punched him again “Stupid, I can handle myself” 

“I know you can, but still…” Izuku grabbed his hand on his own and that made him so happy “Where even are we by the way?” 

“After Chicken stopped the bleeding, he grabbed Tsuki’s phone and called Nedzu so he could call in Recovery Girl for a favor.. Her quirk was extremely cool, she kissed you once and the wound just.. closed. It was awesome.”

“She kissed me?” 

“For her quirk” 

“Ew, I have old people germs on me” 

“Don't complain. Anyway we are in UA’s infirmary cuz she insisted you stayed until you were fully healed” 

“Ew, responsible adults” 

Izuku nodded “But she was cool so..”

“Fine” he rolled his eyes “Who was the fucker you were with?” 

“That’s Chicken..” 

“I’m gonna need more than that” 

“He’s cool even though his food is shitty.” 

“Also not an answer” 

“I don't know how to explain a person Tomu” 

he was back at being Tomu! He could die happy now. “How did you meet?” 

“He kidnapped me, but it was a good kidnapping! He let me take a shower and sleep there while it rained, after he found out I never watched any movies, ever, he started taking me every sunday so I could.. It’s fun” 

“I don't like him” 

“You are just jealous” 

“HELL RIGHT I AM! Who does he think he is?!”

“You can’t be jealous” 

“I can” 

“Nu uh” 

“I am” 

“Then stop being” 

“Say you love me then and that we are fated!” 

“No” 

“Come onnnn, say it, say it or I’ll continue being jealous!”

“No!” 

“I’m gonna kill that fucker for trying to take you away from me!” 

“Tomu!!” 

“Say it!!” 

He closed his eyes and buried his face under Tomu’s arm “ wefatednlovenshit”

“What was that? I didn't hear. Speak more clearly” 

wearefatedandiloveyouandstuff”

“I love you too Zu” 

“ugh”

They stayed in silence for a while until he felt Izuku starting to tear up again

“I’m not dead” he added because he felt like he had to. Izuku nodded and he knew his arm was getting wet under Izuku’s face.  

 

Chicken walked in feeling guilty with Recovery Girl in tow. “Uh, hey” he said eloquently. 

The kid hugging nugget glared at him. 

“Sorry for stabbing you..” 

“If you are sorry then you need to understand something” 

“What?” 

“Izu’s mine. Anditwasntyourfaultorwhateversodropit ” 

“How are you feeling dearie?” RG asked him, interrupting this lovely conversation. 

“Like shit” he answered truthfully, but then Izuku flinched under him and he decided to change tactics “That’s a joke. I’m good” 

She glared at him but nodded anyway “I’ll just examine the wound and if it’s completely closed off you’ll be free to go. No strenuous activities tho” 

He nodded 

“Dearie, I’m gonna need you to move so I can see his wound” She said to Izuku. 

 

He took his time to untangle himself but even when he was out of the bed he kept holding Tomu’s hand. “All good, it wasn't very deep, you got extremely lucky” 

“That’s weird, normally they go for the kill shot, he should have shot my neck, not my stomach” He said casually. 

Izuku shrugged “Maybe in some way my quirk protected yo… NO” 

“IT DID BECAUSE WE ARE FATED!” He said pulling Izuku back to the bed 

“GAH” 

 

Chicken and RG were extremely confused but they strategically decided to ignore them. “Who is coming to pick you up?” She asked since Tsukauchi was in the hospital. 

“Ourselves” Izuku said almost at the same time a voice at the door said “Well, that would be me of course!” 

 

Izuku had this inexplicable desire to grab Nedzu and throw him up. 

 

Chicken sucked a big breath upon seeing the rat “Uh, it’s a great honor meeting you sir!” 

Both Izuku and Tomura rolled their eyes, Tomu even went as far as saying “Suckup”. Nedzu and Keigo ignored him though. Only Izuku snickered, only Izuku gets him. 

“Keigo Takami, it’s a pleasure to meet you, If you don't mind, I would love to have a chat with you while I take you boys home” 

“S-sure, I mean, of course sir!!” 

“Please. You can call me Nedzu” 

“O-Okay!” 

 

RG offered Tomu a wheelchair. 

 

He laughed at her face and just leaned on Izuku every time he felt a little more pain. He knew Izuku needed the contact right now. 

 

-

 

When they got home Kurogiri was making lunch. “Welcome back” he said without really looking at them, “You all sure took your time without giving me any news” he sassed, and then he turned and noticed a certain lack of Detective. “You didn't kill your future father did you?” 

“It was an accident” Izuku said not looking at his face “I didn't have my blindfold on” he helped Tomu to the couch and then curled up by his side 

Kurogiri looked like his soul had left his body 

“He isn't dead” Chicken quickly added “Just in critical state… and stuff” 

Kurogiri leaned on the counter “Don't worry, I’ll take care of them while he’s in the hospital recovering!” Nedzu happily announced. 

 

This was the final straw for Kurogiri to pass out. 

 

“Huh” Tomu was perplexed “I didn't know Nomus could pass out” he chuckled “We live and learn” 

“That we do” Nedzu agreed. “Do tell though, what’s a nomu?” 

“An engineered human created to destroy society!” he happily explained 

“Tomu..” Izuku pinched him “Maybe don't tell him that” 

“It’s fine! What can he even do anyway?!” 

Izuku rolled his eyes and rose up to get a cup of water for them both “I don't know. Maybe like, create a plan that will destroy everything you planned?” 

“I’d like some tea please” Nedzu said as Izuku served himself water. 

“I don't even know how to turn the stove on” he said, perplexed. 

“Oh dear” 

Izuku went back with his and Tomu’s water. 

“I can make you some tea” Chicken offered 

“No need. I simply forgot you were all children for a moment. Won’t happen again.. So, have you decided which hero school you are going?” 

Chicken snickered “Nugget? On a hero school? HAH, that’s funny” 

“Shiketsu” Shiggy answered. 

“Wait, for realz?” 

Izuku shrugged “I want to learn how to read and stuff..” 

Tomura was about to tell them their entire plan but Izuku shushed him with a glare. 

“I see.” Nedzu said, sounding disappointed “May I ask why you chose that instead of UA?” 

because you aren't in it. Izuku thought

“Well, in terms of basic education Shiketsu just looked better. And Izu deserves only the best” Tomura said, knowing that would hurt the rat’s pride. 

“I see.” Nedzu showed his fangs “Well that’s just wonderful isn't it? I’m sure you will both do great and become great people!”

“Whatever you say rat man”

Chapter 12: Dancing Kidnapping

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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“It’s been a while since it’s just been us three” Kurogiri noticed while they played monopoly. 

“I’ll give you my red for your blue” Shiggy said, ignoring the shadow. 

Izuku smiled “Sure”

“It’s a shame it can’t always be just us three. Izu wouldn't have to wear his glasses all the time if it was” Tomura said as he shook Izuku’s hand and they traded the cards. 

Izuku looked at his complete set and said “Kay, time for this neighborhood to improve!” He said and started shoving money at Kurogiri and grabbing houses for himself. 

“Like for example, if everyone else in the world was dead, you wouldn't have to wear sunglasses ever again!” 

“Unless you kill the sun Tomu, that would still happen” he deadpanned “Besides, if everyone was dead we wouldn't have electricity, nor water, nor wifi” he shuddered “No movies… No games.” 

Tomura frowned 

“Yes. It doesn't seem very wise to simply destroy everything” Kurogiri agreed. 

“Fine, not everything, just heroes then” 

Kurogiri shook his head at Izuku’s nod “That’s acceptable” He said and rolled the dice. “Oo, I want that property” 

“Well, you can’t have it. Pay it up” Kurogiri said 

“What if you sold it to me?” 

“Pay. Up” 

“Fiine” 

 

-

 

“This is awkward” Izuku said standing in front of the Detective’s hospital bed 

Tomu nodded “I agree, couldn't we have just waited for him at home?” 

“He’s getting discharged today as soon as he wakes up boys” Kurogiri said, putting his hands on both of their shoulders. “I believe he would be happy to see you both here once he does” 

Tomura leaned his head on Izuku’s shoulder, Izuku leaned against his head “How long will that be?” Shiggy asked 

Kurogiri shrugged “At any moment now” 

“I’m hungry” Izuku said 

“I’ll grab you something from the bar across the street. Would you also like something, Tomura?” 

“Nope” 

He nodded and disappeared, a few seconds later he was back with a small bag of carolinas, nothing had changed. 

 

It took one hour for him to wake up and that was enough time for the boys to get bored and start playing a game they made up on the spot. Kurogiri honestly had no idea what the game was and when they started talking about space cows that kidnapped trees to make monkeys he gave up on trying to figure it out. 

 

“Good morning” he said to the man once he noticed his eyes opening. The kids ceased their talking at his words. 

“Finally!” Tomu exclaimed “Can we go home now?” 

Tsukauchi sat up with difficulty and Kurogiri helped him getting the glass of water 

 

Izuku refused to look at Tsukauchi’s face so the man said “I don’t blame you” 

When Izuku kept quiet he sat sideways on the bed and continued “So don’t blame yourself for what happened either” 

“I don't” Izuku said. 

 

It was a lie. 

 

-

 

Back at the house Tsukauchi was surprised to find the table had been replaced with an almost identical one, where the destroyed one was made of glass this one was made of wood, but in terms of size and design it was pretty much the same, they were both circular and they both had feet that looked like tree roots. 

 

Everything else seemed to be in order and he was glad that Kurogiri had kept everything clean and had food waiting for his return. “Thank you for the food” he said before digging in. Upon noticing no one else was eating he couldn't help but ask “Is this poisoned?” 

“No, we simply ate before we left since we didn't know how long we’d be there” Kurogiri provided 

“Oh” he smiled tiredly “Makes sense” 

“You need better gear” Izuku said out of nowhere 

Shiggy nodded “It was pretty useless of you to almost die by a little feather” 

“Not very poggers of you” Izuku said and looked at Tomura to see if he had said it right, Tomu nodded at him and he felt a sense of accomplishment. 

Tsukauchi wasn't even going to try to understand what that meant 

“How long are you supposed to rest for?” Kurogiri asked 

“A month without strenuous activity, my work doesn't require me to take a leave though, I’ll just go back to it next week”

They all nodded at the news and the room fell into an awkward silence. 

Kurogiri cleared his.. throat? Does he have one? Anyway, he cleared it “Didn't you boys have some news for him?” 

“We did?” Izuku asked confused 

“Oh, right, we decided on Shiketsu” Tomu said

Tsukauchi nodded “Okay, as soon as they open applications I’ll send yours” 

“How is that gonna work?” Izuku asked “Do they just announce it online like: young villain’s masterclasses??” 

Tsukauchi chuckled fondly, Izuku hated that. “No, they will send the invitations directly to juvenile centers” 

“So we will be the exceptions?” 

Tsuki shrugged “I’m sure they will make it so any young villain seeking rehab can join, either being arrested or not” 

Izuku nodded, it made sense. Suddenly he felt a tug “Come on Zu, we gotta a boss to beat” 

“Oh right” 

 

As they disappeared into the game room Tsukauchi sighed. Did he bite more than he could eat with those two? “Give them time Detective” Kurogiri said and started doing the dishes. 

 

As Tsukauchi watched the shadow washing his dishes he remembered, that was a whole nother problem. 



-

 

Next day when Chicken came to pick him up he was cheery as usual. 

 

Izuku was a brat as usual. 

 

And Tomura was possessive as usual, everything looked normal. 

 

“YOU AREN’T GOING WITH THAT FREAK” Tomu shouted while Izuku rolled his eyes 

“Remember our deal, get too possessive I’ll rip this stupid thing off me” he said pointing at the place the tracker was buried deep inside his skin. 

Tomu scratched his neck violently until Izuku stomped on his foot for doing so. “OW” 

“Stop mutilating yourself” 

Tomu scoffed “So you get to hurt me but I can’t hurt myself?” 

“Exactly!” He said hopping near Chicken who was just watching the scene thinking how much these two behaved like brothers 

“I don't like this chicken fucker” 

“Well, I do, so suck it up Murachan” 

Tomu shot him an wicked grin “Murachan?” 

Izuku nodded and smiled equally devious “Stop being overbearing and I’ll keep calling you that” 

“Have fun with the chickeen~” He sing-said, waving and going back to the game room. 

 

-

 

“Alright, you remember the plan right?” 

“Yeah, I tell how much of a great brother you are and you get me a pet snake” 

“Yes, but specifically to the cute boy” 

“What’s he like?” 

“He’s a year younger than me” 

“Okay” 

“He has white spiky hair” 

“Okay” 

“I’m pretty sure he has an younger brother also your age” 

“Okay” 

“He has beautiful gray eyes” 

“Okay” 

“Oh his eyelashes are also gray!” 

“Okay” 

“Oh, we are here” 

 

He opened the glass doors of that huge building and Izuku started feeling out of place immediately, people were dressed fancily, they walked fancy, they just had this air of superiority that emanated from them and he couldn't help but scoff. “Where are we exactly?” 

“This is the biggest modeling agency in the country! It’s owned by Baku-” 

“I don't care about trivia, why the hell are we here?” 

Chicken frowned a bit a his lack of curiosity “I told you little hatchling, I have classes here” 

“Modeling classes?” 

“Yeap” 

“Weren't you going to be the greatest hero there is?” 

“Obviously, but a hero needs to have class.. Or at least that’s what my handlers believe anyways

He rolled his eyes “Sure.” 

“Anyway, Natsuo didn't want to be here either, his older sister sort of dragged him here, sorta similar right? You can bond through that” 

“Who is Natsuo?” 

“The cute boy Nugget, pay attention” 

Izuku huffed frustrated, he was paying attention, stupid chicken never told him a damn name. “Good morning Chiara-san!” he said waving to the receptionist. 

She waved back and let him in. 

“Can you let my little brother in too?” 

She hesitated for a few upon looking at Izuku 

“Come on Chiara, I can’t leave my baby bro alone, what if he gets kidnapped by pedophiles?!” 

She sighed “If he causes any trouble it’s on you, what’s his name?” she asked, already opening up for him. 

“Izuku Takami!” He happily said and they walked in. 

 

-

 

In her office Mitsuki received a little alert of someone unauthorized getting inside her building and trusted her assistant would take care of it should the need arise. But considering the time and day this was probably just some family member from the young models program. 

 

-

 

They walked towards the elevator and Chicken pressed the tenth floor. “Oh, one more thing, feel free to talk shit about anyone else who isn't him” 

Izuku nodded, now they were talking. 

 

As soon as the doors opened the lights attacked his eyes, why were they so white????? 

 

“Takami! You were almost late!” An excited redhead said walking up to them, no, they didn't walk, they pareded.  

“Yeah” he shoved Izuku in front of him “I needed to get my baby bro on the way” 

They gasped “I DIDN'T KNOW YOU HAD AN BROTHER!” 

“Thanks Akashi, now everyone knows” he said sarcastically.

Akashi smiled and ignored him “Hellow little man, what’s your name?” 

“Nonya” 

Akashi wasn't going to fall for it, so he simply shook his hand “It’s a pleasure to meet you Nonya! Loved the sunglasses!” 



Izuku swears he felt a few sparkles while his hand was shooked. When the red head was gone he grabbed Chicken’s shirt “What was his quirk?” 

Chicken immediately frowned “He didn't do anything to you did he?” 

“Why?” 

“Lighting, that’s his quirk, people can him Zeus in the industry” 

Izuku frowned “I don't like Zeus” 

“Yeah” Chicken chuckled “He’s an asshole” He ruffled Izuku’s hair “Most people here are assholes, and if anyone says that you’d be perfect for some bullshit, you say no . Okay?” 

“Yeah yeah” he said and started walking around. 

 

He saw three different people with white hair but except that they didn't match anything else. His attention was caught when he saw snakey pissed at some dude, obviously he got near them. 

 

“Face it, you used me. You saw the sexy clothes. My supermodel pose… What did you know?”

The guy looked to the side refusing to meet her gaze

“Was I a game to you? Was I way too cool? I truly cared. Was I the fool?” 

“I thought you said it was fine to flirt” 

“Yes, it’s fine, until someone gets hurt!”

“I doubt you even can get hurt you stone-cold-bitch” 

“Hah” Izuku knew that tone, she was trying not to cry “Feel my heart beating? I'm just like her or you! People forget I'm human too. This is performance. This is all self-defense.. I thought you had the sense to see through that”

“Poor little me all trapped in this fabulous show” he mocked 

“I’m setting you free, just go” 

 

Even though she said that she was the one to walk away, her eyes met Izuku’s (well his sunglasses) and she was in fact, crying. Even so, upon seeing him she returned to the area where most people were and shouted “HEY EVERYONE, FROM NOW ON, I’M A LESBIAN!” 

 

Izuku had no idea what that was, however a lot of people cheered her on, so it must have been something positive! 

 

He was bored and Toya’s cute boy wasn't there so he just started going through some stuff. There were a lot of clothes there of all sizes, and sparkles and.. Why was this just a trunk with suspenders? Why would someone wear something like that out of their own free will?? He shuddered when he remembered that in one of his kidnaps the person that kidnapped him had another guy using that sitting at his feet. 

 

Bunch of weirdos. 

 

A woman started yelling instructions for everyone and Izuku saw as Chicken sat in a chair and started posing, he looked absolutely ridiculous but the instructor was saying his technique was excellent so he just went back to looking around, he must have gone through a secret portal or something because suddenly he was in a room full of mirrors and there were a bunch of people dancing ballet. 

 

Their postures were perfect and they were all following the rhythm that the old lady at the front was dictating. The hell was this? He sat down and watched them go, at some point the old lady noticed him and walked to him. 

 

“Hello young man, are you lost?” 

He shrugged “My brother is doing stupid brother things so I’m just wandering around.. What are they doing?” 

She smiled, it was sharp, he didn't mind it “Dancing Ballet” 

“I thought this was supposed to be a modeling agency” 

“It is, Ms. Bakugou wants to reinvent the mere concept of modeling” 

He nodded, not understanding at all. “Would you like to try it?” 

“My glasses will fall if I move too much” he watched as someone was turned upside down “Like that” 

She chuckled “You can just take them off” 

“Nope, quirk would be catastrophic if there isn't something blocking my vision” 

“I see. Well, dancing is about flow, following the rhythm, would you like to try something child?” 

He shrugged 

“Close your eyes” 

He did so, and she removed his glasses putting a veil in front of his eyes “You can open them now” 

 

He couldn't see a lot, but he could see. “Now little one, come here, I’ll show you the beauty of ballet” 

 

-

 

Two hours later Chicken found him after thinking he had somehow gotten lost or kidnapped and technically he did have been kidnapped because when he found him and said he was going to take him back home the dancers all glared at him as if what he was suggesting was something ridiculous. 

 

He wasn't the ridiculous one though, Izuku was, where did they even get training clothes his size? He was tiny! 

 

Upon seeing Keigo the little shit smiled “Big Bro! Come here I learned how to daaance!!” 

 

The boy shoving glitter at his face chuckled. 

 

“That’s great, wanna go home?” 

“Yeah! Can I come back next Thursday too?” 

“If you actually do the thing we had agreed on, then sure!” 

“Oh right, I will” 

Keigo smiled and looked at the dancers “Thanks for looking out for him for me” 

Izuku chuckled “That’s a weird phrase” 

“It is, isn't it? Grab your clothes, and let’s go little hatchling” 

“Okay!” 

 

He vanished for a few minutes and while he did that the instructor came near him “You know this was just a demonstration right? Classes for his age are on another time and bulding and it isn't free” 

He nodded “Yeah, no worries, If he doesn't give up on the idea by the time we get home I’ll enroll him properly” 

She gave him her business card “Good.” 

 

“Ms Kajima!” a young teen came up to them “He’s asking where his glasses are” 

“Oh right!” she grabbed them from her pocket “Deliver them for me please” 

“sure” 

 

-

 

“So.. Ballet huh?” 

He shrugged “Are you going to give me a snake now?” 

“Nope, not until you do as we agreed” 

He pouted “He wasn't even there today” 

“Yeah, that’s why I’m letting you off for today, next thurday we try again, dont look at me like that, you would have the time to do both, apparently our classes happen at different times.. That is, if you are really serious about doing this” 

Izuku shrugged but Keigo could see he wasn't as indifferent as he wanted to appear. “I wouldn't oppose going more times…” 

“Alright”

Notes:

What do yall think of the new tags?

haaaaaa.. i have no idea what im doing jkasjdajdalskdalsd

Chapter 13: Oxygen kidnapping

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Murachan dropped his eating utensils “WHAT?!”

“I believe it’s a great idea” Kurogiri said 

Tsukauchi was dancing internally, this was such a step up from villainy!! 

“Murachan, think of this as something to up my flexibility if you think I’m deviating or whatever idiotic idea your brain has formed”

“I was just shocked” he mumbled “As long as you have fun, whatever” 

Izuku nodded 

“Have you chosen where you are gonna have your classes?” 

“Uhum! Chicken said he’ll handle my enrol. enroolee. role.” he huffed frustrated 

"Enrollment" 

“Yes, that!”

“May I enquire how you discovered this new found passion young master?” 

It isn't a passion.. it was just fun ” he mumbled playing a bit with his food 

“Oh, you’ll probably need some sports glasses!” Tsuki suddenly exclaimed happily, grabbing his phone “I’ll buy you some right now!” 

He poked Tomu “What are those?” 

Tomu shrugged “Beats me” 

Kurogiri was still looking at him expecting an answer. Izuku had already forgotten the question. “Uhh, what was it you wanted to know Kuro?” 

“How you discovered this hobby” 

“Oh right! So, chicken has modeling classes for some stupid reason, I got bored and then suddenly i was at the ballet class and the teach was cool!” 

“Where were these classes?” Tsuki asked 

“Uh, no idea, it was this biiiig building own by uh a Bokagu??” 

“Bakugou?” Tsuki asked correcting him. 

“Yeah, that!” 

He nodded “They are certified for quality” 

“Good.” Tomu added 

“So anyway, I’m doing that, uh every thursday I think” 

Tsuki nodded “Oh! I also have some news!” He had their complete attention at that “I’ve started the adoption process” 

“Does it need to have a process? We don't even exist legally” Tomu said 

“Yes, and that’s a problem, specially since you’ll go to school, I’m not making you give up your last name if you don't want that”

“I don't really have a last name” Izuku said 

“And mine was given by a man who I considered a father but who never considered me a son..” 

Izu giggled “So poetic” 

“Shut up” 

Tsuki smiled “I’d be honored if you had mine” 

Tomu tsked “Hey Kuro, do you have a last name?” 

 

The shadowy man blinked several times, his shadows flickered weirdly, his eyes changed colors a few times as did his shadows flickering between his usual purple and a light blue in a manner of seconds. 

 

“Kuro?” Izuku asked 

“He’s malfunctioning, OI, STOP MALFUNCTIONING!”  

 

The shadows stopped, he blinked some more and looked at them “Shirakumo” he said not really comprehending where that information came from

 

Murachan nodded satisfied “That can be our last names” 

Izuku sighed “Why are you so obsessed with us sharing a name?” he asked tiredly 

“You know the answer to that Zuzu” 

He groaned he smacked his own head at the table “I do”

 

-



Izuku was sort of nervous, not that he would ever admit it. 

 

For a loooong time his only source of interaction had been Murachan, Kuro and his kidnappers, and yes, Chicken and Tsuki were in that last group. 

 

It wasn't that he had a problem interacting with strangers. 

 

It wasn't even that he didn't know how. 

 

It was just that most of the time when he did it they either ended up dead or kidnapping him. He never had senseis and wasn't really good at following what people wanted to; it was really for the best that he didn't. 

 

He liked Kajima though, she didn't treat him like he was made of glass like other adults, she didn't have pity when he messed up and she actively encouraged his chaotic side. 

 

“Alright hatchling, I’ve already talked with Ms. Kajima and she will take you to Bakugou’s agency as soon as the class is over so we will meet there” 

“Then after I sell you out to the cute boy I’ll get my pet snake right?” 

“Yep, promise” 

“What if he’s not there again?” 

“Well, it’s not like it will be your fault” 

“Will I get my snake?” 

“Fiiine i’ll get you your snake” 

Izuku smiled and finger gunned him “You can’t go back on your word, or I’ll bite you” 

“I’m terrified” he said sarcastically. He would regret saying something similar later in their lives. 

“As you should be” Izuku responded, not noticing the sarcasm. 

Chicken ruffled his hair “Alright I’ll see you later, have fuun~” 

 

He stepped inside the ballet company, it felt like stepping into a new world again, “Hello little one, you are here for Ms Kajima right?” the receptionist asked 

He nodded 

“Alright, just a flight of stairs up, it will be the third door on the left.” 

“Kay” he said, running off to the stairs. 

 

He rushed up and got near the room just in time to hear Ms. Kajima talking “Everyone, we will have a new student with us today, he’s quite the amateur as were most of you when you started, so I want you all to show him the ropes and make him feel welcomed okay?” 

“Yes sensei” the chorus of forty students answered at once. 

 

Feeling the need to be dramatic he kicked the door opened and at the collective flinching said “Sup fuckers” 

 

One girl with black hair in a ponytail raised her hand and asked “Sensei, can I kick the rude kid?” 

Kajima smiled fircely “I think that would be acceptable Ms Yaoyorozu” 

The little girl nodded and walked up to him ready to kick him where it hurt. He eeped and started running. Kajima laughed “He’s got the spirit! Everyone, start the warmups! We start in ten minutes” 

 

At some point the chase turned into a casual jog and she didn't try kicking his balls (for now) “So, what’s your name?” she asked after they both realized neither of them was going to stop jogging or changing directions 

“What’s yours?” he asked instead 

“Momo Yaoyorozu.” 

“Izuku Shirakumo” 

 

They shook hands while they jogged. A little while later she stopped and he did the same, she sat down and started stretching her legs, he did the same in front of her 

 

“Why did you decide to do ballet? You don’t look like the kind if your rude introduction was anything to go by”

He shrugged and moved to the other leg “Kajima let me try out when we were at the modeling agency.. It was like I didn't need my eyes to see the music” she changed positions he again copied her “It was fun” 

“The modeling agency?” 

“Yeah my big brother is taking some classes there and he wanted me to sell him out to what he calls the cute boy” 

She frowned “Why?” 

“I don't know” 

“People aren't cute” she pressed remembering what her mother had once told her “Dogs are” 

“And cats” he added 

“And birds” she continued 

“And elephants” 

"Elephants?" 

"Dumbo!" 

She nodded sagely “Right, but dogs win” 

“What about giraffes tho?!”

“No no no. They are too tall to be cute.” 

“You’re tall” he noticed 

She nodded “I’m amazing in every way” she said 

“Except you aren't cute at all according to your logic. And.. And since humans are supposed to be cute” 

She looked scandalized “But they aren't-” 

 

“Time’s up!” Kajima shouted “Everyone to the bar!” 

 

As they were walking Momo sighed “Here” 

he turned to her confused, that was, until she put the hair on his face up and made a tiny blob “oh” 

“Your welcome” she said with a huff and moved to where she usually stood in the bar, Izuku moved right behind her, well, next to her.. Whatever position he was in. 

 

Kajima then started naming things and they followed with a pose, he struggled. 

 

A lot. 

 

But it was fun. 

 

At the end of the class Momo kicked his balls when he was least expecting it. 

 

He was getting revenge for this next thursday. 

 

-



“Why the long face nugget?” 

“The giraffe girl kicked me. She’s evil.” 

Keigo struggled not to laugh at the description “Brutal” 

Izuku huffed “So where is your cute boy?” he asked, crossing his arms. 

He pointed at a boy glaring at his phone like it had personally offended him “That’s him” 

 

He nodded and walked up to the boy. “Hi person my brother calls cute, why are you trying to murder your phone with your eyes?” 

Natsuo was taken aback for a few “I’m not.. Who is your brother?” 

Izuku pointed at where Keigo was “It’s that chicken over there” 

The chicken in question shot them a little wave. 

Natsu raised an eyebrow “Chicken?” 

“Oh, I wasn't supposed to let you know that nickname whoops” he said, not sounding like he regretted it at all. “Anyway, why does he call you cute? Is it a good thing to be cute? Aren't only animals supposed to be cute?”

“How old are you?” 

“Ten. How old are you? ” 

“Shouldn't you know these things by now?” 

“Chicken said you have a brother my age, shouldn't you know if i should know or not?” 

“Well my brother is being abused by our shitty dad so it’s not like I can even talk to him” 

“Hmm, do you want me to kill your dad? I’ll do it for cake.” 

Natsuo laughed loudly, this smoll bean of a child sounded so serious “I doubt you could kill him” 

“Why?” 

“He’s a hero” 

Izuku frowned and sat next to him patting his shoulder “Heroes suck” 

“Your brother is going to become one” 

Izuku grinned “That’s what he thinks. ” 

“What about you? Don't all kids want to be heroes at your age?” 

“Ew, why would we want that?” he genuinely looked disgusted and Natsuo was at the same time amused and confused “They don't actually care about people that actually need help” he recited what Murachan always told him and what he knew for a fact, it was almost like a mantra for him to not care at this point “They only care about fame and shit” 

 

Natsuo shook his head, this kid, this ten year old kid didn't understand why people called each other cute, but used words like shit. Yep. Fuyumi would never believe him but he needed to tell her anyway. 

 

“You agree, right?” The kid pressed 

“Yeah” 

“Anyway, I’m supposed to be selling out my brother to you so I can get a pet snake” 

“Oh are you now?” 

“Yep, so if he asks, I talked pretty well about him mkay?”

“Why doesn't your brother come here himself?” 

“Cuz he’s so full of himself that he thinks snakey over there talked shit about him to everyone, you included so he needed to amend that” 

He looked at who snakey was and looked back at him “I never even noticed that girl was here” 

“Speaking of being here, he said you were here because your sister dragged you, who is your sister?” 

“Oh, she’s not here. I was scouted by Bakugou herself for this shitty class, Fuyumi, my sister, was with me when it happened, she threaten me to join” 

“F in the chat” 

“What chat?” 

Izuku shrugged 

 

“Oh, I think I gotta go” Natsuo said when he noticed a bunch of people looking his way

“Kay” 

 

Izuku took this opportunity to sneak his way back to Ms Kajima class again. 

 

Meanwhile Keigo was sweating cold! This was Bakugou herself that came down to see their progress!! Holy shit, he was feeling pressured. 

 

She walked around looking menacing while all the kids were lined up. 

 

She looked one of the boys in the eyes and said “My son has better posture than you and he slouches” the boy cried silently. She stopped in front of Snakey “Chin up my dear. And congrats, I heard you came out last week” 

“Thanks ma’m, it was liberating.” she said with a cunning smile. 

Bakugou smiled “Yes, I know the feeling” she winked and continued on walking, she stopped in front of Natsuo this time and shook her head “Such a waste of a good face. If you aren't even going to try you can leave” 

“Thank kami” he said and started leaving she grabbed his arm he looked at her confused 

“You aren't leaving” 

“But-” 

“You were supposed to want to try harder.” she shook her head “I hope my son never reaches your age” 

people chuckled and at her smile they relaxed a bit. That was a mistake. 

 

“You” she said stopping in front of a short girl with crazy clothes “Get out” 

“What?” 

“If you thought you could use something that atrocious and survive this cut, you were wrong” the girl cried as she gathered her things and left 

Bakugou huffed out in annoyance. “Chickens have no place here” 

 

At this phrasing a few heads turned at Keigo. He groaned. “I see you have an actual chicken here” Mitsuki said, stopping in front of him next, people laughed, Natsuo frowned but said nothing. 

“Straighten your back boy” 

He immediately did as told, she nodded in approval “Good reaction time” she said and then threatened to punch him for a joke. When he also caught that she whistled “You willing to give my boy some lessons?” 

“I’m sorry Bakugou-sama, I already have my hands full with one kid” 

She nodded and chuckled “I get it, no worries” she continued moving until she reached the end of the roll. 

 

She turned back at their instructor and nodded “We got a good batch this season”

“Anyone catch your eye?” Their instructor asked 

Bakugou stopped a few minutes to think and ended up pointing at snakey “Get your parent’s permission and I believe we can make you debut” 

Snakey blinked a few times and then bowed “Thank you for the opportunity” 


She said nothing, simply smiled sharply and left the room. As she left they felt the air that had been previously stolen had returned. Just as she left Izuku came back to the room sulking and mumbling “ stupid boss person who made kajima kick me out before she showed up”

Notes:

idk why but i love the idea of extremely educated momo meeting extremely uneducated izuku and lacking knowledge in the same general-life-things

like, ask the chemical compound of something random and she can tell you, but talk about how humans function and she doesnt know how to answer you

same with izuku, he can tell you 300 different methods of turture, but he can't tell what marriages are for xD

Chapter 14: Completely overtaking life kidnapping

Notes:

I think it's important to note that I wrote this it was five am and I had only slept for four hours the prior day..

aight carry on.

Chapter Text

“Alright, you are both signed up for school and it starts in two weeks… You all also legally exist now but I imagine that isn't as interesting-” 

“Humans are shitty” Was Tomura’s response that wasn't actually a response. 

“What does it say in it?” Izuku asked. Alright, it was: ignore Tsukauchi time, he could deal with this, he had years of dealing with his best friend having the shortest attention span ever. 

“Apparently parents are signing up their kids for the reform program on the basis that the kids have villainous quirks” Kurogiri calmly explained 

 

Wait what, he approached the sofa standing behind them as he did so he could read what was on the ipad. 

 

“Damn, humans are shitty” Izuku agreed. 

Tsukauchi let out a dry laugh “I can’t believe this shit” 

“Language detective, they are still children” Kurogiri reprimanded him. 

 

Tsukauchi ignored him in favor of calling Nedzu “Hey rat, did you see this shit?” 

[Yes Detective, I’m the one dealing with the current shit, I was actually about to call you so this was great timing on your part]

“What do you need?” 

[To put some parents behind jail for all eternity!] 

“Let me just grab my coat” 

 

“Look at him go” Izuku cooed sarcastically 

“He looks so determined to help some random children with they shitty lives” Murachan added 

“If I, let’s say, fell down that window now, and he had to take me to the hospital-” 

“Don't finish that line of thought” Kurogiri begged 

Izuku surrendered fast “I’m not suicidal, I’m just saying, if he had to chose between us and some random children-”

 

“You boys” Tsukauchi said, coming inside the room with his ‘look at me, I'm a super inconspicuous detective’ coat. He grabbed his hat and left, contradicting himself. 

 

Well not really contradicting since they weren't in danger and Kurogiri would keep an eye on them. 

 

Wait. 

 

Where did they go? 

 

Kurogiri swears he just looked away for one second . He sighed. Damn gremlins. 



-

 

Izuku had found the meaning of love, he finally understood every joke Chicken did, every remark Murachan made towards him. Ice cream cake existed and he had just found out. 

 

“I want to marry this cake cream, ice cake, cream cake gah i can’t decide but i want to marry it” He said after taking a bite

“If you marry it you can’t eat it, marry me though and I’ll give you aaaall the cake” Murachan argued. 

Izuku didn't even have to think too much about it “Okay Murachan, I’ll marry you” 

 

Once Izuku was feeling like he’d explode if he ate even one more bite, they walked out without paying “Soo, why did you drag me out today?” Izuku asked “You are like a vampire, it isn't like you to voluntarily leave your cave” 

Murachan grabbed his hand “At first I was thinking we should cause some chaos for fun, but now” he said and turned right into the mall “Now we are gonna get married” 

“Ok.. How do marriages work?” 

“No idea, but we are gonna! Married people always have rings on them right?” 

“uhum, I want the sparkliest there is. Won’t take anything else” 

“I wouldn't give you anything else” Tomura snarled. 

 

They got inside the jewelry store and Tomura yelled “OI, SHOPKEEP, GIVE US THE MOST PRECIOUS RING THERE IS!” 

The shopkeep in question didn't look like a shopkeep, instead he was awfully looking like a robber. “What’s with the stupid mask and top hat?” he asked 

The guy rolled his cane around making a show out of it “Aren't you gonna ask about the cane too little one?” 

“No. And I’m not little” 

The dramatic burglar laughed “Alright not little one! You said you wanted the brightest ring there is?” 

He nodded and they walked up to the counter “We are getting married” The twelve year old said, meanwhile Izuku looked boredly behind the eccentric guy. Yep. This was a robbery. If the tied up people weren't an indication the huge bags with jewels in them would be. 

“I see, I see, aren't you both a bit too young to marry?” 

“Nope” Murachan said with confidence “So give us a pair of rings or die” 

“Alright” the man tossed out two marble balls at them. 

 

Tomura stared at the marble and then back at the man, when he looked there however he wasn't there anymore. 

 

There was a small marble ball tho. 

 

And he was feeling a lot like stomping on it. 

 

Izuku apparently got the same idea as him except he didn't hesitate. Where the previous marble ball was now was the very same man. Looking shocked he had been caught. 

 

Tomura smashed the marble in his hand and it had a small tiara. He put it on himself and decayed the counter separating them “You wanna play, villain wannabe?”. Meanwhile Izuku had found his way towards the bag and was just searching for rings that would fit them. 

 

They were all too big or all too boring “Murachan, maybe we should have them customized” he said ignoring the fight happening in the background. Well, you couldn't call it a fight, it was just Murachan destroying everything and the man running away “Oh that’s a great idea Zuzu!” 

He stopped with his destructive streak when Izuku walked back to him and they started walking out “Wait!” A random npc that was tied up called “If you stop this robbery we will make you the rings!” They said. 

 

Izuku and Tomura looked at each other, shrugged at the same time and charged. 

 

Well, Murachan charged, Izuku crouched next to the npc and started telling them exactly what they wanted while untying them. 

 

Present Mic arrived to quite the odd scene. 

 

There was a kid giving a lesson to the spotted villain about how he could ‘villain better’, another kid talking with one of the shop attendants as if nothing had happened and some people just cleaning everything up and putting things back in the places they belonged. 

 

He was confused “Am I.. Needed here?” 

Most of the civilians nodded 

“Well, heroes can’t really make arrests and the situation seems to be under control” he said smiling a bit when the green one shot him a thumbs up. 

He still waited for the police to arrive and take everyone’s statement. When it was time to interrogate the kids they were already gone with shiny new rings in their fingers. 

 

What a nifty quirk that npc had, the ability to make anything someone else requested. 

 

It was golden. 

 

Now they only needed to be wedded and Izuku would have cakes for every meal! 

 

This was great! 



-



Tomura quickly researched where they could get married quickly and they found a registry not far from there. 

 

When they got there they were surprised to find a few other people getting married, so they had to wait in line. 

 

And wait. 

 

And wait. 

 

And wait. 

 

When their turn finally came the npc laughed. Then they called their colleague who also laughed. “You should do it Cas” the colleague said and started recording “This is the most interesting that has happened here in a while” 

“I can’t just marry kids!” Cas exclamed exasperated.

 

But then a random person shouted from the line behind them “JUST DO IT!” 

 

Another one, that they suspected was a pedophile and discreetly called the police yelled “LOVE HAS NO AGE!” 

 

And soon everyone was cheering for their wedding. 

 

Cas decided, if they were going to do this. 

 

They were going to do it right. 

 

“ALRIGHT EVERYONE CALM DOWn!” Cas shouted “WE NEED MUSIC, ANYO-” before he even finished it there were already three different phones playing some alteration of ‘Here Comes the Bride’

 

Yep, just on tune. He thought as the songs blasted completely out of sync. 

 

“WE NEED FLOWERS!” 

 

A guy with a flower quirk - that was planning to do this at his own turn but that idea had long been forgotten in favor of adding to the chaos - yelled “I HAVE FLOWERS” and it started to rain flowers slowly on them both. 

 

Cas’s own quirk was to create spotlights so he made it shine on the kids. It looked magical. 

 

“EHEM, uh, what are your names?” 

“Izuku and Tomura” Murachan provided 

any last names?” 

“Shirakumo is what we want to become” Izuku said 

Cas smiled “Aight, WE ARE HERE GATHERED TODAY TO CELEBRATE LOVE! IZUKU AND TOMURA, YOU MAY SAY YOUR VOWS!” 

Tomura cleared his throat read to make a big speech about how they were fated and now Izuku was stuck forever with him but Izuku beat him to it 

“For cake” he said holding Tomura’s hands 

Murachan crackled “Yeah! For cake!” 

 

“BEAUTIFUL!” Cas said, people were starting to tear up here. “DO YOU IZUKU, TAKE TOMURA AS YOUR SPOUSE, AND PROMISE TO CHERISH, LOVE, AND REMAIN TOGETHER, IN SICKNESS and stuff UNTIL DEATH DO YOU APART?” 

“Yep” 

“DO YOU TOMURA TAKE IZUKU AS YOUR SPOUSE, AND PROMISE TO CHERISH, LOVE, AND REMAIN TOGETHER, NO MATTER THE CIRCUMSTANCES UNTIL DEATH DO YOU APART?”              

“I do” he said 

“ALRIGHT! YOU CAN NOW K-” no. they were kids, he was getting too much into it, “HUG IT OUT!” 

 

Tomura kissed Izuku’s hand and then pulled him in for a hug. 

 

They left there and of course the first thing Izuku said was: “So, now we get cake?” 

“Now and forever” 

 

-

 

Years later Izuku would claim this was a fever dream that never happened after eating a piece of cake. 

 

Years later Tomura would show him the video and Izuku would curse himself for his young self’s stupidity. 

 

Years later Tomura would point at the cake in front of them and call it ingenuity not stupidity. 

 

Years later they were both still wearing a set of rings . 

 

-

 

Kurogiri had a secret hobby no one knew about (everyone knew about it) he liked to tend to stray cats when he was alone (there was literally cat fur everywhere and he really thought no one would notice it?) He had thought about keeping one, maybe two, maybe fifty, but caring for a cat wasn't in his programming, caring for Tomura was, so he never really could make that last step to become a cat hoarder. 

 

Of course when the kids disappeared, he could have gone look after them, however, he would like to point out that they were forces to be reckoned with and the cats needed him more. “Oo hello there Ms bubbles.” he said “how are youuu doing in this fine evening ms bubbles?” He picked the cat up who let him do it with a little bribe and started caressing his neck “you are so perfect ms bubbles aren't you?” The cat put a single paw on his ‘face’ 

 

That was the scene the boys returned home to. 

 

“Huh, I didn't know you had a tangible face” Tomura said before even saying hi 

“Can we keep the cat?” Izuku asked 

 

The cat hissed at him, Izuku really doesn't get it, but all cats hate him. 

 

“Nevermind” he sighed defeated and sulked his way towards the couch 

 

Kurogiri immediately noticed the rings as he was putting the cat down “Rings?” 

“We got married” Murachan said 

Kurogiri nodded, “It must have been a lovely ceremony” 

Tomura nodded and decayed a flower that got stuck on Izuku’s hair “It was perfect” 

“A shame I couldn't see it” 

Tomura shrugged “It’s probably online by now” 

“Hm?” Izuku asked, he hadn't noticed the cameras, Tomura grinned 

“Don't worry about it” 



-

 

“LIIITTLE HAAATCHINLIIING!!” Keigo yelled barging in through the window “HOW COULD YOU?” 

“How could I what?” 

“HOW COULD YOU GET MARRIED AND NOT INVITE ME??” 

Izuku shrugged “It was an impulse decision based on cake” 

Keigo shook his head disapprovingly “I thought you two were like brothers, you shouldn't marry your brother” 

Izuku was literally disgusted at the suggestion “I would die before calling murachan brother” 

“Murachan?!”

“Yeah” he sounded resigned “If I call him that he won’t kill you.. ANYWay! Let’s gooo” 

Keigo picked him up and flew out to the pet store, it was snake time!        

 

-

 

“Welcome to Koddly!” A teen whose face sort of looked.. rocky? excitedly said, she leaned on the counter “What can I do for you today?” 

“We are looking for a pet snake for my little bro” Chicken said shoving Izuku ahead

“Yeah, they need to be chicken friendly though” Izuku added 

The girl snickered, having quickly caught on to what he meant. “Alright, follow me!”  

 

She started walking to a back room and they followed, “Ignore my little brother” she said to Chicken as they walked past a boy that looked around Izuku’s age silently talking to a bunny. 

 

She led them to the last room and it was filled with all kinds of reptiles. As Izuku went directly to the snake corner, Chicken found himself in a staring contest with a chameleon. This lizard was up to something.. He could tell. 

 

“That one is Lex, her actual name is Lexialiath, but she likes Lex best, that one is Lucca, he keeps trying to convince everyone he’s from italy but he was born here” 

“What about this one?” Izuku asked, pointing at an orangish snake, she had some scents of blue in her skin, and some yellow but the majority was orange. 

“Ah, that’s prinny, well, her actual name is princess but she likes prinny more” The teen smiled “I think she liked you” 

Izuku stretched his arm in her direction and she actually climbed it “Damn, she really liked you” 

“I like her too” Izuku said as the snake went around his neck like a scarf 

“That’s unusual ya know, she usually hates everyone” The gal smiled “You must be special”

He looked right into the snake’s eyes, they were redish, sort of like Tomu’s but not quite “Alright, this is the one” 

“Good choice, you can feed her mice, rats, etc, she also likes corn for some reason. But I would stick with the rodents if I were you, gives them more substance”      

He nodded and she started climbing his head “k” 

 

“Hey chicken let’s go!” 

 

When Keigo turned to him he saw only snake, nugget was somewhere buried in there but it was mostly snake, meanwhile in this moment of distraction the chameleon had found it’s way towards Keigo’s back.  

 

This was the day Maxmilioth the chameleon made his daring escape.       

 

“You damn chameleon” the teen said when she noticed the reptile in her client’s back. 

 

That was not the day Maxmilioth the chameleon made his daring escape.

Chapter 15: Beach kidnapping

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“She’s cute” Murachan said upon laying eyes on prinny

 

Tsukauchi did not share the sentiment. “It’s a snake” 

 

“Her name is prinny” 

“Can I touch her?” 

“You can try” Izuku smirked, remembering how the lady had said she didn't get along well with anyone else. 

 

He tried, he succeeded, Izuku frowned, Tomura said it was their child, Prinny moved towards Mura, Izuku felt betrayed, Tomura said it was fate, Izuku took off his glasses, nothing happened, Izuku put them back on, Prinny moved back to him, he shoved Mura away, Mura used it against him to pull him close and kiss his forehead. 

 

Kurogiri took a picture for the album. 

 

Tsukauchi drank tea. 

 

It was lovely tea. 

 

Probably would taste better if he wasn't having a small aneurysm though. 



-



“You are old and smart” 

Chicken looked at him kinda lost “Yes?” 

“So you know things” 

“I do.” 

“Okay. When I was seven, this weird dude called me cute and then kidnapped me” 

Chicken’s breathing stopped 

“He had these people around your age now that I think about it, dressed in those uh, trunks with suspenders that you had in the modeling place, oh and a collar around their necks that connected to a chain.” 

“Izu…” He never called him Izu “Where was this?” 

He shrugged “Anyway let me finish, he said a cute boy like me was going to be perfect for him.. He locked me up for a while but Murachan came fast and just killed everyone but- but now you are actively calling Natsuo cute all the time and I just don’t get it” 

“I-” 

“I talked to Momo about it, and we agree it’s a contatation” connotation Keigo mentally corrected “For snuggly animals” 

Keigo opened his wings and put it around him “It is” 

“Then why do you use it for him, and why.. why did they use it on me?” 

“Izu.. If someone calls you cute and kidnaps you again or even just touches you, I want you to kill them” 

“Obviously” 

 

Ok, now how do you explain this to a ten year old. A ten year old with a lot of trauma but a ten year old nonetheless what that meant? 

 

He took a big breath, this was going to be harder for him to talk about then for Izuku to understand, he was sure of it. 

 

Yeah, Izuku was strong, he could handle it. 



-



“Hello murderer” 

“Hello punk” Momo answered. 

“Giraffe” 

“Rude” 

“Little miss perfect” 

“Little nugget boy” 

“Momo” he grabbed her shoulders “If someone ever calls you cute and tries to take you with them, you need to- wait what’s your quirk?” 

“Creation, I can make anything as long as I know the formula” 

“Ok, then you need to make a gun and shoot them in the face okay?” 

“Why?” 

“Because” he whispered to her. 

 

She looked scandalized, she also shivered a little “Why would people do that?” 

He patted her “People are monsters, did you know UA and Shikestu opened up a program for villain rehab our age and that some people just started signing up their perfectly innocent children because of their quirks?”

“That’s- That’s awful” 

Izuku nodded 

“How do you know about that though?”

“My-” what was the detective to him? Roommate? Parent? caretaker? “I live with a police detective, he’s working on that” 

“I can’t even imagine” 

 

“BAAAAAR TIME~!” Kajima shouted singing a little and put on some music 

 

They walked over there and continued whispering to each other “ I’m going to participate in the program ” 

Why? ” 

He grinned “ Well, maybe I’m secretly a villain ” 

She nodded “I believe that”  

I heard of the program ” another kid said near them, he had spiky black hair and during class time he always looked at them scowling “ mom said she’s making my brother go” 

your brother?” Izuku asked curious 

yeah, he got arrested a while back for stealing a car, he’s been doing uh, what’s that thing called? Well, he’s collecting trash and helping elders and stuff and he’s only got another ten months of it but mom wants him to go” 

“What’s his name?” Izuku asked 

 

“Aand Plié”

 

Kagano Awase” 

What’s yours?” Momo asked 

Yosetsu Awase” 

I’m Momo and this is Izuku” 

“I know” he rolled his eyes “ you are both loud. And dumbasses. How did you not know what being cute meant?” 

I lived my entire life on the streets” Izuku answered deadpanning 

My mother told me it was only used for animals..” Momo was taken aback by Izuku’s answer. 

Well, you are both dumbasses and if you didn't know this-” 

 

They all turned to the other side at Kajima’s command 

 

Then I’m sure you don’t know anything else either. Don't worry tho” he looked back at them and grinned “ I’ll be your teacher” 

 

“Awase! No talking!” 

“Sorry sensei!”  



-



“Takami!” Kajima came to their little group after classes were done “Are you coming with me today?” 

He shook his head “If chicken asks tell him to suck it up and go talk with the cute boy himself” 

She chuckled and left waving them “Alright kid” 

 

Momo tilted her head “Takami? Why did she call you Takami?” 

“That’s my brother’s last name, guess she just assumed”

“Oh, how does that-” 

“He sort of isn't actually my brother” Izuku shrugged 

“Ugh enough with this crap” Awase said “Ask him what you really wanna know, you are homeless?” 

“Well, not now . But I was until uhhhh, four weeks ago?” he nodded to himself “Yeah, around that” 

“Ew, do you have rabies?” 

“No” he said darkly “The detective ” he said with venom “Vaccinated us against our will”  

“Us? You and your brother?” Momo asked 

“No” he showed his ring “Me and my spouse” 

 

For some reason after the revelation that he was married Awase stopped feeling antagonistic towards him. Weird. He deadpanned “Do you even know what being married means?” 

“That Murachan will gimme cake anytime I want” 

Momo shook her head and so did Awase 

“Marriage means you are stuck with one person forever dumbass, it means you can never date someone else, and everything you end up doing it will be together” 

“No.” Momo said expression turn dark “Marriage means unhappiness, it means joining clans in matrimony and having children that can carry on a legacy” 

“Well” Izuku shrugged “For me it means cake” 

 

-

 

They were sitting on the sand watching as the waves did their thing. “How come you never talked to me before?” Momo asked “If I recall correctly we’ve been in the same class for almost two years” 

Awase looked away “You seemed impossible to approach” 

“She isn't though” Izuku said 

“Yeah.” Awase looked annoyed “I noticed that” 

Izuku chuckled “So, who’s the dumbass then?” 

“Shut up!” he said and shoved some sand at him, Izuku shoved back and quickly the three of them were in a war that ended with them taking it to the ocean since “sand can get in our eyes and blind us, at least if we are gonna do this let’s do it on the water” Momo had said and they all agreed. 

 

At the end of the day they were all soaked from head to toes. “It’s getting dark. I should go home” Momo said getting up and squeezing her long hair 

“Yeah same, what about you?” Awase asked 

“Hm” he shrugged “Guess I’ll go too then”   

 

“This was fun” Momo said with a small smile 

“We can definitely do it again next Thursday!” Awase said, lightly punching her shoulder. 

“We should bring extra clothes then and towels” 

 

The three nodded. 

 

They started walking back to the road, this was the perfect opportunity for Izuku to take his revenge, she had her guard down and all.. But.. “See you all next thursday!” He said instead and wished he could write or at least have a phone so he could ask Kuro to pick him up. 

 

Well. 

 

Technically

 

If he just laid there and waited

 

Tomura would eventually show. 

 

So of course as he sat down again and watched the sun go down at the beach waiting for a pick up, he was kidnapped. 

 

-

 

Extra: 

 

The Yaorozu’s were having dinner as usual, the table was quiet and there was an oppressive aura around them that prevented even bugs from coming near. 

Momo cut her food with expertise and class. She took a bite, drank a sip from her glass and started cutting again “So” she said “When were you going to tell me about sex predators?” She calmly asked and took another bite. 

 

Her mother choked to death that day. “H-How” she asked after coughing her lungs out “How do you know about that?” 

"Unimportant. What is important is that I need shooting lessons” 

“I’ll find a place suitable to teach you” her father said.

 

She nodded, he nodded and the dinner returned to the cold silence they were used to.  

Chapter 16: Burnt Kidnapping

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Izuku had already gone through this, he would wake up tied to a chair and then next thing that would happen would be whoever dumbass that kidnapped him would take the blindfold off and he wouldn't have to do anything, they’d just kill themselves. 

 

But this wasn't what happened. 

 

“You are almost never alone these days.” A raspy voice said 

“You need to stop smoking” He answered

“I don't” the guy answered and he heard a chair being moved around “I have a proposal for you”

“I don't usually do deals with people I can’t see” 

“That won’t work, I know your quirk” 

He let his head fall loose “If you are a stalker as you suggested, you know what usually happens when people kidnap me don't you?” 

The guy snickered “I’m confident in my abilities against some dust. Anyways, I’ve been watching you for a while, and at first I was just going to kill you for getting in my way” 

Izuku was flabbergasted “I got in your way? Do I know you?” 

“No, you don’t. But it’s been crazy coincidental that you burned the agency and got near one of the kids of the person I have a vendetta against” 

“Aw, did ya get pissy that I got close to your prey?” he cooed 

 

There was silence for a while “I did.” 

 

For some reason that made him flinch, the guy just sounded, so.. angry and resentful. 

 

“So I watched you for a while, I couldn't get really mad because it was just coincidences but, you can help me do exactly what I want. So you’ll do that”

“What do you want?” 

“You are gonna use your quirk on Endeavor’s youngest son when they are together” 

“What?” 

He felt the guy got closer to him “You are going to use your quirk on Endeavor’s son, Shoto Todoroki, and make sure he dies by the hands of his son” 

“How would I even do that?” 

“Your bird friend will go to an event sponsored by the Yaoyorozu family, Endeavor will be there and so will Shoto, he is your age, so it should be easy to get close to him, no?” 

He shook his head “Killing your own parents.. No”

“THEY ARE MONSTERS!” 

“And so are you for even suggesting this”  

The guy snickered “I am. And so are you, you don’t have morals, you don’t have qualms, I saw what you did to All Might, saw what you did just to get cake” he laughed loudly “You have a bigger body count than most villains in this country, so tell me, why the fuck wouldn't you do this?” 

He lowered his head “...Does it have to be his son?” 

“Yes. It will hurt his pride much more if it is”

“I get that Endeavor’s generally a dick, but why-”

You don't need to know the reasons, you just need to do it” 

“You are sorta desperate aren't you?” 

 

He didn't get an answer, instead everything started getting hot everywhere and the guy said “Get your hands off me crusty”  

“GAH” Tomu, TOMU! Tomu drew his hand closer to himself 

 

Izuku yanked his head forward trying to make the bind fall but it was obviously restrained on his head, so he just started rolling his head around like he was at a metal show hoping it would come off, meanwhile Shiggy had started throwing random shit at the smoker guy. 

 

he laughed “Big mistake crusty” 

“SHIG, THROW SOME WATER AT HIM” Izuku yelled upon giving up on making the binds fall and instead concentrating on trying to decipher what he was hearing and on dislocating his finger so he could take the damned bind off. 

“Fucker think you can mess with MY IZU” he grabbed a small water bottle sitting there and splashed the water at him. 

 

Yeah. 

 

It didn't do much. 

 

And his counter attack was much more effective. 

 

“AH, WAIT IF YOU KILL HIM I WON’T DO IT” Izuku offered while trying to dislocate his finger to get rid of the binds 

“Fine” The guy calmly said and made everything catch fire. “I won’t kill him, the fire however..” he chuckled “I have no control over the fire” 

 

Izuku bit back a scream as he felt his finger moving but he was free, he took off the bind, grabbed the chair he was just sitting in and tossed at the human torch. 

 

He simply blew the chair up. 

 

Well. This wasn't good. “i need the power of friendship, i need the power of friendship, i need the power of friendship” he started chanting as he ran to Tomu’s direction trying to avoid looking at the guy and the fireballs thrown at them was NOT easy. 

 

“FUCK I HATE WIZARD TYPES” Tomu suddenly shouted and shoved both his hands on the ground, everything around them crumbled

Then Izuku was getting yanked and shoved in a portal he hadn't even noticed was there. Everything collapsed behind them as they left the place behind. 

 

Now free of adrenaline and the fear of dying he clutched his hand and screamed. Motherfucker, how did the people make this look so easy in movies? It fucking HURT! 

“Come here Zu, I’ll fix it for you” 

“Young Master Tomura, are you sure yo-” 

“I’ll handle it Kuro.” 

 

-

 

“Stop whining you big baby” 

“Dislocate your own finger and see how that’s fun if you think I’m being dramatic” 

Tomu rolled his eyes “Fine” 

 

Yep. He screamed too. 

 

-

 

Kurogiri looked at them disappointed. “You said you would handle it, Tomura. Handling it doesn't mean doing the same thing to yourself, Tomura. ” 

“He’s an idiot” Izuku supplied 

“And you young man, don’t think I’m not mad at you for encouraging this”

“I didn't” 

Kurogiri simply stared. 

“I didn't encourage him. I provoked him it’s different”  

Kurogiri sighed “You are lucky you are both young and your body heals faster.”

“If that’s actually a thing then I don't wanna grow old” 

Kurogiri nodded, aging wasn't fun at all. 

 

-

 

“How’s your hand?” 

“My hand is dead, the only thing that can bring it back is-” 

“Cake?” Tomu finished for him

He sighed as if eating cake was a burden “Cake” 

 

-

 

“What happened to your hand?” Awase asked while they stretched their souls 

“I had to dislocate it to escape a fire maniac” 

“Fine, don’t tell us” He rolled his eyes “Are you going to keep coming once summer vacation ends or was this a summer thing?” 

“I’ll keep coming” he grinned “You are stuck with me for a while” 

“Uh.. Shiraku-” 

“No need to be formal with me, just call me Izuku, Momo” 

“Oh, okay, uh, Izuku-kun, what school do you go to?” 

“I never went to school.” He smiled at their shocked faces “But i am going to start going to Shiekutu for that program” 

“The villain one?” 

He nodded

“But- you are so..” she couldn't find a word. She wanted to say incompetent, but at the same time, she didn't want to be rude and it wasn't entirely true. 

“Makes sense” Awase said, shrugging “And it’s Shiketsu, not Shiekutu, my brother is going to UA for the program.. And so am I! In the future I mean, and to be a hero, not to reform haha” 

Momo nodded “My parents want me to go there so I’ll go to UA too. Maybe we’ll be in the same class.” 

Izuku huffed “Heroes? Really? Why?” 

“Heroes are awesome!” Awase answered 

“Becoming a hero and achieving the top is the most prestigious position you could be in” 

“Ugh, heroes aren't awesome, heroes destroy the place you sleep on because it’s dirtying the city, heroes cause more destruction than they help, it’s because of heroes that society doesn't care about a kid starving, because why would they care when surely a hero will help? Well, news flash! Heroes don’t help. They are too busy caring about whatever position they are in, and how much money they can make…” 

 

It was like the entire class had stopped to listen to him. Upon noticing the attention he continued “So why would someone want to be a part of the problem? Why do people worship heroes so much?” 

 

Awase deadpanned “So, you can criticize heroes but you couldn't tell what a person being cute meant. Sounds about right” 

 

“OOooooo” the whole class expressed at the same time. 

 

Izuku scoffed “Well, obviously, criticizing society is easy because it is flawed a lot and anyone with eyes can see that. Defining an entire new concept without references is much harder”  

 

“WOOOOO” The class cheered at the response. 

 

Awase rolled his eyes “You win this round Shirakumo” 

Izuku grinned “I’ll alw-” 

 

“Alright everyone to the bar!” Kajima said, interrupting what could have easily become a fight. 

 

-

 

They walked to the nearby beach mostly in silence. Well, I say ‘mostly’ because their silence was very loud. 

“Okay, I have to ask” Momo said “What exactly is your backstory, Shirak- Izuku?” 

“Well, the basics of it you already know” he said kicking a rock “But if you want more details you gotta reach level seven friendship first” 

Awase rolled his eyes “It amazes me how much a nerdy gamer you are sometimes”

Izuku shrugged “Murachan didn't give me the option to be anything else” 

“Murachan?” 

“He mentioned that name before” Awase said “He’s your spouse right?”

Izuku smiled 

“Friendship level seven?” Momo asked sighing 

“I’ll be fair, it’s level five” 

“What level are we on right now?” 

“Hmm, two?” 

She nodded “Ok, I can work with that” 

“By the way” he started taking off his overalls upon reaching the beach “You asked about mine so it’s only fair, what school do you go to?” 

“Somei” Momo answered taking her shoes off

Awase gawked “Damn, I knew you were rich, but. Dang, you are rich” he said taking his pants off

“What about you Awase-kun?” she asked while removing her shirt having her bikini already under

“Corellia” 

She nodded 

“You never heard of it, have you?” He asked amused and now shirtless

She shook her head, he rolled his eyes “I’m not even gonna ask you-” he said turning to Izuku. 

 

Izuku who took his clothes off too, 

 

Izuku, who had a multitude of scars decorating his body, 

 

Izuku, who simply ignored him and ran to the water. 

 

“Ah, wait for us!!” Awase yelled running behind him. 

 

-

 

They were floating, just watching the clouds “We should play mermaids” Momo said

“What’s that?” Izuku asked 

“What’s a mermaid or what’s the game like? You have to specify” Awase asked 

Izuku rolled his eyes “The game. I know what a freaking mermaid is” 

Awase shrugged “We can never be too sure when it comes to you”  

“Ya know, it takes only twenty seconds for a person our age to drown if they don't have any experience holding their breath” Izuku casually said. “Do you have experience Awase?” 

“So.. mermaids?” Momo asked again

“Sure. Mermaids”

 

It started wholesome. 

 

It quickly became, grabby strangers feet time though.

 

At some point a kid with sharp teeth, who shyly introduced himself as Kirishima, joined them in the fun, well, fun for them, not for the random people who had their foot grabbed out of nowhere. 

 

Three hours later they were drying themselves off having long said goodbye to sharkie kid “Oh! This sunday my parents are having a boring party” Momo suddenly said “They said I could invite people from the ballet class so.. You two wanna come?” 

“A fancy rich party?” Awase asked 

“A fancy rich party with heroes.” she answered, nodding. 

“How likely is that they would arrest me for dressing like a homeless person?” Izuku asked 

“Not likely at all! They just wouldn't talk to you” 

“Ok, next question, If I, let’s say, pranked a hero, would I get arrested?” 

“No” she answered with a smile “No because you’d be an honored guest! Doing anything to you would mean offending the Yaoyorozu family” 

He smiled “Then sure, I’ll go” 

They both turned to Awase “I’ll have to see with my parents but I’ll probably go” 

 

How could he say no to the opportunity to mess with heroes and having them not be able to do anything against him?

 

Of course, the fact that this was the same event the guy that kidnapped him was talking about had obviously slipped his mind. 

 

“We should trade numbers so I can send you all the information” 

“Yeah, it’s about time we had a group chat!” Awase readily suggested already saying his number, when he was done they both turned to Izuku 

“Oh, I don't have a phone”

“Why?” 

He shrugged “I never felt the need to have one.. Besides I can’t even read, most things a phone does requires reading” 

 

Momo frowned and nodded, “Okay, do you know your brother’s number? Maybe I can send the information to him instead so that you have it” 

He shook his head “But he’s not far from here, it’s a thirty minutes walk” 

“Where is he? I can call my chauffeur to take us there” 

“Uh, it’s uh, the Bakalau model agency” 

“Bakugou” Awase corrected 

“Yeah, that!” 

“Okay” 

 

-

 

“I can’t let you in” Chiara said “Not without putting you all in the system and that requires you all to have your ID’s with you, which I doubt you do”

“Then could you call my brother here?” Izuku asked while he tiptoed to be able to see her. 

“I can try” She nodded “Why don't you kiddies take a seat over there while I do that?” 

“Okay, thank you Miss” Momo said and started dragging them to the couch area she had been eyeing ever since they got there. It just looked so comfortable. 

 

She sat down, she was disappointed. 

 

She was always disappointed by couches. 

 

“What’s your brother like?” Awase asked 

Izuku didn't hesitate to answer “A chicken” 

Awase nodded “Same, do you have any siblings Yaoyomomo?” 

“No. Mother and Father have no time for children”

“Except you, you mean, right?” 

She didn't answer, Awase tried again “Except you, right?” 

“It’s pointless to think about it” 

“Am I the only one who is being raised normally here???” 

“Probably” “Yep” 

 

“Takami junior” Chirara yelled, the three walked there again “Sorry, the instructor is not getting my messages, they are probably in the middle of something.. I could call the big boss and see if she allows your entry though” 

“Yes please” Momo said 

“Oh, and where is the bathroom?” Izuku asked. 

“I also need to know” Awase complemented  

 

She smiled with her phone already dialing “You follow this corridor and take two lefts, it will be the blue door” 

 

They nodded and skidded off “Be quick!” Momo yelled, damn, why did they have to leave them alone at a time like this? What if the big boss came down? She would have to state their case by herself! Damn, she would hit them later for this treason. 

 

“She’s coming down now” Chiara said “You can sit over there again, it won’t take long though” 

 

Momo looked at the direction the boys went and back at the couch. She sat down. What else could she do? 

 

Two minutes later a woman that had this boss aura came down, she was extremely stylish and just screamed “respect me or perish”. Momo had found a new person to admire. 

“Uh, excuse me uh-” she shyly said coming near her

Mitsuku crouched to her level and smiled “What do you need dear?” 

“So, uh, my friend, his brother is here having modeling classes and we need to talk to him, it’s urgent so we would kindly appreciate if you let us go up” 

“Where is your friend?” 

“The bathroom.” she huffed “They abandoned me, no doubt they were intimidated by your title and decided to flee” 

Mitsuki chuckled “Yes, boys can be quite cowards, what’s your friend's brother's name?” 

“Takami, uh, I don't know his first name.. Izuku calls him chicken” 

Mitsuki felt her breath waver. Izuku? What a shitty coincidence, the universe loved mocking her that’s for sure. She forced a smile “I know who he is, I’ll allow entry, I'd accompany you there but I have a meeting to attend in” she looked at her clock “Five minutes” 

Momo nodded “I understand. I promise you I’ll make sure they don't cause any trouble”

Mitsuki chuckled “Thank you!” 

Momo bowed and then she left. 

 

It took another five minutes for the two to return. “I got us entry” 

They both shot her a thumbs up and off they went. 

 

-

 

Chicken was delighted to meet Izuku’s friends (especially since they weren't psychopaths) and it showed he just couldn't stop smiling, and he smiled even more when he realized he would have company in the boring ball the commission wanted him to go to.

 

Like sure, he gets it will help him get sponsors and recognition and stuff. 

 

But he also had no doubt it would be boring as hell. 

 

Well, with the hatchling there, not so much. 

 

“Are you leaving with them again or am I taking you home?” 

“Hm.. How long till your class is done?” 

“Ten minutes max” 

“Then I’ll stay” he turned to Momo and Awase “See you sunday!” 

“Cya!” they said as they walked away.  

 

“So, since you are already here you could-” 

“No. Go talk to him yourself you chicken” 

Chicken frowned “But what if he rejects me?” 

“Nothing would change from the way it is now, would it?” 

“You can be so wise sometimes” 

“I just don't tolerate bullshit Chicken” 

“Fair”

Chapter 17: The kidnapped becomes the kidnapper

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Chicken tried making him use fancy clothes. 

 

Chicken was bitten for the attempt. 

 

Chicken regretted never taking his biting threats seriously, “What the hell, do you have knives for teeth?” 

The little shit smiled and provided him with no answers whatsoever. “You should be glad I changed from my overalls at all” 

“Yeah, hate to break it to you but wearing that isn't better” 

“Well too bad, I’m wearing it” 

 

He put on; a white hat to match with the top, and his mostly destroyed red sneakers. Honestly he should throw these in the garbage, Murachan stole bought the same freaking shows for him every time he needed new shoes and while it was comfortable he didn't want anything matching with him. Well, anything EXTRA matching with him, the rings were terrible but they came with cake so he could handle them. 

 

“At least wear a coat” 

“In this economy?” 

“I’m giving them to you” 

“In this weather??”

“It will be cold at night, trust me”

“I trust no one”

“Izu”

“Fine, I’ll wear it with one condition”

“What?”

“It can’t match anything I have on” 

 

Chicken smiled “I have just the thing” 

 

He went to the closet, grabbed a coat , it was a beautiful coat, it was huge on him but it was his coat now. “I hope you know, you just lost this forever”

“That’s fine, at least I know you have more than one clothing set now” 

He showed him the middle finger “I have loads of clothes, they are just all either overalls or amazing crop tops.  

“I have never seen you wear anything besides the same overall everyday”

“I change when I’m in ballet class” 

“On daily life Nugget” 

“I just really love overalls okay? Stop judging me”

 

-

 

“I thought parties were supposed to have music” Izuku said upon entering the lobby “And joy” he looked around “Ah, at least there is food” 

“Nugget, whatever you do, don’t leave my side” 

“I’ll do you one better, whatever you do, don't lose sight”

“What?” he turned to where he was just standing and he was gone. Kami damnit!

 

Izuku was on a quest, well, he was on two quests, the main quest was to eat all the food he could fit, the sub quest was to find Awase and Momo, but that one didn't matter as much as the eating one. 

 

He got to the buffet, he grabbed a mini pie, he put it in his mouth. 

 

Ugh, olives. He spit it all out on the nearest trash bean. First food was a disappointment. 

 

“I like your style” a lady said startling him and making him drop whatever that was (he doesn't know the name but it looked like it had chicken on it!) 

He looked at the lady and only one thought crossed his mind: baked rabbit. Toasted rabbit, rabbit rabbit rabbit. Then he noticed her clothes, he couldn't help but nod, she was also one of the few people not wearing formal fancy clothes. 

“Who are you here with?” she pressed 

“Maybe I’m not here with no one and I actually snuck in” 

“Izuku! You came!” Momo’s voice rang out, welp, so much for being dramatic. 

Rabbit lady laughed loudly and walked away. He looked at Momo and she was probably stunning or something but he couldn't focus on her at all, he could only focus on the choker she was wearing, it made her neck look ten times bigger and it had to be extremely uncomfortable. “Is that gold?” he asked 

“Well, hello to you too” 

“Isn't it weighing on you?” 

“A little” she admitted “Mother said it would complement the dress though” 

he looked at the orangei-ish dress and back at her face “You look like a giraffe” 

I feel like one too” she mumbled “Anyway have you seen Awase-kun yet?” 

“Nope” 

“He said he’s already here” 

“Well, how hard can it be finding a child in the middle of a bunch of adults and teens?” 



A lot. 

 

Well, he can’t say that, they did find a child, just not the one they wanted to find. “You are a dinosaur?” the dual colored boy asked, confused upon seeing Izuku’s shirt. 

“rawr” was his answer. 

“Oh Kami” Momo said “So you know what’s written in the shirt and you just decided to wear it anyway” 

“Of course, did you ever doubt that?”

“My father would hate you” the random boy said “Let’s be friends, I’m Shoto” he extended his hand. 

“Huh” where had he heard that name before? “That easy?” 

“Yes, he will be your friend” Momo answered for him 

“HEy!” 

“You need friends” 

He showed her the middle finger. 

“Yes.” Shoto said interrupting them “You are exactly the embodiment of everything father hates.” he nodded to himself “We are best friends now” 

“Do I get a say in this?” 

“No” both Momo and Shoto said at the same time. 

“Well then. Want me to scare your dad?” 

“I don't know how you would do that but yes.” He pointed at the huge flaming trash can “That’s him over there” 

 

Oh. So that’s where he had heard the name Shoto before. They started walking, having left Momo behind so she could continue her journey of finding Awase “Would you say you perhaps hate your dad?” 

“Yes.” 

“Hmm, would you maybe want him dead?” 

Shoto had stars in his eyes “Yes.”

 

Welp. This was basically consent right? 

 

And he didn't want to get kidnapped by that guy again, he didn't know if he survived or not but there was a high possibility, cockroaches never die. 

 

Yeah, this was enough to justify it right? He looked at Shoto who looked like he never saw an ounce of happiness in his life. 

 

He was probably already traumatized anyway. No one hates their own dad without reason and scars don’t come out of nowhere! 

 

He was also dying to test a new theory Momo had come up after he had told them his quirk. So really. 

 

He should do it. 

 

“Father, I would like you to meet-” 

“Izuku, it’s a non-pleasure, this actually might be the worst day in my life, and I have had some pretty shitty days so trust me when I say so” 

 

Endeavor rolled his eyes “Shoto, what are you doing with this homeless person?” 

“I’ll have you know only one of the clothing articles I have on was stolen, though it was technically donated to me so I don't know if it counts” 

“He’s my new best friend” Shoto said “We have a profound connection like no other, I believe someday we will get married, our children will be named Sara, Michael and Bones”

“I’m already married Shou” he showed him his ring 

“No matter, you can marry twice” 

“STOP THIS NONSENSE” 

“Ugh, why do you have to yell, that’s like so not poggers of you” 

“Yes father, there is no need to shout, we can hear you perfectly when you talk” 

“It’s the same sound as a garbage truck crushing trash! It’s indisquidable Mistah Endeavor” 

“indiscernible?” Shoto asked 

“Yeah yeah, same word” 

Shoto nodded, it must be a synonym he didn't know of. 

Izuku giggled at Endeavor’s angry face 

“What is it bestie?” Shoto asked 

“It’s just, I just thought of a joke” 

“Really?” 

“Yeah” he said taking his glasses off and looking into Shoto’s eyes “It’s a really good joke, it says Endeavor’s a threat you should take out, like you do to trash, you crush it in a million pieces” 

 

Shoto nodded, his head was pounding, that was a good joke, such a good joke, he should crush him, he needed to crush him, he was a threat, a threat a threat, crush, crush, crush, crush, kill, take out the garbage. 

 

Without taking his eyes off Izuku’s he created an ice spear that went through Endeavor’s throat. 

 

For a second it was like the world stopped, no one could breath, no one could do anything except watch, Shoto made two extra spears that went through his heart and stomach.

 

Izuku put his glasses back on and started laughing, Shoto blinked and it was like he was back in control of himself, he looked at his father’s pierced body slowly dying in front of him and he remained stoic. 

“It was a good joke right Shou?” 

Shoto nodded as a bunch of people started running past them trying to help Endeavor. But it was too late. He was dead, he was dead and Izuku was getting some food and getting outta there. 

 

As he walked with all the calm in the world to the entrance he found Momo and Awase staring at the scene like they were in a trance. 

“I guess that will end the party huh” he said startling the two

Momo narrowed her eyes at him while Awase started freaking out slightly “Did you see that man? I mean of course you saw it, you were right there! What happened?? He just suddenly stabbed him without mercy!!” 

“Did you use your quirk on him?” Momo asked. 

“Holy shit no way right?” Awase said, looking between the two of them, when neither said anything he just stared at Izuku “You didn't, right?” 

“I’ll see you both thursday!” Izuku answered instead and left 

 

“Holy shit, he totally did it” 

Momo nodded 

“What do we do now?” 

“I don't know” 

 

-

 

“Good choice” a literal walking corpse told him out of nowhere, he knew that voice. 

“Bajungus fuck warn a guy!” 

“Bajungos?”

“Wow, Murachan wasn't kidding, you are a zombie, how are you even alive right now?”

“Luck” 

“Do you have any drugs on you? I feel like you would need a lot to not be in iscrutiating pain all the time” 

“Excruciating. And my pain receptors were burned, I feel nothing.” 

“What if I pinched you” 

“Still wouldn't feel it” 

“Why don’t you take the staples and let the dead skin fall off so new-”

“I live on the streets, it wouldn't exactly be clean”

“Oh, where? Until like a month ago I did too” 

“Hosu” 

“Ah, yeah we wouldn't have met. I mostly stayed in Yokohama, anyway, why are you here? I did what you wanted now shoo” 

“I thought you would want some cake but-”

“Let’s gooo!!” he said, grabbing his arm and dragging him through the city. 

“Didn't anyone warn you to be wary of strangers?” 

“You aren't a stranger though, you kidnapped me”

"Exactly"

“I live with someone who kidnapped me, consider another one my brother, am married to another, though that one was less of a kidnapping and more of bribing me to stay but anyway , help an entire gang of people who kidnapped me from time to time in exchange of money.. You aren't special. What’s your name by the way?” 

“Dabi” 

Really? You named yourself after your quirk? How lame. But I want your real name” 

“Nope” 

“Come onnn, i further traumatized a child for you! That’s the least you could gimme me” 

He rolled his eyes “Fine, it’s Toya, but call me that and I’ll kill you” 

“Okay Toya” 

He felt it get hot where his arm was tangled with Dabi’s

“Ack! It burns! Stop! I’ll stop!” 

“I told you” 

“Fineee I’ll call you Dabironi”

“Fuckin… Just Dabi” 

“Isn't Dabi short for Dabilson?” 

“No.” 

“Okay Dalberson” 

 

As Dabi was practically kidnapped to the cake store he wondered what he would do now with his life. Should he give the reform program a try? Maybe actually get himself treated and see his family… 

 

Yeah. He had no idea. 

Chapter 18: No kidnappings, only anger

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Tsukauchi could finally relax, the last kid’s case had been the hardest one, a freaking orphanage of all places they had to close down and kami, so many kids with trauma and nowhere to go. “Would you like some tea detective?”

“Yeah, thank Kurogiri, you are a blessing” He was techinically a slave that he also had to somehow save, but for now he was a blessing that brought him tea. 

“The boy’s start school tomorrow” Kurogiri reminded him “Is everything in order for them to start?” 

“Yeah.. I’ve barely had time to talk with them these last weeks, how are they?” 

“Like they have always been.” Kurogiri gave him the tea 

“Thank you” He took a sip of the tea. It was so good, Kurogiri was a tea God. 

 

“ENDEAVOR’S DEAD” Tomura suddenly shouted from his bedroom. 

 

Tsukauchi almost choked on the tea. 

 

The kid ran up to the living room holding up his tablet “Number two hero Endeavor died today at the hands of his own son” he read “The attack happened in the middle of a party held by the Yaoyorozu family, when interrogated by the police Shoto Todoroki claimed he felt like if he didn't kill his father right there his best friend would be in danger” his eyes were literally shining “Izuku was at the party” 

 

Tsuki felt like his soul left his body 

 

“Izuku was at the party and his quirk does exactly what this Shoto kid described” he started giggling maniacally “First the Mighty Man and now Endeavor” he laughed even harder 

 

That was the moment Izuku returned home, he felt so light, Daberson really knew how to pick cake. He opened the door and immediately the Detective looked at him with a frown. “Why the long face Tsuki? And why is Murachan giggling?” 

“Izuku..” Tsuki sighed and stood up “I have to take you in for questioning.” 

“No you don't” he answered 

“You are a suspect in the murderer of Endeavor, you have the rights to-” 

“I didn't kill him” true

“Did you aid in killing him?” 

“No.” True 

“Did you, in any way, cause his death?” 

He locked eyes with Murachan, he nodded and looked at Kurogiri, the shadow sighed “No” lie. 

“I thought you had agreed to rehabilitate, rehabilitation means no more killing kid”

“I didn't agree to that though.. I agree on going to school” true

“Kid”

“He’s too far gone Detective” Murachan said not once breaking eye contact with him “We both are” true

“You are kids, you aren't too far gone” 

“Are you going to try to arrest me? If you do we will run” true

 

They needed help, not juvie, help Tsukauchi didn't think he could provide, maybe going to school would help, maybe it wouldn't, maybe the ballet would help, maybe they needed therapy and maybe even that wouldn't help them, but he just couldn't give up on them, because if he did… If he did there would be no chance at all of them reforming. 

 

“No. No, I won’t..”

 

That shocked the three villains, they were ready to book it, worse case scenario they were ready to kill him. But this..

 

“Why?” 

“You deserve a chance of having a normal childhood” He turned to Tomura “You both do” 

“We will keep doing it” Tomura said challenging him “We will keep going until society has crumbled and every hypocritical hero is dead” 

“And I’ll keep trying to convince you both you don't need to do that. I’ve been failing in that department for the last month I admit, and I don't really know what I’m doing” he chuckled “But I’ll try” 

“Why?” Izuku asked again 

“Because neither of you ever had someone positive in your lives and I want to change that. Izuku.. Can I hug you?”  

“No” 

“That’s okay. Whenever you want, I’ll wait” 

“You are weird” he said

He chuckled “Yeah, I guess I am” 



-



Tsukauchi woke up at four am after hearing a weird noise, it’s nothing he told himself turned and closed his eyes. 

 

Two minutes later he heard the noise again, accompanied by some creepy laughter. could be a demon his brain supplied but it’s nothing. 

 

Another three and he was standing up grabbing his gun and walking towards the noise. 

 

He checked the living room first, there was nothing there, it was creepy though, all the cushions were missing, then he checked Tomura’s room, the kid was sleeping without a care in the world. He checked Kurogiri’s, “Is everything alright detective?” 

“Did you hear anything?” 

“Hm, just a cat meowing loudly near here” 

“No crazy laughter?” 

“No?” 

“Okay” he closed the door and opened the last one, Izuku’s. 

 

Izuku wasn't there. 

 

Okay, he closed the door and started looking for him, first he checked the game room, no Izuku, then the kitchen, nope, he wasn't in the office either, nor in any of the other rooms. 

 

He went to Kurogiri’s bedroom again “I don’t want to cause chaos but, Izuku’s missing” 

“Have you checked under his bed?” 

“Why would he be under his bed?” 

“I’ll take that as a no.” Kurogiri stood up and walked with him towards Izuku’s bedroom, he crouched in front of the bed and raised the mattress so he could see under it. 

 

There was Izuku curled up around all the cushions of the house, he wasn't wearing any blankets even though he was obviously shivering. Kurogiri tried teleporting a blanket right above him so he would be covered but that made him wake up, “ don need it ” he mumbled trying to push the blanket away 

“You are shivering” Kurogiri tried arguing “You’ll catch a cold” 

immune ” 

“No you aren't” 

Izuku mumbled something they couldn't understand and turned to the other side “Kid, is the bed uncomfortable?” Tsuki asked

He shook his head 

 

Kurogiri put a hand on Tsukauchi’s shoulder and motioned to the door. 

 

Once outside they walked to the living room and Kuro made him some tea “Why?” 

“Sometimes he does that, specially if he’s anxious” 

“Why would he be?” 

“Well, either because tomorrow is their first day at school or because you essentially declared you’ll be their father from now on” 

He frowned “It must be uncomfortable” 

“He’s used to it Detective, besides, it is definitely a step up from the usual dumps he slept at” 

“Maybe I should buy him a-” 

“He won't use it, I’ve tried… You should go back to bed Detective” 

He nodded and walked away. 

 

As soon as he was gone Kurogiri turned to the snake in his bedroom and glared “I know a lot of perfectly good recipes with snake meat” 

It was like the snake laughed at him and slithered away. 

 

He would have to keep an eye on that damned creature. 

 

-

 

Izuku looked at the uniform Tsukauchi was holding in front of them, looked at Prinny, looked at the uniform again but unfortunately the uniform mysteriously decayed. A shame really. 

 

“Tomura.”

“It had a bug in it” He said shrugging

 

Tsuki sighed “Let’s just go or you’ll both be late” 

“We have Kuro, nothing is ever too far that will make us be late” 

“Yeah, think like that and you will” 

 

Kurogiri opened the portal for them while shaking his head, “Stay safe” he said before they went 

“When haven't we?” Izuku shot back with a grin and passed through. 

 

To no one’s surprise the walk from the main gate to their classroom was spent with many watching eyes, some were just curious, others were judging them. 

 

They just ignored them though, it was easy to do so, their whole lives they had done so. “Alright boys, this is it. I’ll pick you both up so don't go wandering alone” 

“You’ll pick us up?” Tomura shot him with distrusting eyes “Don't you mean Kuro?” 

“It will be a collective effort on our parts” 

 

While they argued Izuku had gone inside, there weren't many people and almost no one was wearing a uniform. From the looks of it everyone was around ten to thirteen years old. 

 

He found a random seat near the door and just… waited. He had no idea what he was supposed to do. No one talked to him, he didn't talk with anyone either, he just laid his head down on the table and waited for something to happen. 

“If this turns out boring we ditch it right?” Murachan said as he sat down behind of him 

He nodded 

“Good” 

 

The door opened, Dragon lady was here. 

 

“Alright younglings, welcome to Shiketsu, I am Ryukyu and I’ll be your teacher for the year, the way this will work is, you cause a ruckus, you are out, you are all here because you have been shoved in the life of villainy in a young age and want to change that so if you don't plan on taking this seriously, the door is right there.” 

 

She waited for a few seconds to see if anyone would leave, when no one did she smiled “Alright, before we start I’d like you all to introduce yourselves and your schooling level, this class will focus on individual improvement so it’s important that we all know were our comrades are so we can accomodate to do that.” 

 

Everyone ignored her, she sighed “Alright how about this then, raise your hand if you received basic education” A good portion of the class did so, she nodded “Raise your hands if you can’t read or write” 

 

Four people, Izuku included, raised their hands. She nodded “Alright, raise your hand if you have killed people before” 

 

Seven people raised their hands, “Raise your hand if you regret it” 

 

Five people raised their hands. She nodded, “Alright, raise your hands if you have deadly quirks” 

 

“Dragon lady, every quirk is deadly if you use it right” A girl said, making everyone snicker. 

 

Ryukyu frowned  “I’ll start with the roll call” 

 

-

 

At some point of the day she had six different lessons going on at the same time for different groups of students, the group of kids who never went to school ever were the ones she gave most of her attention though, while the others she asked them to write an essay and answer numerous questions so she could actually assess their levels. 

 

Izuku just didn't get it, why was Japanese so difficult to write?? Did they want people to never learn their own language??? 

 

“I get it’s frustrating” She said after noticing their angry expressions at the pieces of paper in front of them 

“Your face is frustrating” a red-head shot back. 

“Hmm, what if I taught you all some insults first? Would that motivate you all?” 

“Yes!” 

She chuckled “Alright” 

 

-

 

“Alright, lunch time!” dragon lady announced out of nowhere. 

 

“Can we stay here?” a kid asked 

“Yeah, outside is gonna be a battlefield” another commented 

“People always hurt what they hate” The red-haired one said. “And they hate us teach” 

 

Ryukyu frowned “I suppose you can stay here until the hype is over, however you all will have to go out and socialize at some point” 

 

Everyone nodded and started taking their bentos out. Meanwhile Izuku and Tomura looked at each other. 

 

They didn't have any food. 

 

It’s not like we haven’t spent long periods without eating…” 

But we already got used to being fed Izu, we are gonna suffer” 

He shrugged “ Will it really be that bad?”

yes ” 

“Fine” he groaned and stood up “Let’s get this over with then” 

 

-

 

“Well, well, well. If it isn't the villain course” 

“Thought they were all too cowards to come out from that room” 

“Is it true you all have trauma???” 

“Is it true a bunch of you have killed people before?” 

“What is it like being a villain?” 

“Are you all going to kill us???” 

“Hah, losers” 

“Pests” 

“Just die!” 

“What? Yall thought you could change? Villains aren't people” 

“Monsterrrs~” 

 

“Whoops” a guy said spilling juice on them both “I didn't see you” 

 

“Oh noe! My quirk” he said letting electricity flow to them “I slipped” He would never slip again, Tomura made sure of it as he decayed his legs after Izuku started convulsing on the ground

 

Another person tried to stab them with a fork on their way back to their class, Izuku obviously showed them how to do it right.  

 

“Freaks” “villains” “disgusting” “dying would be doing a favor for society” “villains in a hero school? what a joke” 

 

Tomura closed the door with the force of hatred and stared at the hero . “Someone tried to stab us” She stood up. “And another person electrified us while we were wet because oh, guess what, they fucking spilled juice on us” She looked horrified 

“Did you see their faces?” 

“No, but one of them is probably screaming and crying about not having his fingers and the other about not having legs anymore” Tomura said 

“I did.” Izuku said “I know exactly what they look like and their names” 

“Kid, tell me and they’ll face the consequences” 

He nodded “You are right sensei, they will” 

 

He didn't give any information though

 

-

 

When the day was over Izuku felt wiser, he also felt incredibly tired, pissed and in need of food. “I’m staaarving” he said clinging on Murachan. Murachan yawned “Me too” 

“We will be right home, don't worry, Kurogiri prepared a feast for you” Tsuki said looking equally pissed. 

“He better have” 

“I’ll riot if he hasn't have done do it”  

“Izuku?” 

“Is it possible to lose brain function while learning too much?” 

Tsukauchi chuckled when Tomura nodded as serious as ever. 

 

Later they had both taken showers and eaten. 

 

When Tsuki tried talking to them about what happened though, they simply ignored him and went to Izuku’s bedroom. 

 

Several hours later Izuku was walking in through the front door with Prinny around his neck and a few drops of blood on his clothes. 

 

Tsukauchi closed his eyes and hugged him. 

 

He didn't really push him away, he didn't do anything really. Just let him hug him and when he was done he grabbed a snack and went back to his bedroom.

Chapter 19: Self Kidnapping and REVOLUTION!

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The weird noise was there again. 

 

It was definitely a demon laughing, or well, someone laughing, there was no doubt about that. 

 

He looked on Tomura’s bedroom, he was sleeping like dead. He looked at Kurogiri’s and the shadow didn't hear anything. 

 

He looked at Izuku’s and the kid was sitting at his desk, the snake around his neck, and he was trying to learn how to write by himself. “Do you want an autograph?” Izuku asked upon noticing him just standing there.. watching

“What are you doing up? It’s three am” 

“I couldn't sleep, so I decided to plan”

“Plan?” 

“Yes, why are you up Tsuki?”   

“I heard some creepy laughter” he sat on Izuku’s bed “Did you hear anything?” 

“No..” 

He sighed “I’m going insane, this is the second night I hear some creepy laughing and it’s nothing” 

“Maybe you are just stressed” 

“Perhaps.. Do your plans involve you going back to sleep?”

“Nope” 

“Want some company?” 

“I have company, Prinny is keeping me company” 

“She’s a snake” 

Izuku deadpanned “And that invalidates her because..?”    

“She can’t talk” 

“Yes she can, we just can’t understand her, well, you can’t” 

“Are you telling me you understand a snake?” 

He shrugged and caressed her with his cheeks “In a way” 

“Does she have a quirk?” 

Izuku chuckled and shook his head, yeah, it definitely wasn't his laughter that he heard before “If she did I doubt we would ever know..” 

He hummed and started dozing off “Are you okay?” 

“mhm” 

He yawned “Look kiddo what happened yesterday..” 

“It won't happen again” 

“If it does, you don't have to go back there. I can hire a private tutor, I can find a way” 

“... why do you care so much?

“I just do” he closed his eyes unable to keep them open any longer 

“... thank you” 

 

Izuku watched the man sleeping in his bed for a few minutes until he resumed what he was doing. 

 

Tomorrow, they would incite a war. 

 

-

 

“I have a plan” Izuku said as soon as Tomura was awake. 

Tomura smiled “Tell me all about it” 

 

“There are people who don't wish us harm there, I saw them, they pitied us with those eyes” he scoffed “We can use that”

“Pitch one side against the other” 

“And they’ll destroy themselves without us even having to lift a finger” 

Tomura kissed his forehead “My genius” 

“Ew” he pushed him away and let Prinny get on him “I’m not yours anything, let’s go” 

“Hmm” he grabbed his hand as they passed the portal “You are my spouse though” 

“and you own me cake” 

 

-

 

“So that’s my plan” 

 

“And you want me to be the victim in this because..?” the little red haired girl asked 

“Because people will rally more because of your face” 

“And your gender” Izuku finished for him “It’s stastictically proven that it will be the girls that will rally first because they have more common sense, so, if the person they are defending also happens to be a girl, their empathy levels will sky rocket!” 

“What do I get If I do that?” 

“Front seat row to the chaos.” Tomura said 

“And we won’t kill you!” Izuku said smiling “Sounds like a good bargain right?”

When she was about to say no Tomura casually decayed her water bottle “Whoops, I’m so clumsy” 

“He’s so clumsy” 

“We never know what or who I can accidentally touch next..” 

“It’s truly a problem” 

 

“Aren't you here to reform?” she asked a little frightened 

 

“No” they both answered at the same time. 

Izuku finished it with a smile “So?” 

 

-

 

A teen from the hero course ran all the way from the cafeteria to the teacher’s office, he was completely out of breath as he opened the door and shouted “A FIGHT’S BROKEN OUT IN THE CAFETERIA!” 

 

All the teachers started running towards it, when they arrived they noticed it was a bloodbath, a few of the hero kids were literally killing each other while everyone else screamed something. “Who started this?” Fancy Spirit asked. 

“I don't know!” the kid answered “I was just eating as usual when this little girl from the villain course started crying and then everyone started shouting at each other and now..” 

 

They all watched as a regular knife flew right into a kid’s neck. 

 

“Shit” the hero cursed “EVERYONE STOP” she shouted, nobody listened “we need backup” 

 

One of the teachers tried walking there to stop them but it was an all out war, he was attacked on all sides, he returned huffing “It’s like they have gone insane!!” he reported back 

“They don't even seem to have recognized us” A wall blew up it’s pieces smashing a few people “What the fuck is happening?” 

 

Fancy Spirit started deploying energy everywhere to make them stop fighting, even as they were restrained by her quirk, they still kept trying to kill each other like rabid dogs. 

 

And then all of the sudden they stopped. 

 

They stopped and watched as a green haired villain kid with a snake on his neck walked in the middle of them and said with all the calm in the world “I thought heroes weren't supposed to kill” he chuckled as realization seemed to wash over their faces “None of you are any better than any of us” he shook his head “So stop trying to pretend you are” 

 

He said and walked off. As he passed the stunned teachers he shook his head and mumbled “ so much for future heroes” 

 

-

 

[“Massacre in Shiketsu! It seems a few students didn't like the idea of villains in a hero school” 

“A true shame I would say, really shows some heroes just want to fight villains instead of helping people” 

“I know right! Anyway, although many think this was caused by a villain student, whose name shan’t be shared, everyone can agree the same one was the one that broke the fight”

“Ironic isn't it? That a villain stopped a hero fight”]

 

“Did you do it?” Tsuki asked as soon as he saw them. “Did you use your quirk on them?” 

“No.” true “But they’ll blame me anyway”  

“Why then? Why did they just attack each other??” 

Izuku shrugged “Maybe they were just too stressed” he said patting Prinny “Stress can make people do crazy shit” 

 

[“It’s believed this same kid was the one responsible for a massacre a few weeks ago know as the cake massacre”

 

A video clip clumsily filmed from a window showed the kid in front of all the heroes wearing a cowboy hat and sunglasses in the middle of the night ‘I just wanted some cake’ 

and i just wanted to sleep’ the person filming the video answered and the clip ended

 

“Apparently on the previous day a few hero students had attempted murder on him and his partner while unprovoked” 

“It really brings the question, what are our heroes teaching these students for them to try killing little kids” 

“The villain students attacked are both ten and twelve years old respectively" 

“We can’t help but wonder what even led them to this life so soon” 

“At least they are trying to change for the better Lex” 

“That they are Lux, that they are”]

 

Keigo sighed as he watched the news, they didn't even need to mention Izuku’s name for him to know it was him. Damnit! 

“Do you want me to turn off the news, Takami?” 

“Ah, no, no need, what were you saying?” 

“Right! The information you have compiled so far on the commission is impressive, however I would like you to plant this virus on their servers” Nedzu said, giving him a pendrive. “Do this for me and you’ll be free” 

“Right, any computer?”

“Indeed” 

He looked at the TV and back at the rat “Yeah” he shot him a lazy smile “I can do that” 

 

[“UA principal, Nedzu and Shiketsu principal, Oracle, have scheduled a press conference to discuss on the matter, however Nedzu has stated that no similar problems have happened at UA and that the fault of this accident is solely a response of the kid’s educations” 

“Shiketsu principal retaliated saying that if their education is so faulty then maybe UA should be the only one to have this program”

“UA principal, Nedzu, agreed.”] 

 

“Damn kids, you caused a ruckus” 

“Does this mean they’ll expel us and we will have to go to UA?” Izuku asked, amused by the news. 

“Who knows” 

“Aw, I was starting to like Ryukyu” Tomura said 

Izuku hugged his legs, UA huh… Nedzu was too smart, they wouldn't be able to do anything, or well, at least, nothing on this scale. Maybe the rodent had somehow planned this to take out the competition.. Izuku wouldn't put it past him. He looked at Tomura and said “You owe me some cake” 

“Oh yeah! Let’s go then” 

 

-

 

“I doubt they’ll end the program two days after it’s release” Tomura said as he watched Izuku eating cake 

He shrugged “We never know with these heroes” 

“True.. Is it good?” 

“I’m not sharing with you” 

“I didn't ask you that” 

“Then yes, it is good” 

He nodded “If I..” he started approaching his finger onto the cake, Izuku grabbed the stretched finger 

“What do you think you are doing?” 

“Testing something” 

“Well, you won't be testing anything, If you get even an inch closer I’ll stop talking with you for a week.” 

“Fiine” he sighed and retreated his hand “Why did you stop threatening that you’d bite me?” 

He shoved the rest of the cake on his mouth “becawse yu r a maniac” he swallowed “That fucking likes it” 

“That’s ridiculous” 

“No. You are ridiculous” 

 

“You are both ridiculous” a third voice says grumpily. 

“Hobo pedo man! wait, i shouldn't sound so happy. ” he huffed “What do you want?” 

“First of all, I’ve said this a million times, I’m a hero” 

“That just makes it worse” Tomu said, Izuku nodded to his words 

“Secondly, the scarf isn't for that” 

“That’s what you say but…” he shook his head “I can’t trust your words” 

Aizawa rolled his eyes and walked to the counter 

 

“I have an order for Hizashi Yamada” He said to the attendant, the guy nodded and went inside to fetch it. 

 

“What’s the cake for?” The problem demon asked appearing next to him like a demon

“It’s none of your business” 

“Is that your name?” 

“No, it’s my friend’s name” 

“What is it for?” 

“Eating” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “I know that, but you don't look like the type to fully enjoy cake” 

“Cake’s fine” 

“See, you don’t enjoy it” 

 

The attendant returned with a huge strawberry and sweet milk cake. Izuku’s mouth started watering. “Mr. Hobo man, you should kidnap me” 

“No.” 

“I’m gonna kill everyone in a huge mall if you don’t kidnap me and take me to the place the cake will be eaten” 

“You are a child” 

“I’ve killed more for less Mr. Hobo man” 

“Again. You are a child” 

“Did you forget last time we met I was literally in the station for stabbing a person?” 

“No it wasn't, we met after the problem detective adopted you” 

“He didn't adopt us” 

“Yes he did” he started walking out, Izuku followed him 

“No, we don't even share a last name.. Oh speaking of that” he turned to where his spouse was sitting “Murachan, imma self kidnap myself to the hobo’s house! Cya later!” 

Tomura rolled his eyes and also left the shop, no use staying there if Izuku wasn't there. There was an arcade just down the street that was begging for his money, how could he say no?

“No you aren't” Hobo man insisted 

He turned to a random person and took off his glasses, the person punched another in the throat and Aizawa used his quirk on him. Izuku glared “That’s fine!” he said, forcing a smile, then his smile became real and he pulled a knife out of his pocket “I don't need a quirk to kill someone!” Before he could stab someone Aizawa held his hand “Fine, I’ll kidnap you. Kami kid” 

His smile was blinding.

Chapter 20: The day Midnight kidnapped engine for arms

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“EEEEK” 

“For kami’s sake stop yelling all the time” 

“SHOOOU, YOU HAVE A CHILD WITH YOU!” 

Izuku hid behind Shota and waved shyly. 

“HI LITTLE LISTENER!!” 

“Stop pretending to be cute, we both know you are a demon”

The child pouted “You are no fun problem hobo man”  

Aizawa scoffed and shoved the cake on Zashi’s hands “I brought the damn cake, now you deal with him”

“So.. You are Presentation Michael right?”  

Aizawa laughed as Mic blue screened. No civilian had ever recognized him with his hair down. “How did you know?” 

“My stupid spouse made me learn all the dumb heroes faces” 

“I’m sorry, your WHAT?” 

He showed his hand “My spouse, gee, learn to listen old man” 

How is a child married before I even get a date? ” Mic started having an existential crisis. 

“Anyway I came for cake, can we eat now?” 

“No! We have to wait for everyone else to get here” 

Izuku looked scandalized “B-But! More people means less cake!” 

“It’s not about the cake little listener, it’s about the joy of eating it with your friends” 

His face contorted to what could only be described as a mix of bafflement and disgust. “That’s just- No.” 

“Nem’s five minutes away” Mr. Hobo man said turning the TV on, putting on mute and practically throwing himself on the couch “She said she’s dragging that dude that stole her win today” 

“Ahh, engines for arms dude??!” Mic asked excitedly as he also threw himself on the couch almost sitting on Shouta in the process. 

Shouta shrugged, meanwhile Izuku threw himself on Shota’s other side and said “You don't look happy by this development, why don’t you tell them not to come?” 

“That’s not gonna work problem demon” 

“I’m not trying anything” 

He rolled his eyes “Sure. And you-” he turned to Zashi “Stop smiling like that” 

“I’m not smiling” He said unable to stop smiling

“I know what you are thinking. And my answer is still no” 

“But Shooo! You are so good at it! Imagine how many little future heroes you could help with your insight!” 

“I am not accepting that damn rat’s proposal” 

“And yet you agreed to watch his declaration together” 

Aizawa looked at the child “I wasn't going to stay” 

Suuuure ” Mic said rolling his eyes “I tooootally believe you” 

 

There was a knock in the door and accompanied by the knock was a woman shouting “HELLOOO~” 

“WHOO IS ITTTT~?” Mic answered 

“THE BRINGER OF POOOOOOPCOOOORN~” 

Mic giggled and hopped over to the door. 

 

Aizawa looked at the child staring intensely at the cake “No cake’s worth this, kid, there is still time to escape”

“I’ll escape if you don't try to stop me from taking the cake with me” 

“I’m considering this.” he sighed “Im seriously considering this.” 

“Come oon problem hobo man. Join the dark side~” he started waving his hand “We have cookies” 

“HELL YEAH” Mic shouted from the door and rushed back inside with two more mouths to feed “YOU DIDN’T TELL ME THE LIL LISTENER KNEW ENGLISH!” 

“How the hell would I know” 

Izuku smiled “I’m impressive right?” 

“YOU ARE!” 

“That means I deserve half the cake to myself right?” 

Mic grinned “You want to make a bet with me?” 

“No..” 

 

“Uh, who’s the kid?” Engine arms asked. 

“YOU DIDN'T TELL ME THERE WAS A KID HERE!!” Midnight yelled 

Aizawa shrugged “Whoops” 

 

“What’s the bet?” Izuku asked ignoring everyone 

“Simple, next year I’m going to start teaching at UA. Pass my English test and half the cake is yours.” 

“I can’t write or read in kanji” he said “But as long as the test is entirely in english I can do it” 

“Wait, you can’t write nor read?” 

He shook his head 

“THAT’S PERFECT!” No man has ever been so happy by someone’s lack of education “I’LL PRACTISE TEACHING ON YOU THEN!”  

“I never agreed to this” 

“YOU WILL IF YOU WANT CAKE!” He said smiling. 

He nodded “I do want cake.. And my school does have a probability of ending the program… Fiiiine, you can practise teaching on me” 

Mic grabbed his hand, made him get up, spun him two times, hugged him and then let go and started doing a small dance to himself. 

 

Meanwhile Midnight had taken to eating the popcorn. 

Why am I the only one concerned with this child? ” Engine arms mumbled, his only mistake was that he wasn't the only one concerned.  

 

“Oi, problem child, why don't you know how to write or read?” 

He shrugged “It’s a little hard to learn when you are homeless” 

Aizawa patted his hair and then slapped his head lightly “You little shit threw my coffee away even knowing how food is hard to come by?!” 

“I was homeless, not desperate!” he argued back “And coffee is shit!” 

 

Engine arms gasped “yOU tAKe thAT BAck!!” 

 

They all looked at him, Aizawa with newfound respect, Midnight and Mic surprised and Izuku annoyed. 

 

Izuku crossed his arms and huffed “No.” 

“One day kid, you will understand the magic of coffee” Midnight said 

He shook his head “That will never happen” 

 

Aizawa rolled his eyes landing on Engine Arms “Who are you by the way?” 

“IIda Tensei!” he happily said “It’s a pleasure to meet you, I’m-” he laughed a bit “I’m a fan” 

“Ooooo Shoooou, you have a fan!” Mic cheered 

Aizawa narrowed his eyes “A fan?” 

“Yeah man!” he scratched the back of his head “We are the same age but you already are doing your own thing.. I’m still stuck as a sidekick” 

“Just don't then. I’m doing my own thing because I refused to work on a shitty agency” 

Mic giggled “No agency wanted him” 

“I- You-” Aizawa frowned “Just- shut up. Anyway, they were too snotty and media whores anyway, I didn't need them, so, I just used my license, no agency needed to do good” 

“People thought he was a vigilante at first” 

“Some still do” Midnight completed and sat next to Izuku, he stole her popcorn for himself. If he imagined it hard enough, it would taste like cake, he used to do that all the time when he ate from garbage cans. 

 

“I never thought of doing that..” Tensei laughed and sat down on the only avaible spot, the lone armchair “Well, I feel stupid now” 

“More stupid than when you accidentaly stole my win?” Midnight provoked 

“Well- No.” 

“How does one accidentaly steal a win?” Izuku asked 

“They are too fast to stop and a bird poops on their face and then they smash their whole body on a villain that just so happened to be on the way and then everyone claps and the hero already on scene glares because, of course she had it under control..” 

“The bird was the true MVP” Izuku said. Aizawa nodded quietly. 

“Anyway! I’m more interested in who you are!”

Izuku pointed at Aizawa “He kidnapped me here” 

“At your request” 

“Threatned me to eat aaaall the cake!” 

“He literally tried to stab a person if I didn't bring him here” 

“So of course, I have no other choice” Izuku shrugged “I must eat the cake, it’s a sacrifice I’m willing to make” 

“Not before you take my test!” Mic said going to his office. 

“Right” Izuku sighed “They are also making me work for the cake. The man you admire is a villain, Engine Arms. Oh, by the way, do you have a younger brother who looks like a car?” 

 

Tensei blinked, confused by the change of topic “No..? I mean, I do have a younger brother, but he just looks normal??” 

“Let me ask this again, do you have a younger brother who has engines for legs?” 

“H-How did you know?” 

“Oh cool, tell him I’m going for his knees” 

“WHAT??” 

 

Izuku smiled, he finally had a lead on that routine-lover fucker. He’d show him how fun routines could be. 

 

Mic returned with a paper full of questions and shoved the paper and a pen in Izuku's hands. He turned to the TV, alright, “You have thirty minutes to finish that!” 

“I’ve never taken a test in my entire life” Izuku said, amazed by the things in his hand. First question. His name. He looked up at Mic and frowned “Is this a trick question? Why do you need my name?” 

“You don't have to answer that if you don’t want to little listener” 

“Then why put it?” 

“It’s the template” 

“But why?” 

“The teacher’s gotta know who is taking the class in a large class” 

“Makes sense” He nodded and wrote his name. 

 

Alright, now the actual first question! 

 

Why.. why is.. Why - He can't even phrase this. - Why do words need rules? Is the best his brain managed to come up with. It made absolutely no sense, like, wasn't it enough to just know how to phrase things??? You had to understand why??? 

 

This- This was absolutely ridiculous!!! 

 

Once he was done with the questions he flipped the paper over and started writing in perfect english why everything about the questionare was stupid and useless. 

 

“Time’s UUUUUP!” 

 

[“Good night listeners all over Japan!” 

“This is Lux” 

“And Lex” 

“And we are back with more hero news!” 

“This morning marked the second day of the new villain rehabilitation course in both UA and Shiketsu”]

 

“Grade while we watch, it’s starting” Aizawa said 

“Yeah, I can multitask!” 

 

Alright, he skipped over the name and started grading, if he wanted to grade while he was teaching, he would need to learn to multitask anyway. 



[“It also marked Shiketsu’s massacre, after an entire afternoon of deliberation UA principal, Nedzu and Shiketsu’s principal, Oracle have finally come to a conclusion” 

“Is this the end of the short villain rehab?” 

“Or a new beginning?” 

“Pro hero Midnight has her victory stolen by one of the Battery’s sidekicks” 

"Ingenium has publicly apologized for it and the two were seen eating together in a restaurant” 

“Could this be the beginning of a new hero partnership?” 

“Or even something more?”

“That and more on today’s news!” 

Tan dan dan dan tan dan dan tan

 

“Stupid vultures!” Midnight said about to toss the pillow on the TV, 

“And yet you all insist on staying in the limelight.. Idiots” she tossed it on Aizawa instead because she needed support, not a direct attack on her life choices. 

 

[“What should have been a peaceful morning started with a massacre” 

“Forty hero students were gravely injured and another fifteen have been confirmed dead”

“The culprit? No one but themselves” 

“And the high tensions of studying with villains”] 

 

“I can’t even imagine going to school with a villain” Tensei said “And I went to Shiketsu, that could have been me!” 

“The villain students were just kids” Aizawa defended “The hero course shouldn't have dealt it like this, I would have expelled them all”

Mic smirked and nudged him “If you were a teacher…” 

“Don't dare finishing that sentence”

 

[“What started as an argument over an abusive stance towards the villain students ended with a nasty fight between the hero course” 

“UA principal, Nedzu and Shiketsu’s principal Oracle are about to give a press conference about their next step” 

“Over the course of the day Nedzu and Oracle publicly argued on Pwitter about the quality of their educational systems, according to Nedzu, no similar accidents occurred at UA, which shows the difference between educational styles between the two schools” 

“Oracle answered back that ‘If your system is so superior then maybe UA should host this program by itself’ and Nedzu in another post, agreed” 

“Now, after a day waiting for the official saying they are finally answering the questions we all have” 

“Is the program going to end?” 

“What will happen to the villain kids if it does?” 

“We will be right back after a commercial break!”] 

 

{Is your skin too dry?} 

 

Izuku was at the edge of his seat. “Woah, what’s got you all worked up kid?” Midnight asked 

“I don't want to go to UA” he said 

“Okay..?” she answered confused 

“What if Shiketsu decides to end it and we all have to go to UA?” he shook his head 

“We?” Tensei asked 

 

{Does your skin flake, and make you look like an old man?}

 

“Yeah” he fixed his glasses “I’m in the villain rehab” 

 

“Aaaa~” Mic smiled “I HAVE FINISHED GRADING!” 

“Did you look at the verse?” 

He turned the paper over and sighed “I have not finished grading” 

 

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“How old are you?” Tensei asked 

“Why do you wanna know?” 

“Shota.. Why did you bring him here?” 

 

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“I already said, he threatened to kill some people If I didn't” Aizawa shrugged 

“Okay, why didn't you take him to the station then?” 

“He just wants cake” 

Izuku nodded “I just want cake”

 

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“How did you even- You are way too young” 

 

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Izuku frowned “How old do you even think I am?” 

“Eight” 

“BLASPHEMY!”  

 

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“How old are you then?” 

“Ten.” 

“Oh, you are the same age as Tenya”

“Who is Tenya?” 

“My younger brother” 

“Oh. Car person” 

“Why do you call him that?” 

“His hair. Is just too.. I don't know the word. It just made me remember of a car” 

“I don't even know how to react to that” 

“You don't have to.. Michael, can I eat cake now?” 

 

Aizawa laughed again, he loved this ki- No. No he didn't. He hated all children. They were evil demon spawns and this one was no different. 

 

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“Yeah little listener. You can eat all the cake now, uh, Shota, can I uh talk to you in the office?” 

“We are gonna miss the press conference” 

“Just-” 

 

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“It’s important” 

Aizawa rolled his eyes “Fine, but be quick, I don't want to miss it” 



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Izuku watched them going while he served himself some cake. They looked so serious..

Chapter 21: Do you ever feel like a paper bag?

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{Do you ever feel like a paper bag?}

 

“What is it Mic?”

 

{Feel like all your choices in life aren't leading you nowhere?}

 

“He, he signed his name, his last name, Sho, his last name is Shirakumo” 

 

{Well, worry not! This new pill will work perfectly for you}

 

“It’s probably a coincidence.. Right? O..Oboro died... It’s a coincidence” Mic said 

“But what if it isn't” 

“Sho..” 

“We have to ask him, and you think the same otherwise you wouldn't have called me here” 

 

{“I took the pill} - a fourteen year old said - {And suddenly life was beautiful!”} 

 

“Just.. Let’s not get our hopes up, okay?”

“Y-yeah, obviously, I mean..” 

“You already have, haven't you?” Aizawa deadpanned 

 

{I took the pill} - a hero said - {And now my work productivity has skyrocketed!}

 

“Even if it’s not him, what are the odds?! We should keep an eye on the kid.. to make sure he has a good life and-”

“Tsukauchi adopted him, he will be fine Mic. After the press conference  I’ll take him home and ask about the name, okay?” 

“Yeah.. Okay” 

 

{Buy Croppi today and end your worries, at the pharmacies near you!} 

 

When they walked back inside the living room Nemuri and Tensei were bickering with each other while the kid just ate cake, what the hell had happened in the minute they were out? 

 

Aizawa put a hand on Izuku’s shoulder “ Once this is over I’m taking you home”

Izuku nodded, it beat walking. 

 

{Medical prescription is advised.} 

 

   

[ Tan dan dan dan tan dan dan tan

[“We are back with a live feed from the press conference, Lex, how are things out there?” 

Lex smiled and nodded at the camera for a while, after thirty seconds she answered “Things are looking good, Nedzu and Oracle have both arrived and are about to start!” 

 

“Thank you all for joining us today” Oracle said 

 

“it’s starting” Lex said and the camera focused only on them.

 

“I’m sure what happened today must have been a shock for everyone” Nedzu said “It certainly was for me!” 

 “For the both of us, we could have never imagined the lack of empathy from the students” 

“Yes.. We would like to calm everyone down though, the program will not end, after much deliberation we have concluded that it will do more harm than good to end it” 

“The students involved in the incident will be expelled and they will be paying indemnification to the students who got hurt. We plan on opening up the classes for the older kids next week” 

“There have also been several new hires! I’m sure you all will be glad to see the faces that protect you teaching villains and heroes alike how to be better” 

 

*“Who are the new hires”* A random reporter asked 

 

“Now now, we don’t want to spoil anything” Nedzu answered] 

 

“Did you accept Oracle’s invitation, Nem?” Mic asked 

“Yeah, after what happened today…They need my quirk” 

“Don't do it only for your quirk” Aizawa said 

She shrugged “Who knows, maybe I’ll enjoy teaching” 

“I would have never pictured you as a teacher” Ingenium said 

“That’s why you never get anywhere” She shot back “You lack vision” 

“My whole motto is getting to places fast” 

She raised an eyebrow “Your point? You have more than proven you can get to places without having visual” 

“I-” 

 

[*“Can you comment about the pweets this morning?”* 

 

“Surely, Shiketsu will be going through some educational changes over the next few years” 

“Yes.” Oracle didn't look too happy about this “We can’t change every school in this country; however we are adapting an education model that puts the students in the center of their own education. It will be unlike what any hero school has ever seen.. In Japan that is. The model is inspired by the way Finland has their educational system, good things are coming to Shiketsu and if the villain reform program ends an success we are thinking of opening up a middle school branch. Before anyone asks, no, It won’t be hero centered” 

“Any other questions?” Nedzu asked after Oracle’s self promotion. 

 

Several hands shot up.] 

 

“It’s getting late, this whole press thing ended up as a publicity stunt for Shiketsu and the kid needs to go home. I’ll see you all again maybe never” Aizawa said and started walking towards the door pushing Izuku with him. 

“I’m going too” Ingenium said “I promised Tenya I’d organize my room with him..” 

 

At their baffled faces he added “Yeah, he’s weird, I don't know” 

 

As Aizawa pushed Izuku towards the door he managed to steal the rest of the cake for himself. He didn't care that he lost the bet, he never promised he wouldn't steal it if he didn't pass. 

 

“I’m stealing your car” Aizawa said grabbing Mic’s keys 

“Sure! You coming back here after you drop him off?” 

“No.” He answered and opened the door “Maybe” they stepped out and closed the door. 

 

“Alright problem child, let’s get you home” 

 

-

 

It took a while for Aizawa to notice he had stolen the cake, he laughed when he did. 

 

“So, problem child-” 

“I’ve never been in a regular car before.. This is weird. I feel weird” 

“Please don’t puke here, the car’s not mine but if you do, I’ll do it too, and that will create a whole ass mess that we will both have to clean” 

“Oh palease, this is nothing compared to the first time I went through Kuro’s portal” 

“Right.. Kuro is..?” 

“Tomu’s babysitter/slave.. The shadowy dude”

“Ah, right. Anyway, can I ask you something?” 

“Sure” 

“Is Shirakumo your actual surname?” 

“Like, biologically?” 

“Yeah” 

“No” 

“So you chose that for yourself. Why?” 

He frowned and turned to stare directly at him “Why do you wanna know?” 

“Someone very important to me had that last name, he died eight years ago, if you are somehow connected to him, I-” he stopped the car “I just need to know”

Izuku hummed “How about this, I tell you who gave us that name If we test which of our quirks works faster” 

 

“Fine” He turned the car over and started driving to somewhere no one would be. 



-



“So, how do we do this?” 

“We both close our eyes, and on the count of three open them activating it” 

“That works” 

 

Izuku closed his eyes and took off the glasses, and Aizawa closed his eyes and put the scarf away, he didn't want to hang himself with it if it so happened the kid’s worked faster. 

 

“Three, two.. One.. Go” 

 

They both opened, Izuku’s was faster, but Aizawa’s still managed to erase it before anything happened. 

 

“Interesting!” 

“Now you’ll tell me about the name?” He asked picking his scarf back up.

“I’ll do you one better, I’ll let you meet them” 

 

They went back to the car 

 

“Where to, problem child?” 

“Tsuki’s house problem hobo” 

“Then-” 

“Just trust me” 

“If this turns out to be a lie I’m throwing that cake out of the window” 

 

Izuku was horrified. 

 

-

 

He picked the lock to get in and found Tsuki and Tomura in an apparent stare competition. “Hey” Aizawa said, 

 

the detective looked away to them, Tomura grinned at his win. 

 

“Raser? What are you doing here?” 

He shoved Izuku in “Came to give the kid back and to have a question answered.” 

“Right..” Izuku looked at Kuro “When were you created?” 

“You already know this information” 

“Just humor me” 

“Eight years ago, Master created me to take care of Tomura.” 

Izuku nodded and turned to the confused Aizawa “When we asked him what was his last name so we could have it, he said it was Shirakumo after glitching for a bit” 

 

Aizawa’s eyes went wide. “What” he took a big breath “What do you mean, made?” 

“I am a nomu” the shadow said and looked at Tomura for permission to say more, in turn Murachan looked at Izuku. 

“What is this?” Mura asked 

“Problem hobo knew someone named Shirakumo that supposedly died eight years ago.. When did your friend die?” 

“September” 

“When were you created?” 

"October" 

 

Murachan stood up and started walking to him “And you think..?” 

“What are the odds that it isn't that” 

Murachan grinned and kissed his forehead “Genius, hey Eraserhead, we’ll tell you everything we know, in exchange of your services” 

 

“My service?” 

 

“At any moment, of any time we might ask you to do something for us, you’ll have to do it no questions asked” 

“I-” he looked between them and the shadow, it could be nothing, he could sell his soul for nothing “Tsukauchi, ask them If there is a real possibility of this being my friend” 

 

“Is there a real possibility of this being the person he knew?” 

“Yep” Tomura said. 

“True.” 

 

“How would we know? Is there a way to confirm it?” Aizawa asked 

“The doc probably has all the documents of this right?” Izuku suggested 

“Ughhh but then we would have to deal with him and he was obsessed with sensei” 

“Oo, I can ask Dabi to come with us, he tries anything he gets burned along with aaaaall his life’s work” 

“Ask your chicken too, I’d rather him getting burned and stabbed just to make sure” 

“And then decayed” 

“Yep” 

“So, do we have a deal?” 

 

“First, answer me this, what are nomus?” 

 

“They are genetically enhanced and altered dead humans who have quirks implanted in them.” Kurogiri answered. “I am a nomu”

“The first and only whose brain survived the nomufication, Murachan’s sensei said it was because he still had brain activity when they turned him, but.. They tried it again with people who were in the same state and it just never happened again” 

“Stop making out like he’s special” Tomu grunted 

“But he is! He is a bioengineered miracle!”

He rolled his eyes “You spent too much time with those bio-science freaks” 

 

Aizawa looked at the shadow again. “...What’s your opinion on cats?” 

Murachan answered for him “He hoards them” 

 

Aizawa felt a tear coming out of his eyes, it- was it really possible? “Fine”

“Raser, think, really think about this” Tsukauchi tried “I can’t stop this, but, just consider what exactly you are agreeing to” 

“I know” he sighed “I know damn well this is going to hit me in the ass and run me over with a car but… If your sister died and there was a chance of getting her back, wouldn't you sell your soul to the devil?” 

“I would.” 

“Oboro was.. He was” he shook his head, there were no words that could describe how much he meant to him. He looked at the demons “You have a deal” 

 

Murachan grinned “Welcome to the league of-” 

“NO” Izuku suddenly shouted and hit him “It’s a stupid name, stop using it” 

“It’s a great name” 

“It’s awful, we will think of a better name” 

“But I like league of villains” 

“It’s the most idiotic thing ever, no one will fear something like that” 

“It’s an amazing name” 

“Murachannn don't you want to create a name together with me?” 

 

Ah dang, Izuku knew exactly how to manipulate him.. “Fine.” he looked at the slightly amused Aizawa and said with a lot less excitement “Welcome to the whatever I guess, gimme your phone” 

 

“Why?” 

 

“So I can contact you at any time and order you around, obviously” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “When we find where the doc is we will tell you, for now, just sit down and let’s try making Kuro glitching again!” 

 

Upon hearing his name he asked “Would you all like something to drink to accompany the experiment?”  He looked at Aizawa. “Maybe some coffee?” 

 

Shit. Aizawa was lowkey losing it.

Chapter 22: Chairs.

Chapter Text

“I saw the news” Momo said before even saying hi. “You are in Shiketsu right? What happened?” 

“Well, hello to you too, my day was great, how was yours?” 

“Drop the shit Shirakumo” Awase said “Tell us everything” 

Izuku shrugged and started stretching “There isn't much to tell, some people didn't like the idea of villains in their school, some people did” 

“A bunch of people died” 

“It was pretty insane” He nodded “The teachers tried to stop them but they just didn't hear, me and Murachan were just trying to eat when it all started ya know” he giggled “I even made a friend actually! She was a support student and her quirk made everyone pay attention to her when she talked, but here’s the catch, she was mute” 

“That must be inconvinient for her” 

“She’s selectively mute” he added “Anyway If she touched anyone her quirk’s property passed to them, she asked me to stop everyone, I would have done it anyway but it was cool to have everyone paying attention to me without any effort” 

Awase raised an eyebrow “So you stopped the fight?”

“Yep” 

“I don't believe that” 

Izuku huffed “You can believe anything you want, it doesn't change the truth. Anyway the next day we went to school and without those stupid bullies everything was so peaceful” 

“Thank Kami despite the massacre it all ended well” Momo said “My first day of school was extremely less exciting, we have a new student though, guess who it was” 

“How the hell am I supposed to guess that?” 

“It was Todoroki-kun.” At Izuku’s confused face she added “Shouto-kun, you know, Endeavour’s son you made kill his father” 

“Ah, so he wasn't arrested?” 

“No, because of the circunstances they just put him in mandatory terapy and community services, my parents were talking and apparently his sister took custudy of them all even though she just turned eighteen” 

Awase looked awed “Man, my brother would never do that for me, he’d just shove me in the system and get rid of me If my parents died” 

Momo nodded “If my parents died my custudy would probably go to my buttler” 

Izuku gasped “You would be like Ratman!!!” 

“I wouldn't be a vigilante though, that would only eat my money instead of giving me more” 

“Yaomomo” Awase grabbed her shoulders “You could start a tech company and use it as a front, just like Ratman did, this is your destiny” 

“My parents are still alive” 

“That can change any minute, who knows, they could be some day attacked by a hobo who is also secretly a sex offender and die strangled by the hobo’s scarf” 

“That was extremely specific” 

Izuku shrugged “I’m just saying.. Do you love your parents?” 

“I- I wish I did.. I can’t say I would feel anything if they died”  

“Soo… Do you want them dead?” 

“No! I-” 

 

“BAR TIME!” They got up and moved to the bar as per Kajima’s yelling. 

 

I would never wish death upon someone, even if they deserve it, death is too final” 

Izuku patted her “ You are a good person Momo”

 

-

 

Kajima watched as they did the movements she proposed with glee, she wasn't one to brag (few times), but she was a hell of a good teacher if these kids were any indication. 

 

“Alright everyone, time for the next step!” She said after thirty minutes. “Everyone on a circle” 

 

She waited until they were all positioned “We are going to do some routines again. I expect you all to help the new students to catch up but I also expect you all to give your best, If I find your forms need sharpening I’ll be giving another month of bars understood?” 

“Yes Madam Kajima” most of them said in a chorus. 

“Good, now you four” she pointed at some random kids “First liners, you five” she pointed again, Momo and Awase were in that group “Second line, and you three” Izuku was in that group “Third line” 

 

She walked to the front of the classroom and changed the music “On me.” 

 

-

 

At the end of class Momo and Awase cornered him up “We are staying late to practise” 

“Do I get a say in this?” he asked 

“No, you missed ninty percent of the steps, you lost the privilage to have a say in it” 

“Fiiine” 

“YOU ARE STAYING?” A excited girl with blue hair that was also relatively new at the class asked getting near them 

“Yep” 

“COOL! Can I stay with you??” 

“Uhhh, sure” Awase said, he was a little intimidated, the first week this girl came to class she had already befirended everyone on her age group, he didn't trust overly extroverted people, and not only she was a girl (that automatically made her intimadating) but she was also two years older than them (which just made her even more unaproacheble”

“What’s your name? I’m Momo Yaorozou, this is Yosetsu Awase and this is Izuku Shirakumo” 

“Nejire Hado!” she answered “We are going to have so much fun kohais” 

 

-

 

Her idea of fun was apparently talking non stop while they trained, granted, she wasn't disruptive and Momo and Awase actually managed to help them improve the routine, but she just didn't stop talking. It was all going great until Izuku got pissed. 

 

“OH MY KAMI WILL YOU SHUT UP?!” 

“No!” She answered with a smile 

“You are so fucking annoying! Don't you understand the meaning of the words peace and quiet??” 

“Hmm” she ignored him and turned to Momo “So, about your hair, your hair is so good, what do you use on it? I want brands, names, tell me everything!” 

“It’s-” 

“And you have such perfect skin! Do you do anything? Ah, youth, my skin is already so dry, I wonder what I’m doing wrong” 

“Makeup can screw-” 

“What are you going to do when you grow up? I’m gonna be a model! Did you know, Ms Kajima is in direct connection with the Bakugou agency, THE BAKugous! I hope our group ends up performing for them, imagine being scouted!” 

Momo took a big breath “LET ME ANSWER YOU DAMNIT!” 

“Oh” Nejire blinked “I didn't realize what I was doing, sorry” she giggled “Sometimes my mouth takes over and my brain just can’t catch up!” 

“ANyway! I-” 

“Izuku’s brother is in the Bakugou thing” Awase said interrupting her for the meme. Momo started walking in the direction of the sound system pissed off

“Oh yeah! He was forced to go there though, if he had a choice he wouldn't” Izuku said. 

 

Out of nowhere the before calm song that was quietly playing the the background blasted through the room completely piercing their brains. They all screamed, except Momo, Momo was holding the buttom, Momo smiled. 



-



“Sooo, you always do this after class?” Nejire asked 

“Not always.. But mostly yes” Momo asnwered 

“It’s just so relaxing throwing ourselves in the water after the class and the beach is super near so..” Awase said 

“Yeah right” Izuku snekered “Relaxing” he said doing air quotes “Remind me how relaxing it was when sand got in your eyes” 

“That was YOUR FAULT” Awase said throwing himself on Izuku, Izuku let himself fall to grab some sand “Don't you dare” 

He grinned “You better have only positive things to say about me Yosetsu Awase” 

“YOu viLLAin!” he screetched, and at Izuku’s threatening movements he started running away, Izuku ran after. 

“Comee ooon future hero, show me what you goooot!!” 

 

“Here’s a good place to sit” Momo said ignoring them “Last time we came we ended up making a friend and his mom’s lent us their chairs and stuff” she sighed “I wish we could bring chairs, it was so comfortable” she spreading the towls. 

“What’s stopping you?” 

She pointed at the boys trying to drown each other and laughing about it. “That. That’s stopping me” 

“Okay.. What’s stopping you from just making them? That’s your quirk right? Creation” 

“It’s illegal” 

“It’s only illegal if you get caught” Nejire said with a wink. 

 

Hmm. Mhm. Momo was a lesbian, she didn't know what being a lesbian meant yet, but she was. 

 

“I- I suppose you are relatively right” 

“I know! Make those chairs kohai! I want to catch some sun!” 

“O-okay…” 

 

“hey” Izuku slapped him “HeY, sTOP!” 

“What?!” 

“Momo is using her quirk” 

“Waaaaht?!” They both stared at her illegal activities “How did- What did Hado say to make her agree????” 

“I don't know!” 

“We tried everything!” 

“I know!” 

“Let’s go” he grabbed Izuku’s hand and started draggin him there. 

 

“Chairs.” Izuku said 

Momo nodded “Chairs.” 

“We asked for chairs, we never got chairs before” 

“Nejire-Senpai made some good points” 

“What did you tell her??” 

“That it’s only illegal if she get’s caught” 

Izuku frowned “That’s exactly what I said!” 

“What makes her so special?!” 

“She’s way more convincing than either of you”

 

Izuku pulled Awase to the side “Something’s going on right?” 

“Definitely” 

“Do you think they are..” 👉👌

Awase frowned “What does that mean” 

“Oh sweet child” 

“We are the same age” 

“I’ll tell you everything” 

 

-

 

“I’ve never seen them so quiet before” Momo said as they passed the boys

Nejire shrugged “You wanna see something cool??” 

“Uh, yes?” 

 

She grabbed Momo’s hand and rushed towards the water. 

 

Once they were in a place the water hit their shoulders Nejire used her quirk creating a bunch of mini water whirpools. 

 

Momo was amazed by it, even though she was being slightly pulled to it, she was amazed, “This is so cool” 

“I bet you could make a lot of cool stuff too if you just let go” 

“But what if we get arrested for using our quirks in public” 

Hado rolled her eyes “We are kids, people always think kids are stupid, we just gotta use that in our favor” 

You sound like Izu..”

“Speaking of him.. there is some gossip going around ya know” 

“There is?” 

“Yeah, rumor has it he’s a villain” 

“That’s not my story to tell” 

“But you don't deny it right?” 

Momo shook her head “It’s not my place to tell” 

Hado giggled “Damn, a villain doing ballet, never thought that was possible” 

“Please don't tell anyone” 

“Oh kohai, none of you know how to whisper, everyone knows” 

“He’s.. He’s not all bad..”

“Suure. Anyways! This was fun but I think I got to go! Cya next week” 

“Right.. Cya” she watched as Nejire walked away, she couldn't stop looking. 

 

“And that’s how babies are made” Izuku finished explaining. 

“...That’s gross” 

“I know right!”

“How did you find out?” 

“Kuro explained it to me five years ago..” 

“Kuro is…?” 

“Murachan’s nanny/slave, he’s a good slave.” 

“Tell me about your family” Awase demanded 

“Why?” 

“I’m curious” 

“That’s friendship level nine though” 

He crossed his arms “What level am I on?” 

“Hmm, four” 

“Sweet, just one more and I’ll unlock who ‘Murachan’ is right?”

“Oh shit you are right..” 

“I’m usually right Kumo-kun”

Chapter 23: I missed you therefore I will kidnap you

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“Nugget~” 

“No.” 

“Come onnn, you know you want it” 

“No.” 

“Pleeeeaseee” 

“You are insufferable” 

“Ooo, big words coming from a tiny man, shows how mature you are becoming, ya know what mature people do? They say yes” 

“I’m not an idiot.” 

“So yes?” 

“No.” 

“Aren't you curious at all about Shoto?” 

“Nope” 

“Hatchiling please, it can be in a cake store” 

“What time are we going?” 

“Thank youu!! You won’t regret this!” 

“I already do.” 

 

-

 

Keigo Takami was a teen in love. Unfortunaly the person he was in love with didn't care at all about him, however the person did care about his brother because his brother was their brother’s only friend. 

 

Even though it wasn't really mutual. 

 

“Hello best friend” 

“I’m just gonna be straight with you Shoto-kun, do you wanna commit arson with me?” 

“NUGGET!” 

“What?! It’s a valid question!” 

“I do” 

“SHOTO” Natsuo yelled 

“What?” Shoto asked “It’s a valid answer. I won’t use my fire side though” 

“I have no idea what that is” 

Shoto nodded. “Good. Are we going now?” 

“Yeah, chicken literally begged me to drag you away so they’d be alone” 

“IZUKU! YOU DON’T JUSt-” 

“Whoops, let’s goo” 

“Yes. Have fun on your date Natsuo-nii” 

 

Natsuo and Keigo looked at each other and blinked. “Uh, so, hi~” 

“No.” Natsuo stood up 

“Wait, wait, I know I just look like a hot nonsensical overconfident chicken with a boundry problem but-” 

Natsuo raised an eyebrow 

“But just gimme a chance, I promise I’m more than that!” 

Natsuo sighed “One chance” 

 

-

 

As they were walking trying to figure out where the arson would be committed a limo started driving slowly near them. 

 

“Best friend” Shoto started “That car is extremely suspicious” 

“Just ignore it” 

“Okay” 

 

After two blocks it became a bit harder to ignore since they had been pulled inside the car, hoods were put over their heads and they were being drived somewhere against their will. 

 

“We are being kidnapped” Shoto stated just in case his best friend hadn't realized it. 

“Indeed we are” 

“Okay” He was glad his best friend knew. According to boogle, comunication is important for a lasting friendship.

 

After a while their hoods were taken off and they were seated in a fancy room with tea in front of them. 

 

“Aw” Izuku said grabbing the most likely poisoned tea and drinking it “You made my favorite” he smiled “You forgot the cake though” 

 

The weird person wearing a bird mask in front of them rolled their eyes “This isn't a cake ocasion” 

“Every ocasion is a cake ocasion Kai” 

Newly dubbed Kai ignored him and turned to Shoto “For years we have tried ending his cake obsession” 

“It hasn’t been working, I assume” Shoto said  

“No it has not, anyway” the guy stretched his gloved hands “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Shoto Todoroki right? That was quite the stunt, killing your father like that” 

“That man was many things, a father wasn't one of them” Shoto said

Kai nodded “You know little Izuku was the one that made you kill him right?” 

“Don’t call me little Izuku” He said before Shoto could answer 

“Aw, but you are” 

“For your information, I have grown five centimiters since last time we saw” 

“You are still tiny” 

“And you are still old” he flipped him off and grabbed the cookie avaible “Why dwid yu bwing wus hewe?” 

 

“The boss misses you little brother” 

 

Izuku huffed “That’s not it, otherwise you would have taken me to old man-san the moment I got here, what do you want Kai?” 

“Is it that unthinkable that I just wanted to see you?” 

“Yes.” 

“Ouch” 

“You always want something, hell, when you brought me here the first time the moment you found out about my quirk your kind benevolence became a favor I owned you” 

“To be fair, we did house you and feed you whenever you wanted” 

He rolled his eyes “What. Do. You. Want. Kai? Me and Shoto were just about to commit arson so it better be worth it” 

“The boss’s daughter, she’s pregnant” 

“Has been for a while, go on” 

“Wait. You already knew?!” 

“She told me when I decided to try my luck in the streets” he turned to Shoto “Ya see, she’s much cooler and nicer than Kai, don't trust Kai Shoto, never trust Kai” 

“I feel betrayed” 

“And I feel robbed of my arson, anything else?” 

“The baby’s coming in december, boss is having a whole birth party and wants you to come” 

“Do we know the day yet?” 

“Twenty something.. Is not really specific I know, don't give me that face, do you have a phone yet?” 

“No..” 

“I can give you a phone” Shoto said at the same time Kai said “I’ll give you a phone” 

“I’m rich” Shoto said “Mine will be fancier” 

“He can’t even read, how will he use something super fancy?” 

“For your information, I’m learning how to read, by two different people” 

“If you weren't so dirty I’d hug you and tell how proud I am” 

“Ew” 

He rolled his eyes again “Speaking of how much you love physical affection how’s that brat that destroyed all our shit?” 

“We got married” 

 

Kai blinked several times. “I’m sorry, what?” 

 

“He said he’d provide me with cake forever if we did. It was an obvious choice” 

I see ” Shoto mumbled while thinking very hard about the situation. 

 

“As your older brother” 

“Nope, not it, try again” 

“As the only adult figure in your life” 

“Again, not it, I got adopted” 

“Congratulations, the boss will be sad” 

“Tell old man-san he was too old to be a dad again” 

“No. Anyway, as your… handler, I should have been given the priviledge of meeting him and giving him the shovel talk before you got married” 

“First of all, no. second of all, also no, third of all, fuck off Kai” 

“Lovely as ever” 

“Is that all? Can we go back to commiting arson now?” 

“Here” he tossed him a bag full of colorful pills 

“...This shit?” 

“If you aren't doing it we can find someone else who will but that means-” 

“I know what it means Kai.” 

“You get sixty percent” 

“Eighty” 

“Sixty five” 

“Fine, sixty five.” he shook his head. can’t believe I’m doing this shit again

“I’ll pick you up in two weeks” 

“Right” 

“You are in a hero school now little brother” he stood up and started walking off, Izuku followed and so did Shoto “I bet a lot of hero students need the escapism” 

“I guess” 

 

They walked through the corridors, Shoto was mesmerized by how they both seemed to know exactly where they were going considering every path literally looked the same. 

 

“Worst case scenario you know the drill” 

“I don't like the drill” 

“Then make sure it doesn't happen” he opened a door that lead to an open garden “He’s waiting for you” 

“Right, let’s go Shoto” He grabbed his arm and started dragging him off, Kai stayed back and closed the door on them 

“Where are we exactly? Who are these people? What were you talking about? Are those drugs?” 

“Not now Shoto” 

“Okay” 

 

They got to a wodden area and found old man-san reading a book in a swing net “Hey old man, how are you?” 

He lowered the book and smiled kindly “Little Izuku, you’ve grown up” 

“And yet you still call me that… You got older” 

“Not that older I hope” 

He shrugged and shoved Shoto foward “This is Shoto” 

“Yes, I saw the news, hello young man” 

“Hi” 

“What brings you here?” 

“I don't know” 

“This is a place where the lost find each other, tell me boy, are you lost?” 

“No.. Are you Peter Pan?” 

Old man-san chuckled “I wish I were. Imagine being young and able to fly” 

“What’s your quirk?” Shoto asked 

The man smiled, put a finger over his mouth and winked, then he turned to Izuku “Did Kai treat you well my child?” 

“Yeah yeah” 

“He’s grown into a fine man wouldn't you agree?” 

“No. He’s grown even more entitled and an ass. When he takes everything over it will all go to ruins” 

“I hope not, I have high hopes for him” he said leaving the swing net “I also have high hopes for you” 

“You really shouldn't.” 

“I saw you are doing ballet” 

“Ah” 

“Are you enjoying it?” 

“Yeah, I guess” 

“Send me a ticket if you ever perform on a stage” 

“Okay…” 

 

He patted Izuku’s hair “I’m proud of you, you’ve come a long way from that scrawny kid to what you are now” 

He shook his head and forced his eyes closed to make the tears stay inside “I really didn't” 

Old man-san crouched in front of him “Little Izuku” 

“What old man-san?” 

“Remember my only rule?” 

He nodded 

“Good” he got up grunting the whole way “ahhh i’m too old for this” he said once he was back up. 

“What’s the rule?” Shoto asked 

“Put yourself first” he answered smiling. “Now off you both go, this old man needs to take his pills” 

 

Izuku grabbed Shoto’s arm again and started dragging him to the exit. 

 

“Are you gonna answer my questions now?” Shoto asked once they were out. 

“How about a little arson first?” 

“Okay.”

 

-

 

Extra:

 

When Eraserhead got a call about a potential villain and a building on fire, he didnt expect to find problem demon and the Todoroki kid doing some kind of ritual around a marshmallow surrounded by flames. 

 

So as any responsible hero would do he walked away and let someone else deal with the bullshit. 

Notes:

My college classes returned so new chapters will be less frequent T-T

Chapter 24: Sugar Daddy Shoto.

Chapter Text

“Are you gonna answer them now?” 

“Why are you still following me?” 

“Well, I assumed we would talk about those answers in a more secluded place” 

“You are not gonna leave me alone until I do, are you..?” 

“✨No✨” 

He sighed “Fiiine, let’s go to the pastry them, I need some cake” 

“Okay” 

 

-

 

“Shoto, you are a godsend” 

“I am?” 

“This is high quality, extremely expensive can’t ever eat it cake. Alright bestie, what were your questions again?” 

Shoto smiled, he had been acknowledged as a bestie, it was official “What was that place, who were those people and were the pills drugs?” 

“Right” he took a bite of the cake “Let’s start with the easiest one, yeah, they were drugs” 

“Why did you take them?” 

“I don't like depending on others to give me money… Kai just.. well, he gives me opportunities to earn some quick money” 

“So you sell them” 

“Yep” 

“Have you ever used it?” 

He took a bite and ever so slowly nodded “ I got curious once”

“I’m curious too” 

“If you pay up I have no qualms” 

“How much is it?” 

 

He analized everything he knew about Shoto, he could give him a discount for buying him this cake. OR, he could charge ten times the actual price, not tell Kai about the overcharging and keep all the money for himself. The last option seemed much better. 

 

“69.538,20 yen” 

“Okay, how should I pay you?” 

“Cash” 

He nodded “Can we meet again tomorrow so that I give it to you?” 

“uhh, maybe not tomorrow cuz I need to make the packages and stuff, saturday?” 

“That works” 

“It’s a deal” 

“Now the other questions.” 

“Right.. Well, I used to live in the streets right?” 

Shoto blinked twice

“Well, I didn't always really have food and stuff, and ya know, I managed it, but there was this one time I wasn't managing it at all, and Kai found me almost starving to death.. I guess he saw himself in me or something because next I knew he had took me to his dad, that’s the old man by the way, and told him I was staying.. I did stay for a while, until Murachan, got pissy that I was ignoring him and decided to destroy everything there.. After that I just did odd jobs for money and If i was reeeeally desperated I stayed there” 

“I see. You don't have to worry about money anymore best friend” 

He snorted 

“I’m serious, Endeavor left all his money for me on his will. I can fund you.” 

“Right.. About that phone you said you’d give me…” 

“Do you want it?” 

“Yeah, I doubt I’ll be able to actually use it for much, and it has to be resistant to shit because if it breaks at first impact I’m giving up on phones. But I guess.. I guess it would be cool to beinthegroupchat..”

“What was that?” 

“Ask Kuro for pick ups. I’m sure I’ll pick up the whole writing and reading thing any day now!” 

“I believe you.” 

 

-



“What does this shit say?” 

“Play Store, you can download games and such on it” 

“Ooh this has games in it? That’s cool, what about this shit?” 

“Messages, you don't message people with that though otherwise it will charge you” 

“Then how do i..?” 

“Here, I’ll download hatsapp you can send audio messages with that app so until you learn how to read we can use it” 

He watched as Shoto started a conversation between the two. Shoto picked his own phone, clicked on a button and said “Hello bestie” 

 

Izuku watched as the message reached his phone, he clicked on it and heard him. He smiled and did the same “Hello!” 

 

“See, now we can communicate” 

“This is nifty” 

He nodded “I don't understand why people use any other app anyway, this other one here is your contacts, you put people’s numbers here. And this one is how you call them, but if you want you can instead video call and stuff through hatsapp” 

“Okay” 

“If you are somewhere without free internet, just click here” 

“Isn't that paid?” 

“Don’t worry about it” 

He nodded

“Anyways that’s the basics of it. Do you wish to hang out some more?” 

“Why? Do you have something specific you want to do?” 

Shoto nodded “I’ve always dreamt of watching a movie with a friend” 

“Okay bestie, let’s see what’s avaible for us!” He started skitting off, Shoto closely behind. 

 

-

 

“That was a weird movie” Shoto said 

He nodded

“Is it normal for cinemas to not have a soul on them?” 

“It’s the middle of the week, so.. i guess?” 

“I see. What was that movie called? I want to recommend it to Fumi” 

“FallenMoon”

“Thank you” 

“She’s not gonna be able to see it until it leaved the theaters tho” 

He nodded “I understand.” 

“So…” 

“Sooo” 

“I must be going home now” 

“Okei” 

“I’ll see you tomorrow best friend” 

Izuku snorted “Same place?” 

“Yes. Good bye” he said and walked off. 

 

Fuyumi would hate this movie, it would be great. 

 

-

 

“Muuurachann, I’m booored” he said agressively shoving some pills into a sachet

“Are those drugs?” Tsukauchi asked 

They both ignored him “You shouldn't have fucking accepted this shit, you know how shitty it is” 

“But I like money” 

“Kid, if it was about the money, you can depend on me” 

They both ignored him again 

“And Kai has this way..” 

“I don't like him” 

Izuku shrugged “Though luck” 

“Who is this Kai person?” Tsuki asked, he doesn't even know why he is trying at this point

“Last time you did this shit you ended up in a comatose estate” 

“Last time I did this shit I was stupid and since it was the last time I decided to try it.” he shuddered “It wasn't fun” 

“Can you promise me something?” 

“That depends on what that something is” 

“If things go to shit, you call Kuro with that new fancy phone of yours and get out of there” 

“Sure” 

“Can’t believe you got a phone from someone” 

He nodded “He’s very rich” 

“Awww” Murachan grabbed his cheek “You got yourself a sugar daddy!” 

Tsukauchi saw red “TOMURA!” 

“What?!” he chuckled “He did!”

“What’s a sugar daddy?” 

“Basically you-” 

“No!” Tsuki blocked his ears “Don't taint the child even more” 

“Come on dad” Tomu taunted, Tsuki stilled “He’s already pretty fucked up anyway” 

“Dad?” 

Tomura’s eyes went wide “Shit, did I say dad? I- I meant uh” 

Tsuki smiled proudly “I’m glad you think of me as your dad Tomura.” he said and let go of Izuku “He called me dad!” 

“Kuro will be jealous” Izuku said “Anyway, why did you freak out when I asked what a sugar daddy was?” 

“You are too young to know” 

Izuku raised an eyebrow 

“Aight so basically-” 

“STOP!” 

“He’s gonna find out eventually!” Tomu argued 

“Yeah! Eventually! Not today!” 

 

While they argued Izuku grabbed his phone and said “okay boogle, what does sugar daddy means?” 

 

As boogle's monotunuous voice started talking the other two stopped arguing to stare at the phone “a rich older man who lavishes gifts on a young woman in return for her company or sexual favors.” 

 

“WHO GAVE A PHONE TO A CHILD?!” Tsukauchi asked/shouted

“FUCK, HOW DARE YOU USE BOOGLE TO SUBSTITUTE ME?!” 

 

Instead of answering Izuku just shrugged “Kuro already explained sex to me a long time ago Tsuki, why are you freaking out?” 

 

He sighed “Kami damnit… what do you want for dinner?” he changed topics 

“Uhh, cheese esfiha” 

“OO yes! I’ve been dying to have some!” Murachan agreed “Gimme some meaty ones and we’ll be good” 

“Guess I’ll order it then” he mumbled as he opened up TFood, no way he could learn how to do this before they started complaining about being hungry. 

 

While he ordered Izuku flicked Tomu “ He’s the same age as me, so he can’t be a sugar daddy”

“It’s not a ruule that the person has to be older.. It’s just more common, so yeah, sugar daddy” 

“Fiine, oh by the way, dad huh?” 

“Shut up” 

“Thought you said we were only using him for information” 

“We are!” 

“Uhumm.. suuuure, because you tooootally call random people dad” 

“shut upppp” 

“i think it’s been like seven years since you last called someone dad” 

“i hate you” 

“cool. so anyway, are you gonna cuddle him while watching TV? read books together.. uuhhh, play catch?” 

He shoved him away “No.. I’m the biggest villain of all time!” Tomu argued unconvincely “ I don't need those things” 

Izuku got near him again and patted him. “ I hope you find happiness with your new dad, maybe you can have his last name” 

“shuuuut it!”

“he can hug you when you are sad.. fix your booboos” 

Tomura had enough, he grabbed one of the pills and shoved inside Izuku’s mouth, Izuku swalloed by reflex 

 

“Oh no” he said 

“oh shit” Tomu agreed. 

“why did you do that you moron??” 

“you wouldn't stop spewing bullshit!” 

“fuuuck” he laid down “ don't let me do anything stupid okay” 

yeah, i got you” 

“shit, i can’t believe you did this” 

“sorry zu” 

“sorry isn't enough” he started giggling madly “ cake is, cake cake cake cake” he sighed and rolled on top of Tomu “I love cake” 

Murachan stood up taking him on his lap and said “Call us when food gets here" walking to his bedroom.

Chapter 25: No filter no brain no kidnappings

Chapter Text

“hihihihihi boop” 

Murachan grabbed his hands so he would stop poking his nose. 

 

That wouldn't do. Izuku booped Tomu’s nose with his own nose “boop” he said afterwards and started giggling. “I wanna dance, I love dancing, dance with me Murachan” 

“There is no music” 

 

That didn't matter, he got up pulled Murachan with him and started dancing like he was on a rock concert “I love this song!” Izuku said

Tomura sighed “Yeah me too” he said despide the fact that there was no music playing. 

 

“Wanna see me ballet? Hikajima” he giggled “that’s not her name, kamira? kamillah” he started spinning “I’m a pretty butterfly called kamillah!” Murachan groaned he looked so unhappy, Murachan couldn't be unhappy “Ooo you know what we should do?” 

“What?” Murachan was also grumpy, that wasn't good

“We should kill All Might! That will put you in a good mood right?!” 

“We already did that, he’s in a coma, practically dead” 

he took his glasses off “My eyes are so scratchy, my face is scratchy, Murachan you are scratchy” 

“I’m scratchy?” 

“Yeah!” he shoved himself on Murachan and started clawing him, Murachan stopped him though, why did he stop him? 

“We need to cut your nails” 

“Can you do it? I never do it right..” 

“Have you ever actually cut them or do you just chew them?” 

“Hihihihi that’s a funny question” he looked at his hand “Fingers are weird, they are like noodles” he started moving them “bloop bloop noddly doo” 

Murachan grabbed his hands and interwined their fingers “Are we done dancing?” Izuku asked

Murachan pulled him over to the bed and sat down helping Izuku sit on his lap “Aren't you tired?” 

“Tired of everyone’s bullshit” Izuku answered mad “Look at this” he put their hands up and whispered scandalized “ is this what hand sex is?” 

“No.” 

“Hihihihihi, I know that, did you like my joke? I’m very smart, I know what hand sex is” 

Murachan groaned again “Can’t believe I’m agreeing with Tsuki, why did Kuro ever teach you things” 

“Boop, I love you murachan” 

Murachan smiled (he didn't even need to kill All Might for that) and snuggled into his neck. 

“Did you know there is a leg, called sassy leg squad?” 

“Go back to loving me!” 

“They kick people into the water! And then they become leg mermaids!!” 

“I- No.” 

“No faces only merde. Merde? Merde!!!” 

Murachan sighed and held his waist as Izuku started laughing madly. 

 

Then he started crying and Murachan held him even closer 

“Why are you crying Zu” 

“I don't have hands anymore!!” 

“Yeah you do, they are right here.. See?” 

He shook his head “Kai said he’ll only give them back tomorrow!” he clutched on Murachan’s shirt with his non hands “Kai is a meanie” 

“Did that asshole did something to you?” 

“One pill one finger, one pill one finger” he started singing madly “And then restart and start again, one pill one finger, one pill one-” 

“WHAT?!” 

“I’m tired, Murachan I’m sleeping with you tonight, you don't mind right? Yeh you don’t” he closed his eyes and relaxed on his lap. 

 

“I’m gonna kill that fucking motherfucker” 

 

“Boooys, the food’s here!” 

“Comin!” he yelled back, he tried making Izuku let go off him but that wasn't happening anytime soon. “KURO COME HERE!” 

 

“Yes master?” 

“Can you bring us food? Izu’s trippin and I can’t move” 

 

Kurogiri shook his head “Drugs can mess with your brain at this age, it could forever be of detriment for your health” 

He lowered his head “I know, it was an accident, just bring us the damn food” 

“Of course” 

 

“Murachan.. I’m forgetting things” 

“Yeah you will” 

“You never listen to me, i’m not gonna forget things” he said “I already forgot things” 

“Like what?” 

“I don't know, cuz I forgot them” 

“How do you know you know you forgot if you don’t know what you forgot?” 

Izuku giggled and tossed himself away from him falling with his back on the bed “Your face is funny” 

“Do you like my face?” 

 

“Here are the esfihas” Kurogiri said putting a plate near them and walking away 

 

“I like fooood!” he answered tossing himself on the plate, Murachan grabbed before he could. “Betrayal!”  

“You are gonna end up choking yourself” 

He rolled his eyes “I know how to eat Murachan” 

“I have my doubts.” 

 

-

 

Izuku was depressively crying because he couldn't remember what a Kacchan was, his mind just tossed him that word, said it was important and then left again. 

 

“WHAT IF IT WAS UP TO KILL ME??” He asked 

 

Tsukauchi sighed “How long does it take for the buzz to end?” 

“I have no idea. Kacchan is too stupid of a name to be a hired killer” 

 

“YOUR NAME’S STUPID TOO BUT YOU ARE ONE!” 

 

“I am not!” he crossed his arms “I’m a villain that’s totally different” 

“Kid, here, have some water” 

 

“WhAt iF iTS POISONED??” 

 

“I ganrantee you it’s not” 

 

“I don't trust yoou” 

 

“It isn't Zuzu, you can drink it” 

 

“I don't trust you either” he huffed “You tried to poison me!” 

 

“It was an accident!” 

 

“It was yeniffer and it was alot!” 

 

“What?” Tsukauchi asked exasperated 

“Zuzu, come on…” 

 

He started crying again “Murachan is gone, murachan left me, everyone dies around me” 

“Shit” Murachan rushed besides him and hugged him again “I didn't leave, I’m here” 

“Are you a ghost?” 

He sighed “Just on wednesdays” 

“Can I be a ghost too?” 

“Never.” 

“Seems unfair” he argued 

“Nope” 

“Come on ghostchan, let’s be ghost together!” 

“I’m a selfish ghost, I don't like other ghosts” 

“We don’t have to like each other!” 

“Yes we do” 

“Who said so” 

“I said so” 

“U stupid” he said closing his eyes. 

 

Murachan looked up “I think It’s finally ending” 




-



When Izuku came back to his senses he decided life wasn't worth it anymore. He stated that for Murachan by choving his face on the pillow and yelling. 

 

“Come on Zu.. It wasn't that bad” 

“No” he put his hand on his forehead and turned his head away dramatically “I’m done with everything, I remember everything, what the hell is wrong with my head?” 

“You said you loved me~” Murachan said-song as he turned his face back to him with a single finger 

“I also said fingers are like noodles” 

“And you were right” He stated “Your mind just knows the truth Zuzu, and the truth is, we are fat-” 

 

“DON’T FINISH THAT SENTENCE!” he shoved the pillow on his face and left the room. 

 

Murachan laughed and followed him. 

 

“Are you better Izuku?” Tsukauchi asked 

 

Izuku ignored him and moved to the kitchen, before he got there however a gigantic bottle of water was being shoved at his face “Thanks Kuro” 

“Of course” the shadow ruffled his hair 

 

He drank it all in one go. 

 

“Yes, I’m better Tsuki, thanks for asking Tsuki, I’m great” Tsuki said to himself “Where are you going?” 

 

“Out” He said as he went out. Murachan tried following him but got a door to his face. 

“Damn brat” he said going to sit at the couch. 

“Aren't you going to follow him?” Tsuki asked 

“Nah, I don't want to be punched” 

He nodded “That’s okay, it gives us some father son bonding time” 

“Look old man, that was just a mistake, I don't see you as a father figure” lie

Tsuki raised an eyebrow 

“I actually hate you” lie “And I hope you crash your car or something” lie

Tsuki chuckled and put his arm around his boy “It’s quite alright Tomura”

He flinched “What are you doing?” 

Instead of answering he started untangling Tomura’s hair “That’s quite the mess you have here” 

“I like it messy” lie  

“Don't worry about it, I’ll take care of it” 

Despite everything he nodded 

 

Kurogiri watched the scene, something akin to sadness was forming within him. 

 

However, there was no place for feeling in his programming, only Tomura. 

 

So he did as Tomura ordered and went off to search for the doctor. Only two more possible locations to be and if he weren't in them they’d have to contact Giran. 

 

-

 

Izuku kicked a bottle as he walked around the street, stupid bottle, stupid pills, stupid thoughts, stupid stupid stupid! 

 

“What did that poor bottle did for you?” 

 

A random person asked him. 

 

He looked them up and down and instead of answering he asked “Want some drugs?” 

 

“Woah woah kid, aren't you too young to be selling drugs?” The person asked

“Do you want them or not?” He showed them a bag “This is the good shit” 

 

Their eyes went wide, it was the good shit. “Are you one of the birds?” 

“Independent contractor.” 

“Ah.” They took their wallet out “How much?” 

Izuku grinned “6.902” 

The person shoved the money at his hands “Are you gonna be here next week too?” 

He shrugged “Prolly, this is a two weeks gig” 

“The name’s Magne, if I’m not in this spot next week and you show just knock on that club and call for me” 

He nodded “Anyone else in the club wants it?” 

She smiled “Well, there is only one way to find out isn't there?” He montioned to the backdoor and walked inside, he followed. 



He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. He was too young for this. But at least he was being paid for this. 

 

-

 

All the bags he had taken with him were gone, he would need to prepare some more next time, he smiled as he separated what would be his and what would be Kai’s and walked inside a little bakery. 

 

As he observed what was the best cake he could steal buy he got distracted by a mom and son shouting at each other talking healthy with each other, they were both blonde and had red eyes. “SHUT IT HAG!” It was also clear they had mental problems. “IT’S BEEN A FUCKING MONTH SINCE THEN AND THERE HAS BEEN NO FUCKING NEWS!” 

Wow, not even Murachan cursed that much.

“STOP SHOUTING BRAT!” the woman hit her son in the head. In Izuku’s opinion that doesn't seem like healthy parenting. But the closest thing to parent he got was a shadow incapable of feelings so he can’t really tell. 

“YOU ARE THE ONE WHO IS!” He shouted back. 

 

If this was any normal day he’d have shouted back that they both were, but it was not a normal day and he was hungover, he just wanted some cake and sleep. 

 

“Anyway” the woman stopped shouting “I’ve hired the investigator Kat, what else do you want from me? I can’t go and look for him myself, I have a company to run” 

“Then I will!” 

She laughed “You? You are ten. Go play with your toys and stop being a brat, let the person who knows what they are doing find him and have some patience!” 

As Izuku left the bakery with his newly stolen cake the kid answered “I just want Izuku back” 

 

But of course Izuku didn't hear that, he was already walking back home by then.

Chapter 26: The child who kidnapped summer

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“Haaatchilinnng!” 

 

Usually Keigo could stop himself from crashing into things, he was pretty good at it too, bragged all the time. 

 

So why the fuck was he crashing into Izuku?! 

 

“GAHH” 

“Hello there Nugget!” 

“gwet the fuck OFF OF ME!” 

“Nuuuugggeeeetttt” instead of getting off of him he simply relaxed on top of him crushing him even harder 

“Whaaat?” he tried fighiting back (he gave up pretty quickly on that idea though) 

“The commission has officially given up on me!”

“Congrats?” 

“yOU kNOw WHAt thAT MEans?!!!” 

“that you could join me in my villain activites and just fear being arrested and not tortured?” 

“NO! THAT I CAN GO TO SCHOOL!” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “School’s overated, I’ve been taken hostage as Present Mic’s test student and his tutoring is much more efficient” 

“Nugget.” He pushed himself off of him “School isn't about studying” 

“...” 

“It’s about making friends! Meeting hot people! Dating, doing drugs! Cheating on tests! It’s about being a teenager in a hostage enviroment!!! It will be so much fun!!” 

“Your definition of fun still scares me” 

“And guess what else??!!”

“What?” 

“I’m going to UA!” 

“Ew” 

He poked him “Don't ew it, it’s the best school in the country” 

“Correction, hero school in the country, the actual best school in the country is called Coruscan and it’s a boarding school” 

“Anyways! Nedzu asked me if i wanted to be adopted by the detective and live with you so I said no!” 

Izuku raised both eyebrows while trying to raise only one “Okay..?” 

“Instead I’m emancipating so no one can order me around!! AND I got my own place! Being abused does have it’s perks nugget, we can blackmail the shit out of them to give me money!!” 

“Sure” he rolled his eyes “Perks” 

“ANYWAY!” 

“You love that word don’t you” 

“I got a second date with Natsuo!!” 

“G fucking G” he said “You’ve won the game of life, now could you kindly get off of me?” 

“EEE I’m so excited Nugget!!” 

“Clearly” 

“You know the first thing I’m doing as a free man?!” 

“Well, you already did, and that was trying to assassinate me, but go on” 

“Leave that damned modelling agency!” 

“Good luck to you”

“Wanna come with me? We can eat cake later to celebrate!” 

 

He couldn't really refuse that could he.. Besides he was meeting Shoto in the mall, and that was a little far from there, a free ride and cake? He really couldn't deny it. 

 

“Sure”

“Oh! We should cover you up though! I’m talking masks hoodies! Everything!” 

He frowned “Why?” 

“If Ms Bakugou sees you she will try to snatch you away” 

Izuku shuddered at the thought, modeling looked like torture. “Okay” 



-



“Ah, Takami, what a surprise, who is this?” She crouched in front of Izuku and tried taking the hoodie off, he slapped her hand away 

“My baby brother, just ignore him” 

“Why is he dressed like that?” She asked a bit shocked by his fashion choices, there was literally not even a trait of him that she could see. 

“I gotta protect him from your evil clutches!” He said side hugging Izuku, he rolled his eyes but let him do it anyway 

She smirked “So you think he’s model material huh” 

“NO! That’s the opposite of what I want- ugh, just let’s sit down I gotta talk with you” 

“Sure, what do you want?” 

“To quit!” 

 

Mitsuki was speechless, sure he wasn't the best young model here but he was one of the ones with most potential “No.” She said

 

“With all due respect Ms. Bakugou, It’s my life, my guardians were making me do this and I just never enjoyed it.” 

“Kid, you have potential” 

“Yeah, but does that really matter if I’m unhappy?” He asked “I emancipated, Bakugou-san, so for now I just want to do my own thing, who knows” he chuckled “Maybe one day I’ll come back” 

“You better” she said grabbing the necessary paperwork for him “You have potential to be a great model someday Takami” 

He smiled “Thanks” 

 

Paperwork signed everything was in order he got up and started walking off. When he looked back Izuku wasn't following him, instead he was staring intensely at Bakugou-san. 

“Izuku, come on” 

“Oh right” He got up and rushed a bit foward grabbing his hand. 

 

As he was leaving the room Mitsuki noticed the red shoes. 

 

There was no way. 

 

No way. 

 

Absolutely no way. 

 

After they left she grabbed her phone and dialed the investigator “Okuta-kun, I have a possible lead you should investigate” 

 

At the other side of the line a man dressed in an atrocious purple suit was surrounded by smoke. “Yeh” his voice was raspy and she could hear him taking a swing from a cigarette “I gon have’ta call ya back Ms” he stared at the shadowy man in front of him. He turned the phone off and put it on his desk. 

 

“All For One’s dog in the flesh. Well” he smiled “Almost flesh, thought when yer master died you’d turn off” 

“Tomura is my primary master Giran. However you already knew that.” 

He waved him off and sat down at his desk “What do ye want?” 

“I need you to find me the Doctor” 

“ya already askin me lotts just to be erasin everythin bout the kid” 

“We will double the pay” 

“now we talkin business” he chuckled “thas why ya my favorite client” 

“I checked all the known safehouses, he wasn't in any of them” 

“I’ll find im. Gimme a week” 

He nodded “I’ll send you the money” 

Giran smiled crooked “Pleasure doin business with ya” 

 

-



“Usually for that price I’d give you a satch” he said giving exactly one pill to Shoto. “But this is extremely addicting so I’m not giving you the chance to destroy yourself just for curiosity’s sake” 

“You said you took one though, did you get addicted?” 

“Yeah” he looked away “Just take it” 

“Okay” he grabbed the pill and shoved it in his mouth without a second thought. 

 

Izuku was speechless, he didn't want to deal with someone high! 

 

“You fucking moron! Why did you let him do that?!?!” a voice arrived out of nowhere 

“DABI?!” 

“Who are you?” Shoto asked He squinted his eyes, there was something familiar… 

“Doesn't fucking matter, spit it out!” 

“It doesn't work like that” Izuku said crossing his arms “It takes seconds for it to dissolve and you become high” 

“Then why the hell did you sell it to him?!” 

Izuku frowned “You of all people know why”

 

While they argued Shoto saw a little light, it was flying around, when he got near it it had Enji’s face. “you disappointiment..” little endeavor said with a fairy voice “YOU KILLED ME!” Little endeavor shouted “YOU ARE DISGRACEFUL!” It was hard to take it seriously with that high piched voice, Shoto flicked the fairy and it’s body splashed like goo on the glassed window. 

 

He turned to look back to his bestest friend and he had a huge hat written BEST FRIEND on it that was constantly setting off lil fireworks above it. Where could he get a hat like that? He wanted a hat like that. 

 

‘GET HATS HERE!’ a huge sign the same size as a building said on the other side of the street, oh, so that’s where he could get it. 

 

“Have you been stalking me again? Why? I did what you asked!” Izuku asked Dabi, none of them had noticed that Shoto wasn't among them anymore

“NO! Why would I stalk you? Your life isn't that interesting!” 

“Then why the hell are you here?!” 

“SHOTO’S MY BROTHER!” 

Izuku blinked a few times and then he laughed “Yeah right, that’s the worse excuse I’ve ever heard.” 

Dabi frowned “It’s true asshole” he looked around and noticed everyone in the shop was looking at them, he grabbed Izuku’s arm and dragged him out - he also failed to notice his brother was now crossing the street almost getting hit by several cars and causing a few traffic accidents - “He’s my brother and I just wanted to check on how he was doing” 

“Why the hell would you make me make your own brother kill your father if you cared about him enough to check on him???? Unless.. Unless you actually hate him and this wasn't a checkup, it was an assassi-” 

“I’m gonna stop you right there. Yeah I hate him, but he’s still my brother! I just wanted Enji’s fucking perfect creation to suffer like I did” 

Izuku chuckled “Wow you are an asshole” 



The sea had open for Shoto, he was at the top of the world, people were small ants compared to him. He was a giant, a titan, he could crush anyone he wanted, he could improve everyone’s life if he wanted. 

 

He looked down on his subjects, his crown (the best friend hat) standing on top of his head menacingly, he raised a hand at the sky, closed his eyes and thought ‘Let it go’ 

 

Ice slowly started spreading everywhere.  

 

“YEAH I KNOW I’M AN ASSHOLE! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU EXPECT?”

“I-I-I-I-I- n-n-n-n-n-not j--j-j-judging y-y-you- WHY THE HELL IS IT SO COLD ALL OF THE SUDDEN?!” he hugged himself trying to get warm but nothing was doing it. 

“Oh shit” Dabi said looking up, he picked Izuku up and warmed his body a little bit “What the hell is he doing?” 

 

Izuku let himself get picked up and curled up on him trying to use Dabi’s jacket like a barrier, what a nice bastard, almost made him forget how much of a asshole he really is. “why is Shoto” it got even colder “d-d-doing that?” 

Dabi shook his head “No clue” 

 

He started walking In Elsa’s direction ice melted as he walked but he could see all the cars, all the people slowly getting completly frozen, this would be a massacre. 

 

It started snowing, it was summer no one was ready for this. 

 

“Fuck this, we need to get out of here” 

Izuku nodded as he tried to somehow merge with Dabi. 

 

-

 

When Aizawa had received a call that an ice quirk had gone out of control and they desperately needed him in the Alderan district he hadn't really expected to find a winter wasteland, he wasn't ready for this, he took it to the roofs in hopes it would be less cold in them but no, and as he got near the source it only got colder, at this rate he was just going to be frozen along with everyone else, “I need backup, I need fire” he said to the comms. 

 

He was almost at the source when he saw the problem child that was with the problem demon the other day. 

 

He had a feeling, no, he KNEW. That somehow, someway, the problem demon was behind this. His whole body was already frozen but he could still use his eyes. He turned his quirk on, the quirk stopped spreading more, but what was there stayed there. He sighed - what a nightmare

 

It took three hours for all the frozen people to be rescued and seven hours for all the ice to be melted. 

 

The problem Elsa had just vanished after his quirk was erased but everyone knew, everyone saw that it was Endeavor’s son, Endeavor’s killer. 

 

Even though he was a child they were demanding that he was arrested and treated like a proper villain. 

 

Soon a child became one of the most wanted person on the country. 

 

A child that was currently drinking hot chocolate in front of a man with a severe case of a big nose and forehead. A child that didn't really understand all that was being said except that the man said he could make Shoto an innocent child in three hours and all Shoto had to do was help him one time years later. 

 

A child that accepted those terms and in a few hours another villain was taking the fall for him, a villain that was pretty good at being inconspicuous. 

Notes:

Today I woke up and my body chose violence against itself, so i was watching classes online instead of going to ma college and in the middle of the class our zoom link got hijacked by another class.

My teacher just gave up on trying to get another link and since i coudnt watch my own classes, i just watched theirs.

It was pretty insteresting, I'm considering doing that course now after I finish the one I'm currently on xD

anyways,, if anyone guesses correctly who the villain who took the fall is i'll post another chapter xD

Chapter 27: They got some big expectations going on

Chapter Text

[“It’s said the villain attack that left several casualties and half of Mustafu frozen is known as Geten” 

“If you see this man, call the authorities immediately”]

 

“I can’t believe this bullshit!” Aizawa said turning the TV off “it wasn't him!” 

 

“I can’t believe this bullshit, problem hero” Izuku said “Who the hell decided that each little tilt of a stick would make a good fucking language?!” 

“It could be worse” 

“I KNOW!” He shouted frustrated “But I still don't like it!” 

Hizashi nodded and gave him cake “Sure is frustrating to realize your shortcomings” 

“I’m not the problem here presensatical Michole” he said angrily stabbing the cake and shoving it in his mouth

Hizashi nodded again and patted him 

 

“It was the Endeavor kid, right? I’m not crazy, right?” Aizawa asked him 

Izuku blinked a few times and shrugged “They say age makes people insane, I didn't believe them but I guess it’s true” 

“You are messing with me” 

“It wasn't him” Izuku said, Aizawa almost believed him, but then he finished the phrase with a wink and turned back to Mic “Show me the logic in this” 

Hizashi grabbed the three books “Alright, let’s try this again” 



Two hours in Izuku’s phone started pinging, then Aizawa’s did several times. Hizashi frowned “Well, now I’m feeling left out, what is it?” 

“They found the doctor” Aizawa said 

Izuku nodded taking the phone off his ear “Kuro’s in coming to take us there” 

 

-

 

When they passed the portal they ended in a typical evil doctor lair. Around them there were a bunch of nomus in water tanks. In front of them was the doctor tied up in a rolling chair. 

 

A little to the side was Dabi looking grumpy (it was fair, the shadow had kidnapped him out of nowhere), at the other side was Keigo with a serious expression, Tomura was looking through the doctor’s shit, Giran was smoking something and Kurogiri was staring at a nomu like it had personally offended him. 

 

“To have one’s creation turn against you.” They heard the doctor say as they were walking in there “That’s the saddest fate one can have” 

“You talking about Kuro or Tomu?” Izuku asked 

The doctor smiled “Guess.” 

“Did you find anything yet?” Izuku asked turning to Tomura 

“A bunch of shit, nothing bout Kuro though” 

He walked to his side as Eraser and Mic just stood there not knowing what to do. 

 

He started shoving all the papers inside his jacket “What are you doing?” the doc asked a little desperate 

“Oh look this has Kuro’s picture on it” 

Tomura grabbed the paper and started reading. He looked up at Aizawa “What did you say your friend’s name was again?” 

“Oboro Shirakumo” he answered, voice a little shaky but he was trying to cover it. 

“Yep, that was Kuro” 

 

They all turned in Kuro’s direction. The shadow was still staring at the other nomu. 

 

“There is no way to undo it” the doctor said chuckling a bit “The boy was dead when we made him, even if you somehow did bring him back he’d just die” 

“Then I guess we don't have to keep you alive, do we?” Izuku asked. 

 

The docs eyes went wide but before he could do anything Tomura was already pressing down on his shoulder with all five fingers. “We should set everything on fire” Izuku said, landing his eyes on Dabi. 

The teen finger gunned him, making a bunch of fire start spreading everywhere. 

 

Keigo couldn't take his eyes off of Dabi and his flames. They were so hot. 

 

“Come on Kuro” Tomura said, causing the shadow to open several portals for them to leave there. 

 

-

 

It felt so unreal to know he was dead and alive at the same time. 

 

Kurogiri was Shirakumo Oboro, but Shirakumo Oboro wasn't Kurogiri.

 

What was he supposed to do with that information? 

 

“You can always hope for a miracle” Tsukauchi said during brunch. “Asks him a personal question he glitches out, something of him is still in there” 

Aizawa turned to Kuro who was quietly watching the conversation, cleaning a glass that would never fully be cleaned. “Who are you?” 

“My name is Kurogiri, I was programmed by the doctor and All For One to serve, take care and protect Tomura” 

“Oboro is dead” Aizawa said unconsciously grabbing Mic’s hand “It was idiotic of us to think otherwise” 

Mic looked at their intertwined hands without saying a word about it, “Tsukauchi is right though, we can hope for a miracle” 

He rolled his eyes “Be logical Yamada. What are the odds?” 

“Bigger than the odds of us winning the lottery that’s for sure, and we still play it” 

 

He sighed and let go of Hizashi’s hand to massage his nose. He looked at the kids that owned his soul sitting on the couch quietly watching a movie curled up on each other and wondered if they even cared at all about this outcome. 

 

Probably not. 

 

“My door is always open to you Raser” Tsukauchi said “If you ever want to talk to him… He’s a great listener” 

 

Oboro was a great talker. “Sure” He walked off, closing the door on them. 

 

Mic stayed a little longer, long enough to try to convince Tomura to join his tutoring and to talk with Kurogiri in the hopes Oboro would resurface. Tomura threatened to dust him and Kurogiri simply nodded at his words. 

 

Overall it was a productive stay! 



-



“Isn't it cool?” Awase asked excitedly while showing them ‘the hutt’

Izuku didn't want to ruin Awase’s dreams so he just stayed silent

“It’s certainly… Something” Momo said, she couldn't really focus on anything but the dirt 

“Our secret hideout!” Awase said shoving them inside 

“Why must we have one?” Momo asked 

“So we can talk without Nejire ” he said the name with anger “hearing us” 

Izuku nodded “I guess it’s better than some of the places I’ve slept at..” 

“It’s a structural masterpiece!” Awase argued patting the metal walls 

“Let’s be glad you plan on pursuing heroics instead of architecture.” Momo said with a gentle smile. 

“I feel offended” 

“Ya know” Izuku threw himself on the dirty couch, dust flew everywhere “You two would be perfect together as a support duo! She creates, you fuse, people would literally kill to have you two working for them” 

“While that is true, I’m going to heroics!” Awase said with a grin “People have told me too much my quirk’s too useless and wouldn't fit in heroics for me not to go!” he punched the air “I gotta shove it in their faces!” 

“People are stupid” Izuku said crossing his arms

Momo nodded “I wish to pursue heroics because my parents said I couldn't.” she smiled “It seems we have similar reasons Awase-kun” 

They both turned to Izuku who huffed “I’m not going to heroics, I have no desire to save people who don't give a shit about anything but themselves”  

Momo nodded “That’s completely fair.” 

“What are you gonna be when you grow up then?” Awase asked “And you can’t say villain” 

Izuku rolled his eyes, “I never really thought about it, I’m more concerned about if I’m even going to survive than what I’ll do after I do it” 

“Well” Momo rolled her sleeves “We can always brainstorm” She said, creating a small board and some pens “what do you like?”

“Cake” 

“Besides cake” Awase rolled his eyes “You are gonna end up with diabetes” 

“PROFANITY!” Izuku declared “I’m immune to diabetes” 

Momo winced, Awase sat down next to him and patted his shoulder “Sure buddy” 

“Anyway” He ignored him “I also like games, and dancing, I really like ballet a lot, oh and movies!!”

“Okay, so we got games, ballet and movies, with games you could learn how to program them and become an game developer, or become an 3D artist, environment artist, concept artist-” 

“Okay, arts, we get it, move on” 

“Right!” She cleared her throat “Ballet I would say it’s pretty straightforward, the company we are in is already a prestigious school, you would just have to keep studying, going up levels and become a professional dancer” 

He nodded “I like the sound of that” 

“...With movies, you could script them, or become a director or an actor, or an editor, or a visual effects artist.. There are also many applications” 

Izuku nodded “Acting does sound fun, Murachan always says I’m dramatic anyway it could work” 

“You could ask your brother to put you in an acting course, there are many” 

“I’ll think about it” He tilted his head “Why don't you sit down Momo?” 

“Ah” she shifted the weight in her body “I’m fine like this” 

Izuku smirked “What? Your majesty doesn't want to lower herself with the common folk?” 

“No, It’s just-” 

While she hesitated Izuku grabbed her arm and pulled her down “EEEK” 

“Your majesty!” He faked concern “Are you hurt?” 

“No I-” 

“Leave her majesty alone!” Awase said “She’s not used to the ways of the peasants” 

“But her majesty wants to save the people!” Izuku argued “How can she save them if she doesn't know how they live?” 

“Ah, you are right” Awase nodded. 

 

They both looked at her again, she looked like she was holding the laughter in. “You are both idiots” 

 

“Oh no!” Awase said “Her majesty cursed!” 

“How could she!” 

They both shook their heads “Is this what nobility has come to?” 

“Oh how great they’ve fallen!” Izuku fell on her dramatically 

 

She smiled down at him “Stohohop” 

 

“Nevah!”  

 

-



“I heard, from a little bird” Nejire said getting near them as they stretched “That at the end of the year we are doing a recital” 

Momo nodded “Every year we do so. It’s a way to show our parents their money is being well spent” 

“Right! Is it true Kajima only chooses the best kids to dance though?” 

She nodded “Usually it’s the older ones and it’s like a graduation of sorts, once you dance in the recital you move classes” She looked around and approached her even more giggling a bit “Some say Kajima is an angel compared to the other teachers” 

Nejire ruffled her hair “Thanks for telling me” and walked away. 

 

She smiled at the older girl and returned her attention to the boys that wee now staring her like she had grown a second head 

“Why did you tell her that?!” Izuku asked, he was more pissed that she never told him unprompted than anything else

She rolled her eyes “She’s our friend, of course I’d share things with her” 

“She’s not our friend” Awase said “She’s your friend” 

“And you act all stupid when she’s around” Izuku noticed “You start giggling and playing with your hair…” He gasped “DO YOU LI-” She shoved her hand at his mouth. 

“Stop talking nonsense” 

He licked her. She was fast to retreat her hand with disgust. “WHYYY?” 

He smiled and shrugged. She huffed, got up and decided to go near Nejire, if he was going to be annoying then she’d just stay with Nejire. 

 

“Ahh nooo, don't gooo!” Izuku whined

Awase smacked his head “Way to go dumbass” 

“What did you want me to do??” 

“Not lick her” 

He looked scandalized “Autracious” 

 

“Takami” Kajima-sensei said approaching them “Stay a bit after class I want a word with you” 

 

Everyone ‘oooooo’ed at that, Izuku only smiled and nodded. He was sure there was no reason to worry. 

 

He was a saint!



-

 

“I’m casting you in the recital at the end of the year.” 

“Wait, what?” 

“You’ve got all the basics down, your form is perfect, and you learned it at an impressive speed” She crouched at his level “There is nothing you can learn from me anymore, from now on to the end of the year I’m just going to make sure you stay on top form” 

“That can’t be right” he said “I know I’m awesome but Momo and Awase have been doing this way longer than me! If anything they should go up!” 

“They are decent, yes, however they lack the passion” She stood up and started walking, hoping he would follow. “Without the passion this is just a hobby, and people who only treat it as a hobby don't make it through this class.” 

“Where are we going?” 

“I’m going to show you what you can become. And then I’ll show you how.” 

 

She led him to the elevator and then clicked the last floor, the sixth floor. When they got there it looked like another world, there was only one corridor that was more of a resting lounge than a corridor with three doors, one lead to a bathroom, the other to a changing room and the last one to the dance room with a glassed wall that let them see everything from outside. 

 

There were only three people and a teacher there and they looked about Chicken’s age, maybe a year or two older but around there. 

 

They looked like they were able to fly. 

 

“When you look at them, what do you think?” She asked putting a hand on his hair 

“They are free” 

She nodded. “Do you want to be too?” 

“More than anything” he answered breathlessly. 

 

She turned away and had him follow her “Then you must play at the recital and impress everyone.” 

“What happens if I somehow fuck up” 

“You won’t”

Chapter 28: Accidental Kidnapping

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“You should emancipate” Izuku said in the middle of class out of nowhere

“What’s that?” Awase asked, and Izuku was, so, so glad he finally had some knowledge that Yosetsu didn't know that he forgot he had to answer. 

“It’s kind of like when a kid divorces their parents” Momo explained, she had the face of one who knew what that was through experience. 

“Yeah! Wouldn't it be perfect for you?” He said again, bending his body in a way that it shouldn't bend. 

“No.. What the hell is wrong with your body?” She asked

“Nothing’s wrong with it” He said, putting his head under his legs backwards and upside down. “Why won't you emancipate?” 

“I bet it’s for the cash” Awase said 

“Ah, must be” Izuku agreed, then Kajima yelled at him to stop playing and he stretched normally again “So do you want your parents dead?” 

“How many times do I have to say no” 

“Make me believe you mean it and I’ll stop asking” he said with a grin. 

She shook her head  

 

-

 

[If I ain't pickin up, then fuck off] beeep

[If I ain't pickin up, then fuck off] beeep

[If I ain't pickin up, then fuck off] beeep

 

Mitsuki groaned and resisted tossing the phone away, the fucker was ignoring her! Why the hell?? 

 

[If I ain't pickin up, then fuck off] beeep

 

This had been going for three weeks! 

 

[If I ain't pickin up, then fuck off] beeep

 

You know what, maybe Kat was right, maybe she should do this herself. She looked over at the students contacts and dialed Takami’s cellphone, unlike the detective she hired he picked up at the first dial 

 

[Yello!]

“Good Evening Takami” 

[Ah, Bakugou-san, did I forget to sign something?]

“Ah no, this is more of personal business, could you tell me about your brother?” That sounded creepy, right? It probably did. 

He simply hung up on her. 

 

The little shit.



“That was quick” Izuku said 

Chicken shrugged and put the phone away “The witch is trying to take you from me, I won't let her!” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “She didn't even see me, why is she interested?” 

“Maybe she saw the security cameras” he snuggled Nugget “I won't let her have you!” 

 

-

 

Next up Mitsuki went to the station, but upon stating her case they refused to do anything about it, it was a cold case, they said, she should just give up on thinking her Godson was alive and all that. 

 

And she had! She had given up but he was alive! He was alive and she was going to do everything to find him. 

 

Once she left the station she was about to open up Takami’s files again to just show up at his house when she got a call from the office. Ah, right, she had work to do. 

 

-

 

Two weeks later and she finally got the time to do that, the universe didn't seem to want her though, because when she got to the house listed on the file no one was living there. 

 

She had no clues again. 

 

-

 

Three months went flying by, between the training, the lessons, the detective trying to be a dad, chicken taking him everywhere and everything else, Izuku barely had time to breathe. 

 

And then the recital had finally come and Awase was teasing him mercilessly for his costume and what they did with his hair but he didn't care. 

 

Okay, maybe he cared a bit, that was too much freaking gel and glitter and he was sort of afraid that it was never getting off. 

 

“You get in five” Someone told him and he really could just stare at himself in the mirror and wonder how the hell he was taking this gel off, was there an easy way that didn't involve scrubbing? Ooh maybe he could ask Murachan to dust the gel- Ah, no his stupid quirk doesn't work on him. It could be considered a good test though, technically the gel and glitter weren't a part of him, so technically, Murachan’s quirk could decay only those things… 

 

“Time’s up” The music starts 

 

Shin up, one foot after the other, back straight. Someone grabbed his glasses and covered his eyes with a cloth.

 

He walked in, it was aggressive, it was constricted, it was like stepping on stones while barefooted, there was a story being told, a young lad  - and he could see himself in the story - trying to eat during winter, trying to survive the harsh weather, having nothing but his body and a piece of cloth, the winter takes him down, the winter is stronger than the human will, he struggles, he is hurting, he has nowhere to go, his pride bigger than his need, he takes hit after hit, but that won’t be enough to tear his will apart, he will fight with all he got, because fighting is all he can do. 

 

Keep moving, he tells himself, there is nowhere you can go if you stay in one place, no possible way down, just up, there is always a way down however he finds as he discovers that even worse than nature is man. 

 

He wants to escape, change the narrative but he’s too much of a coward to do so, this is all he knows, hunger is what he deals with, he knows hunger, he doesn't know the way other people live, people who have everything and want to share nothing. 

 

He curses mankind, really, cursing is all he can do as he tiptoes the fine lines between man and animal he finds himself slipping but he won't allow himself to do so, so he fights again, he fights while pretending to be blind to the truth, the truth, he tells himself, is subjective anyway. 

 

He finds some helping hands but he has come too far into this alone to depend on someone now, depending on people means he has a weakness and people with weaknesses don’t survive. 

 

His path is one he must walk alone, and despite his need for company, he pushes everyone away, better for himself, better for them, better for everyone if he just shuts his eyes and refuses to acknowledge his own shortcomings. 

 

He is destroying himself. He tripped and fell. His body aching, his arms screaming, the boy coming to the realization he would not survive like this. 

 

He looked at the audience even though he couldn't see. This was a far cry, this was judgment, this was a boy begging society for help.. 

 

And society turning it’s head to look the other way. 

 

Desperation, sadness, desperation, anger, desperation, madness. 



-



Tomura doesn't understands ballet, he just doesn't see an objective in it, he gets that if you are dancing it must be fun and shit, but just watching the dancey things means nothing to him, it’s usually hard to just stay awake, Kuro had tried showing him a entire show that was only ballet when Izuku started doing it and he wanted to know what it was like, and he just found it so boring! 

 

And yet during Izuku’s dance he stayed at the edge of his seat, somehow he could understand everything. 

 

He looked at the side and the detective was crying. He wasn't sentimental, he didn't care about the Detective’s feelings.. He still held his hand though. 

 

-

 

Izuku couldn't see the people applauding him, he couldn't see all the rolls that had stood up for him. 

 

He could feel it in his bones, however, the vibration of people’s claps, their yells, it was the intangible truth that people had loved it, loved him. Once he had his glasses back he took a sneak peak and people were still clapping, some were crying, he let out a shaky laugh. 

“That was perfect” Kajima said, patting him on the shoulders. “I saw how you tripped though, good save.” 

“I know” He said “I just felt like I need to fall there” 

She nodded and walked away to get the next person ready. 

 

As he walked back to change clothes, he had an amazing idea. Why not try to take a bit of the gel off in the bathroom sink? 

 

Yes. 

 

This would totally work. 

 

“Izuku!” Momo and Awase got near him. He envied their regular and comfy clothes.. Well, he doubted Momo’s was comfy by the level of classiness but anyway 

“Did you like it?” He asked 

“You annoy me so much broccoli” Awase said “You were amazing, way too amazing, really not fair that six months in and you are already going up” 

Izuku shrugged “I don’t know If I managed to impress whoever I had to impress though” 

“Are you kidding me??!!” Awase grabbed his shoulders “Dude, you were amazing” 

Momo nodded “We will not miss you in class” 

He giggled “Thanks Momo” 

She smiled sweetly, he knew it was fake like everyone else’s but he didn't mind it when it was her “If you manage to keep going up every year you’ll probably end up the youngest at the last floor” 

He dissed that idea with a wave of his hands “No way I bet I still got loads to learn” 

“Yeah” Awase said letting him go “But you are an annoyingly fast learner” 

“Tell that to my grades” he said grumpily, he had taken his finals a week before and his results were less than he was expecting. Dabi had told him to lower his expectations, he had told Dabi to go die in a ditch. “Anyway, I should go, I’m gonna sleep for an entire week” 

Momo nodded “I should go as well, my parents are waiting for me, you two are lucky” she said “You don't have to sit through another hour of this”

“Momo” He grabbed her hands “I already told you a million times, you should just emancipate… Or kill them… Either works” 

She slapped his hands away and rolled her eyes “Go eat your cake you punk” 

 

He gave them both a little salute, and walked away. 

 

He changed clothes, grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom. 

 

Detrimental thing number one: The sink faucet was one of those you had to push so water would get out. 

 

Detrimental thing number two: The sink was small, but he was also small so technically… 

 

Detrimental thing number three: He almost didn't reach the sink, If he tiptoed it was fine but his feet were already screaming at him. 

 

Detrimental thing number four: It was a damn sink, don’t wash your hair in a random sink! 

 

That said he washed his hair in the sink anyway, most of the gel did get out, not all though, which made for an interesting hairstyle. He was positive he would need to sit down for a week and not do anything to recover feet movement though. 

 

As soon as he left the bathroom he walked (why did things require you to walk everywhere????) outside where they had agreed to meet. On the way he found Old-Man-San with a huge bucket of flowers for him.  

 

Od-man-san crouched at his level “That was incredible little dove” 

He decided not to question the logic behind what suddenly made him a dove, old-man-san was old, that meant he was obviously a little bonkers. 

“Almost couldn't believe my eyes when I saw you” Kai said “You were just a little rat when I found you..” he ruffled his hair, terrible choice, his glove was now all yucky and sticky, he looked at the glove disgusted and decided not to finish saying what he was going to say, Izuku didn't deserve the compliment anymore. 

Old-Man-San gave him the flowers 

“What are they for?” He asked 

“To congratulate you my boy, I’m positive your performance gave me more years of live” 

Izuku rolled his eyes but took the flowers anyway “You are being overly dramatic” 

Old-Man-San shrugged and got up again in an incredible symphony of bones popping “ahhh maybe I am” 

“Thanks for coming.. I guess” 

“Pff, like we would miss it” Kai said rolling his eyes “Whether you want it or not, you are still my little brother” 

It was Izuku’s turn to roll his eyes “Can I go now? I’m pretty sure If I stall any longer Murachan is gonna send a search party” 

Old-Man-San patted his shoulder “I expect you at the house in two weeks” 

“For what?” 

“The birth dipshit” Kai answered 

“What birth?” He asked fully knowing what he was talking about, Instead of answering Kai smacked his head “owwww this is abuse!”

Old-Man-San smiled “We will send a car to pick you up” 

“Cya” 

 

-

 

When he met up with them Tsukauchi hugged him, really hugged him like he had been trying to do for all these months. Izuku let him. He didn't hug him back but he did pat him twice until he let him go.  

 

“That wasn't so bad I guess” Murachan said “Who gave you the flowers?” 

“The old man”

Tsuki frowned. 

“This is unfair” Murachan said being the child he is “Why didn't I think of flowers?” 

“I think it’s a waste to give someone flowers” Izuku said “Gimme cake instead and we will be good” 

“Deal” 

“Can we go home now?” Izuku asked “I don't have my feet anymore” 

“Yes, of course” Tsuki said and looked at Kurogiri. The shadow had shown no signs of emotion during the play, only squinting and relaxing his eyes from time to time. It was almost like he was… distracted? “Kurogiri?” The detective called him. 

“Ah, yes, forgive me” He opened the portal up and they all walked in. 

 

Unknown to them, a blondie got curious and entered the portal along with them. 

Notes:

Fun fact! When I was in highschool my friend washed her hair in our school's bathroom sink to get gel off, we were all dressed up as Elevens from different seasons and she was the goth one lol.

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In today's chapter of life: I offer you the fact that yesterday I woke up without managing to move my head and today I dressed up as Juuzo to go to college :D

the game course was like: yo, we are dressing up tomorrow, yall should do it too.

so we did.

I never knew I needed a soccer player Jinx until I saw one today.

ANyway back on my dressing up, the make up I used to do the scars didnt come out in the shower! So now I'm gonna stay with his scars in ma arm for a few days! Heh, it was so fun coming home using a public transport and having everyone stare at me, can't wait to do it again tomorrow! xD

Also, the hair spray I used to make my hair white had glitter on it.

Now I am one with glitter and glitter is one with me.

Chapter 29: UA is kidnapping everyone

Chapter Text

“Cool” 

 

All heads turned in the direction of the unknown voice Tsukauchi frowned upon seeing the boy “Who are you?” 

“Ah” he looked a little high, but he also looked ten so what were the odds? “The name’s Deez” 

“Alright Deez” Tsuki said refusing to fall for it, three times were enough. “Did you just walk in the portal with us?” 

“Yee” He was holding some popcorn, he ate it 

“Were you lost?” 

“Nah” he answered. 

“Why did you enter a random portal?” Murachan asked 

“A door closed on me, and just like that another opened” he said groggily tilting his head “We gotta enter new doors!” He added and then proceeded to pass out. 

 

“Oh shit” Tsuki said as he rushed near him. 

“Language” Murachan said rolling his eyes and crossing his arms

Izuku carefully got near the boy and poked him as Tsuki checked his pulse. After getting no response he opened the boy’s eyes, they were extremely red and dilated. “Huh” He moved to his arms while Tsuki called an ambulance and saw a bunch of stings marks. It was when he started taking his clothes off to see what else he could find that Murachan stopped him “What are you doing?” 

He got up “I’m checking if he has any more marks” 

“Why do you care?” 

“I don't” He smiled a little deranged “But aren't you curious?” 

“No.” 

“Weirdo”  The kid blinked his eyes “Tsuki, I think he’s waking up” 

Tsuki paused and turned back to them “Hey kid, are you okay?” 

“Totaaally!” lie “This happens allll the time!” truth . Concerning truth. The kid’s eyes rolled to his back and the lamp above them sparkled. 

“Please get here fast” Tsuki said to the phone and then dialed Eraser “How fast can you get here?” 

[Ten minutes]

“Not enough, meet us at the hospital” 

[What’s happening? Wasn't today the kid’s recital?]

“How do you know that?” 

[Mic was all whiny that he wasn't invited]

“Right.. Well, we accidentally kidnapped a kid, and he’s quirk’s uh, volatile” 

[How the fuck did you… You know what? I don't want to fucking know, I’ll be there] 

“Thanks” He hung up “Everyone take everything off the wall sockets, and Izuku, don't you dare sit anywhere with all that glitter before taking a shower” 

 

-

 

When Kaminari woke up again there was something in his arm and he immediately panicked! He tried pulling it off repeating “I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it” until a nurse sedated him. 

 

The second time he woke up he was chained up on a bed and his immediate response was to start crying. “No one is going to hurt you” a grumpy man said, he looked up and found a homeless person and a kid wearing sunglasses (well, the kid also looked homeless but anyway) he vaguely recognized the kid but he had no idea who the man person was. 

 

“Hi” a third voice said, he looked to the other side and found an obvious stereotypical detective dude. “We have some questions” 

Obviously he start panicking

“Wow you are shit at this Tsuki” The homeless kid said snickering “Hey dunceface, you are at an hospital, no one will hurt you or force you to do anything and shit”

He slowly nodded. “Can I go?” He asked 

The kid narrowed his eyes “And get yourself high again?” he smirked “Bet you are all desperate without anything in your system now” his smirk became slightly maniacal “Is everything itching yet? Does it feel like your skin will eat you alive? Does it feel like-” The homeless man hit his head “OW, this is abuse!” 

“Stop being a psychopath” 

He huffed “I didn't want to be here, you both forced me to be here, I have all rights to be a psychopath”   

“Izuku.” The detective said 

The kid crossed his arms “Fine” He looked at him again, seeming to remember he was in the room “Did you get them from the birds?” 

“Get what?” Kaminari asked with a tilt of his head 

“The drugs” 

He stilled. “I don't know wha..” 

“Ya know, funny annoying thing about Tsuki over there” he pointed at the detective while getting close to him, like a cat stalking his prey, the thought would have made him laugh, if he wasn't the prey “Has this funny quirk that let’s him know when someone’s lying” 

Kaminari frowned 

“I know!” The kid sat at his bed “Try living with him, it’s a nightmare!!” 

“Anyway, we just want to help, if you’ll allow us…” ‘Tsuki’ said. 

“Aight, I’ll let you help me” he sat up a little “The name’s Denki!” he said cheerfully “And I was sold as a slave to a organization that occasionally drugs me and uses me to blow shit up!!” He laughed “Wow, that felt good to let out” 

 

“Kid” Hobo man sighed, he could practically feel the headache he was feeling. Nevermind, he could feel it. If he could kindly stop having a headache that would be great! “What the hell?” 

The kid his age nodded sagely “Makes sense” 

 

-

 

“Okay, so we are talking witness protection, a foster family, a lot of therapy, what else?” Tsukauchi told the child services person

“Drug rehabilitation” Izuku helpfully added 

“Thank you, and drugs rehabilitation”  

The woman nodded noting everything down 

 

“Hey, can I have something to eat while you decide my future?” He let out a breathless laugh “That would be great” 

“Izuku, why don’t you grab him some chips in the vending machine?” Tsuki said

“I’m not a slave” Was his answer

Tsuki sighed “Can you at least pretend to be a decent person this once?” 

“No.” 

Aizawa hit his head, this was so unfair, why did the man always choose violence??!! “Go grab him some chips problem demon” 

Izuku laid down landing his head on top of Kaminari’s legs “Sorry, I suddenly lost all body movement” 

Denki snickered then he dragged himself a little closer to Izuku “Can I touch your hair?” 

“What?” 

“It looks so fluffy” 

Izuku was at a loss of words, so he just looked away and closed his eyes “Sure” 

 

Denki used a bit of his quirk as he passed his hand through Izuku’s hair, it was like a massage and Izuku felt… He couldn't even describe it, it was relaxing and electrifying at the same time. “Can we keep him?” Izuku asked 

 

“No.” All of the adults answered. 

 

He pouted, why could Tomura have a slave but not him? 



-



“So, what are they gonna do with him?” Mic asked, Izuku wasn't sure why he had asked him when Mic had a friend who could answer these questions and could do it better, but he still answered it. 

“Said they gonna make him stay at UA, use the fact that he was used to commit villainous things as a vihab excuse” Izuku rolled his eyes “another person lost to UA” 

“Heey, I’m gonna work there next year!” 

exactly ” he mumbled “Everyone who’s the least bit fun is being dragged there by Nedzu” he huffed “Next I know problem hero is gonna be captured too-” 

“He’s not capturing us little listener” Mic chuckled 

“He is!” he argued “Like you are all pokemons!!”  

“Heh, I wonder..” 

“What?” 

“Hehe, nothing little listener, let’s go on with the lesson” 

“No! What do you wonder??” 

“I promise you it’s nothing” 

He crossed his arms “I’m not doing anything until you either talk or gimme cake” 

“I’ll grab the cake then” 

“Good!” 

 

As he went to the kitchen Izuku eyed his teacher’s ID. 

 

It was just there. 

 

Sitting on the table. 

 

Asking to be taken… 

 

“Here’s the cake!” It was broccoli shaped, and the broccoli was wearing sunglasses made of chocolate. Izuku never had someone bake him something personalized like this, he’s not gonna lie, he was a little touched. 

“If you weren't a hero i’d let you adopt me” 

Mic gasped “I KNEW YOU LIKED ME!” 

“N-No. I like your cakes. Tsuki doesn't bake and Kuro’s are always the same.”

“Awww little listener” Mic tried hugging him “I knew you would warm up to me eventually!!”  

Izuku would have struggled, but then he would have lost his cake piece, and that was heresy, a hug was a small price to pay for it. “I didn't” 

“All bark no bite” Mic chuckled “You’ll admit it eventually!” 

“No!” 

“Yeeeeaahhhh!”  

 

-

 

Ah~ the miracle of birth. 

 

Thank Kami Izuku didn't have to watch it. In fact, he, Kai and Chrono just stood outside the door waiting for the family doctor to let them in. 

 

“Yall want to bet on the baby’s sex?” Chrono asked, he was bored, Izuku gets it. 

“No” they both answered

“Want to do anything but stay here waiting?” 

“No” they both answered again and it was infuriating to realize he was in sync with Kai today.

He sighed and let himself sink in the very uncomfortable chair. 

 

Then they heard crying. 

 

None of them cared. People cried all the time, usually not that annoyingly but still. 

 

Until the old-man-boss-person-san came out of the room looking disappointed and said “Are neither of you interested in meeting your niece?” 

 

“Oh, did she shit out the baby already?” Izuku asked. 

 

Chisaki-san glared at him, he took it as a yes. 

 

-

 

“She is an angel” They heard the boss’s daughter say as they got in the room. 

 

“Angels don’t cry” Kai replied, Izuku would have high fived him for that, but Kai was a shitstain who didn't do high fives. 

“Did you name it yet?” Chrono asked standing behind Kai like the shadow he is. 

 

“Not a it…” she answered, not even looking at them. “Eri” 

“Eri Chisaki” Old man san said proudly

what's with this family and short first names?” Izuku asked himself because seriously, did they not know you could have more than three letters for a name? 

“It’s tradition” 

“I think you are just uncreative.” He got closer to the bed “She has red eyes” they were sort of like Murachan’s. He looked at the mother “You don't” 

“Her father does” she looked disgusted whilst speaking of him, which was reasonable considering what he did. 

“Let’s not busy our brains with useless information” Old-man-san said “Eri is a great name, she will do grand things” 

 

Eri started crying again. 

 

“I wonder what would happen If I used my quirk on her” Izuku asked himself, he hadn't meant to say it out loud, it just happened. 

“Same” Kai said

 

“OUT!” Ari yelled, which to be fair, it was fair.

 

-

 

“I always called her daughter, but now that she has a daughter that makes her the mother but-” 

“Just call her by her name, what’s wrong with you?”

“Everything” 

 

-

 

“IZUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!” Tomura barrelled into his room 

“What do you want demon?” 

Instead of answering he marched to his bed, grabbed his arm and started dragging him to the game room, he tossed him on the couch, tossed him a controler and said “I want to talk about feelings” 

“Ew” 

“You are gonna hear it, you aren't going to judge it and while we do it I’m gonna beat your ass in the game” 

“Is this a bet I sense? How good are you actually gonna be when you start talking feelings? Mu ra chan”

“Doesn't matter, I’m still gonna beat your ass” 

“Bet”

He started the game, Mortal Komcat, they both picked their characters. Izuku went with DEvorah because she was cool and Tomura went with Subnothing because he knew his combos

 

“Right, so I think I like the idea of Tsuki as a dad” 

“Who would have thought” 

“I don't need your sarcasm right now” 

"Should've said it first!” He landed a hit on Tomura’s character. In return Tomura made a fancy combo to eat his life. 

“I hate you, anyway, I shouldn't like that idea, I’m the biggest villain of this century!” Murachan said it without much enthusiasm

“I mean… You think you are but really Murachan, what were your accomplishments?” 

“I killed All For One” 

“Hey, don't take away my credit!” he said landing a bunch of normal hits, GAH, WHY DIDN'T THE FUCKING COMBOS WORK FOR HIM?! “Besides, that’d make you more of a hero than a villain” 

“I ended All Might’s career” 

“You didn't finish him off though” his character died “You had the chance, but you didn't finish him off” 

Somehow Tomura got even more brutal the second round, he didn't even need to say words. 

“I’m all saying Murachan, is that, maybe, just maybe, you are more of a kid wanting affection than a villain” 

“Do you think less of me for that?” He asked again, eating away half of Izuku’s health, Izuku managed to hit a combo though, that was cool, he was using that for the rest of the round now. 

“A little” after the third consecutive time he made the same move Tomura managed to block it, there goes his plan. “But I can't exactly fault you.. All For One wasn't a dad and despite the fact that Kurogiri pretty much is, he isn't really.. It makes sense you’d latch onto the first parental figure willing to raise you” 

“Why haven't you latched on to him though??” he lost the second round, damn cheaty combo Izuku found. 

He shrugged and immediately tried to do the same combo again on Tomura’s character, it didn't work and now Tomura’s ultimate was ready. “I’ve had my share of people trying to become father figures… It’s always the same, they get attached, but I don't feel anything so I just drive them away”

Izuku’s character was dying, this was a great moment for a fatality. Tomura knew the commands, he knew the order, he missed on the first one and Izuku’s character died by a crappy punch “BAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHH THAT WAS TERRIBLE!” 

“I still won” He crossed his arms

“HAHA Whhahaat a shhihihiitty wihihin! HAHHA” 

Tomura dropped his controller “Yeah, it’s a shitty win.” 

He wiped a fake tear from his eyes and calmed down, Tomura looked… Nervous.. “This isn't about the game is it?” 

 

...

 

“You are right Izu, I’m not the biggest villain to have ever existed and.. I think I don't want to be a villain anymore”

Chapter 30: No one ever really explained to Izuku a person can't be a pet

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“Oh” 

 

He’s not gonna lie, that one hurt. 

 

“You can’t be mad at me though!” 

“Let’s play another round” 

“Izu!” 

“I’m not mad” He just felt, maybe, what’s the word, betrayed? Yeah, betrayed, he was hitting those buttons like he was punching someone’s face. It didn't make his character fight better, in fact it made it worse, but it was the intention that counted. 

“You are” 

“I’m not mad” 

Tomura paused the game, Izuku kept hitting the buttons, he grabbed Izuku’s hand and made him stop “If this isn't mad, what is it then?” 

“It was supposed to be us against the world Murachan! What happened to that??” He wasn't crying, he wasn't. “It only takes one person giving you some positive affection and you give up on everything??!” 

“No, I just..” 

“It’s fine, I don't care” he let go of his hand “Let’s just play the game, you are on the path of the righteous now, should I just stop bothering you?” 

“Aren't you tired?” 

“Of your bullshit? Yes!” 

“Of living on your toes, of being kidnapped everyday, of selling drugs just to have some food.. Aren't you tired?” 

“...” 

“I’m tired Izu.. I like the life we have now, everything is perfect! What we want, it’s just gonna destroy this” 

Izuku didn't know what to do, everything within him was in turmoil. He was tired, of course he was tired, but that was just life, he didn't know anything else! 

“Prinny is hungry” He settled on saying and left the room. 

 

-

 

“Am I the one that’s broken? Am I the problem?” He asked the person he had just killed, Prinny on his neck, the moon in the sky and blood on his clothes. 

Prinny got around him and bit his arm. 

 

He felt high. 

 

There was nothing compared to this. 

 

Maybe ballet but even then… 

 

He felt himself slipping and slipping and slipping. Prinny was feeding, feeding, feeding. 

 

“Holy shit kid, what the hell happened to you?” 

Prinny got back to her rightful place on his neck, she hissed at the stranger. “It’s fine Prin” he said scratching her chin(?) “I thought you had stopped stalking me” 

“This is a coincidence” Dabi said

“Sure” He kicked a loose finger away “And I’m a hero” 

“Want some help getting rid of it?” He asked already lighting up his fingers a bit

“No need” 

“Fine, want to talk about it?” 

“There is nothing to talk about” 

“I just watched you stab that person fifty more times than necessary and then your pet snake eat them. You are clearly not well in the head” 

“Are you?” 

He shrugged “Fair.” 

Izuku sighed “Burn the body, we can talk on the roof” 

“Why the roof?” He asked, but Izuku was already climbing the ladder “Why the roof??” He tried again. 

 

-

 

“So he wants to be productive with his life and you are what? Mad at him??” 

Izuku hated the way he put it, it made him sound like an insensitive jerk, which he was most of the time, but not always! “It’s not like that, it’s just.. Why can’t he do both?” 

“Didn't you say you hated even being near him?” 

“I do” he nodded 

“Let me guess, but you can’t live without it?” 

He nodded again “He’s the only. THE ONLY person I don't need to cover my eyes when I’m with…” 

“Did you think about talking to him about it?” 

“I don't really care” 

Dabi raised an eyebrow 

“I don't. I know it looks like I do, but that’s just because I witnessed the miracle of childbirth so I’m a little emotional today”  

“yeah, that’s bullshit” 

“It’s the truth, her name’s Eri and she will grow up to be a fierceless Yakuza probably” 

His fiery companion rolled his eyes “What is bullshit is that you don't care” 

“His plan was actually really stupid, I’m glad he decided to stop it” 

“Uhum” 

He eyed the ring on his hand “But it didn't matter that it was stupid I guess.. He tried so hard to convince me to join him, made every type of promise, every speech you could think of, and he convinced me” he hugged his legs “He got me excited for it even though I would have never admitted to him. And for what? For him to get attatched to a stupid police detective that sort of kidnapped us! What's next?! He’s gonna become a hero?? Ya know, he literally indoctrinated me to despise heroes.”

Dabi nodded 

“I don't need him.. But it was fun I guess” 

“I get it” 

“No you don't” 

“Fine, I don't. Either way, why did the snake bite you?” 

 

Izuku looked at him confused “She didn't” 

 

-

 

“What are you doing here?” Dunce face asked a little surprised (but mostly tired), Izuku would have been surprised too if someone just broke in through his window in the middle of the night

“That thing you did the other day” 

“I did a thing?” 

He nodded and sat on his bed. “When you played with my hair, you did a thing” 

“Oh” he giggled “Do you want me to do it again?” 

“Yes” 

He sat a bit up and tapped his legs so Izuku would lay down “How did you get in here though? I thought UA was supposed to be a fortress” 

Izuku laid down comfortably “I recently got in contact with someone who was stupid enough to just let their ID hanging around me unsupervised.” 

“Ooo” he dig his hands in “So you stole them?” 

“Just so I could make a copy..” he relaxed completely, Denki was a wizard. If Murachan hadn't given up on everything he would have invited him to their party.. Wait. 

 

Who says he can’t? 

 

“Are we friends?” Denki asked “I want to be friends” 

“uhumm..” 

He giggled “I’m happy then, It’s been a while since I’ve made friends” 

“Hm…”

“You know back at the organization I was in-” 

“What was it called?” 

“Ah, I’m a little afraid to say it to be honest” he chuckled “I just have a feeling they know everything”

“If that was the case wouldn't they have taken you back?” 

“I don't know” He leaned directly above Izuku “Maybe this is a part of their master plan” He took out his glasses, Izuku closed his eyes “Maybe I’m acting exactly like they want and don’t even know it” 

“Are they that scary?” 

“Yes” 

“Bummer” 

“Why don’t you open your eyes? I want to see them” 

“I don’t want you dead” 

“I’m not gonna die” 

“How are you sure?” 

“Mental quirks rarely work on me” He declared. 

He opened his eyes “Is that so..?” 

“Yeah” Denki answered “I like your eyes” 

“Wow, how badly did they fuck up with your brain?” 

“They are like emeralds, I like green” 

Izuku smiled and grabbed his cheeks with his hands squeezing it “I’m keeping you” 

“Oki” 

 

-

 

“You are being an idiot” 

Murachan nodded 

“And I’m mad at you” 

He nodded again 

 

Izuku plopped down next to him and grabbed his controller “I can’t believe you got attached” 

“What was it that you said? I’m desperate for attention.” He said selecting Luigi Kart

“You are” 

“You don't give me enough attention” 

“You are an ass, you don’t deserve enough attention” Rainbow Road. 

“Tsukauchi doesn't think so” 

“Tsuki is also an ass… I bet Kuro’s sad” Izuku picked Groad

“He is incapable of being sad” Murachan picked Rosafeia

“I still think he is though” He selected a motorcycle “He gets all glitchy when he feels things” 

“That’s not him feeling things, that’s just his a system failure because he couldn't complete a command” He also went with a motorcycle 

“Well. I’m right, you are wrong” 

“You wanted him to revert himself to his original self didn't you?” 3..2..1.. perfect timing

“It would be easier to control the problem-hero if he did..” damn he missed the timing “Ah, I guess you don’t care about that anymore, do you?” 

Tomura grimaced, stop giving him speed boosts game! Give him shells!! “Stop saying it like I’m suddenly a righeteous fuck, I’m still me” 

“If you were still you” He got a red shell and tossed it right at Murachan’s bike “You wouldn't have suddenly decided to stop with your shitty plan” 

“Fucker.” green shells, he’d have his revenge… maybe “It was an amazing plan” He stored them for when he got close again to Izuku’s vehicle 

“Why are you giving up then?” 

“We don't need it anymore” Speeeed… Izuku huffed and tossed a bomb behind him, Tomura fell off the map, DAMNIT! 

“We never needed it . At least, I never did, it was just going to be something to do. For us to do!” the game really loved him today, he got more shells “Did you stop hating heroes?” loopy doop

“No.” 

“Then why” he looked behind him, aimed and shot, Murachan blocked it with another shell “Don’t you want to destroy them anymore?” 

Murachan tossed his shells that ended up also being blocked by Izuku’s ones. “Because I don’t care anymore. I still hate them but I honestly just don’t want to be involved in their bullshit” 

“Oh” That was acceptable “I can live with that excuse” 

“I got us this new online game by the way, Ashes of Foundation, wanna set it up?” 

“Yeah, after I beat your ass though” 

Murachan smirked as he got a blue shell “You sure about that?” 



-



“I hate prisma road” 

“It’s the best map there is” they turned the old wiil off “Did you buy the new game just cuz it had ashes in the name?” 

 

 

“Maybe”

Notes:

Imagine a universe where Luigi is the main character and not Mario.

Chapter 31: Leaving a life of crime is harder than it sounds

Chapter Text

Ashes of Foundation was an mmorpg that had been making a ruckus for a while now, people were calling it the game of the century and it hadn't even fully launched yet. 

 

To get in the alpha you had to pay a small fortune, but the game already looked so amazing that it was hard to resist temptation. Even so, Izuku knew Murachan, some way or another he always got the games he wanted, most of the time if he truly liked the game he’d pay for them, something about the company earning it, so he had no doubt some way Murachan had bought it. 

 

And bought it twice because since they wanted to play together they would need two accounts. That’s two kidneys he suspected Murachan would have to sell should he try to acquire the money through legal ways. Considering Murachan’s kidneys were still there, there was only one alternative. 

 

“I thought you said you were leaving the life of crime” he inquired 

“Shut up” 

“I’m not saying you are an hypocrite… but.. you are an hypocrite” 

“The company I took from didn't need it anyway” 

“Where did you take it from?” 

“The hero commission” He frowned “It was oddly hard, it didn't use to be so hard getting in there”

Izuku shrugged “They must have gotten tired of you stealing from their funds” 

“Maybe” 

 

They built their character, Izuku literally looked like a green gremlin and Tomura’s was just ugly (in Izuku’s opinion). 

 

“Are you gonna do like always Mr. pk?” 

“Yep” 

“How righteous” 

“Shut up, I see you planning to pickpocket that npc” 

“The difference between us Murachan” the npc caught him, of course it did, “is that i didn't declare that i would give up on the life of villainy all of the sudden” 

“Want some help over there?” 

“Nope, I’m just great” 

“Now there are three npcs after you” 

“I can see it. This was all a part of my plan” 

“What plan? We literally just started, you have no plan” 

“There, I bet those barrels explode” 

“You don’t have any long range.. I’ll fucking do it” 

“...” 

“Why did you even try to pickpocket them anyway?” 

“The option was just there! What was I supposed to do?!” As the barrels exploded they took a house with it, the npcs started running everywhere, this was already so promising! 

“Maybe not click it?!” 

“But it was asking me to” 

 

“Ugh, whatever, I bet we are gonna be wanted and we haven't even started, literally our only choice will be pk, was this your goal all along?”

“I’m not above hitting you Murachan, stop using me as an excuse… Have you checked the player board yet?” 

“Yep, apparently there are rankings, that’s cool, players can have noble positions and stuff” 

“Huh” 

“Wanna kill the king?” 

“Do we become the kings if we do?” 

“No fucking clue, but a guy literally named King Explosion Murder deserves to die just for that name” 

He nodded “Is the king like, actually his name?” he opened the player rank “Oh it is” 

“He’s level fifty” 

“Yeeeah, we can totally take him on, on level one” 

“If we somehow tame a dragon we can” 

Izuku paused his mind for a sec “WE CAN TAME DRAGONS???!!!” 

“And a bunch of other shit” 

“I’m invested now” 

“See, I told you this game was cool” 

“Yep yep” 

“Say it, say I was right and you should have never doubted me” 

“Is your goal today to be punched?” 

“Say it” 

“I’m not above it Murachan, I’m really not” 

“I know you aren't. Say it” 

 

A shame they were in a no pvp zone. Otherwise Murachan would be dead. 



-

 

“Helloooo detective!” The chicken greeted “I come bearing news!!” he shoved a letter in his hand “Is Izu here?” 

“IZUKU, A LETTER’S HERE FOR YOU”

Just like he had been the last days, Tsukauchi was ignored, the only reason the boys came out of the room was to go to the bathroom and sometimes eat if Kurogiri threatened not to feed them there or that one time during christmas when Tsuki resorted to unplugging their wifi and pretending there was a problem with it so they’d have a nice dinner together. The boys didn't even enjoy their gifts, all they could focus on was that game they were addicted to, Tsuki couldn't even try to pretend Santa existed, his own childhood’s christmas had always been so magical and happy, he wanted the boys to have that too, but it was kind of hard when at any mention of something like that they’d level him with mocking eyes and say they were a little too grown up for it. It was hard, but he was beyond happy Tomura had called him dad a few times. Small victories! 

 

“He and Tomura are addicted to a game.. I doubt he will give you any attention” 

“Oh, he will” It sounded like a threat. It was a threat. 

 

“IZUKU” he sighed at the silence and marched to the game room, he opened the door and couldn't help but smile at their concentrated faces and coordination, even if they were plotting some online murder. 

 

He shook his head “Izuku, there is a letter for you from the ballet company” 

“Hey there little hatchling! What are you playing?” 

“This isn't a simple game anymore, is our lives” Murachan said 

 

Izuku walked his character to a bush, crouched and decided he was camouflaged and hid enough. “Did you say there is a letter?” 

“Yeah, from the ballet company” 

“Did you read it yet?” He asked chicken

“Nope! Open open open!” 

He nodded and rolled the chair that at this point was an extension of his own body near them, Tsuki handed him the letter, it looked like something out of a medieval movie, it had a crest and all. He broke the seal and frowned “I can’t read this” 

“Oh right” Chicken grabbed it from him “Ehem! ‘Takami Izuku, it is with great honor that we welcome you in the next chapter of your life, your new classes will be held by professor Wazalsky on the second floor. Your new schedule is as follows: Mondays and Fridays at four pm. Starting January first. 

 

Ps: I knew you could make it. 

 

Att, Kajima Hari’” chicken closed the letter and smiled brightly 

“I made it” 

“You made it!” 

He started giggling “I MADE IT!” he stood up and started doing a bunch of pirouettes around the room, this was great! 

Chicken grabbed his hand and spun him a few times ending it with a hug. “We should celebrate!” 

“Cake!” 

“yea, cake!” 

“YEAH!” 

 

He rushed to the computer, closed the game without a second thought, turned the computer off and rushed back to him. Tsukauchi was impressed by how easily Keigo had made him leave the game, he was so impressed he almost forgot to say “Wait. Let’s all go, I’ll grab my wallet” 

“Oh no! It’s on me!” The teen said with a grin “Is the brat coming too?” 

Murachan ignored him, after all, he was not, definitely not, a brat. He still reluctantly closed the game and got up. “We going or not?” 



-



“So, how is your life lately Takami-kun?” Tsuki asked as soon as they sat down at the small table at the pastry shop. 

“It’s amazing! I got emancipated, got some new friends.. I’m pretty sure I almost got a boyfriend” He giggled “He smiled once when we were talking!” 

Tomura scoffed “That means nothing, have you kissed yet?” 

“Well. No but-” 

“Has he even acknowledged his feelings for you?” 

“I don't like you” Chicken said pointing the fork in his direction 

Izuku patted him twice and turned back at the brat “Leave him be Murachan, he’s delusional” 

“How pathetic” 

Tsuki shook his head “What did we talk about insulting people?” 

“Do it if there’s enough reason?” 

“The other thing” 

“I have reason” 

It was Izuku’s turn to scoff and roll his eyes as the two bickered “Can you believe it chicken? He decided he doesn't want to be a villain with me anymore” 

“Damn” he patted Izuku’s hair “Betrayed like that by your own spouse, must suck” 

He nodded “I need a new partner in crime” 

Chicken chuckled “I think you have a bunch and you don’t even realize hatchling” 

“Name one” 

“Shoto” 

“I-” 

“And that’s why I’m right and you are wrong” Tomura concluded loudly interrupting them. He turned to Izuku “I’m happy for you and all, but you know what sucks? Two days a week during ballet means two less days to play all day” 

Izuku nodded “At least it will give my hands some time to rest” 

“Right…” He remembered the last time they got addicted to something at this level… It wasn't pretty “Anyway, we should start a guild” 

“Uhum” 

“I wonder how mr king explosion would react if we announced it as wanting his head” 

“Well, now we gotta do it” 

Chicken blinked confused “What the hell are you two talking about?” 

“The most incredible game” They answered at the same time as if it was rehearsed (it wasn't) 

“I hope you know you being addicted to a game doesn't excuse you from my weekly kidnapping” 

“No way” 

“I will excuse tomorrow tho, since it’s new year’s eve, but I’ll do it with the condition of being invited to however you all celebrate”

Tsuki nodded “Of course you are invited, before you decided to emancipate I was ready to take you in, you are more than welcome anytime you want” 

“Don't fucking say that” Murachan growled “Now the fucker’s gonna show up all the time!” 

“You bet I will!” Chicken answered cheerfully “I get so lonely sometimes” 

“It was your choice to emancipate..” Izuku mumbled

“And I don't regret it!” 

 

“Uh, excuse me” a boy around their age with lavender hair and deep eye bags that shouldn't be there for his age “I heard you talking uh..” 

“Oh hi!” Takami shifted to his ‘hero in training voice’ “What do you need little one?” 

Tsukauchi recognized that face, why was it familiar? 

“Does being emancipated mean you can get rid of your family?” 

“Sort of! But you’d be considered a legal adult and would have to fend for yourself, that includes finances and all” 

“Oh” They all saw as the boy’s eyes lost some life in them “ so i’m just stuck with them” he mumbled and started walking away. 

“Wait” Tsuki called “You are Shinso Hitoshi right?” 

The boy nodded weary 

“Sorry, that must have been creepy” 

“It was” Izuku confirmed

“My name’s Tsukauchi Naomasa, I’m a detective and I handled the case of the orphanage you were in, do you mind having a chat?” 

“I mind” he said and tried walking away again, Tomura surprisingly grabbed his arm 

“Oi, fucker, he’s just trying to help, don't be an ass” 

He wasn't sure how much help he wanted from the man who was partially responsible for the hell he was currently living in, he still grabbed a random chair from another table and sat down with them “what do you want?” 

“Why do you want to emancipate?” 

“Isn't it obvious?” He asked back 

“It is” Izuku answered with an amused grin as he leaned on the table to take a closer look at Shinsou. 

“If they are abusing or neglecting you we can find you another solution” 

“It’s always the same” the boy answered with a sigh “Nobody cares about the boy with a villainous quirk, unless I open my mouth” he shuddered “T-then they care” 

 

“See Murachan, people are still shit” Izuku whispered 

“Aw, little Izuku cares so much about people he wants to kill those who do no good” he mocked “If anything, not caring is more villainous than actively trying to destroy everything” 

“Is this your new strategy?” 

“Yes” 

He nodded “It’s working” 

 

“Do you mind going to the station with me?” 

“Why? So you can call the social worker again and have me put in another shitty foster home?” 

“There has to be a good one out there kid, we just gotta find it” 

Shinsou shook his head “There isn't” 

“Mic has a foster license, doesn't he?” Izuku said, they all turned their heads at him “What? He has threatened me with adoption multiple times” 

Tsuki sighed “It’s for emergencies Izu, most heroes do, that doesn't mean he will want to foster someone” 

Izuku ate his cake “Knowing Mic, he probably will” He made a disgusted face “He’s so.. ugh, heroic” 

“Wait wait wait” Shinsou said “Mic, as in, Present Mic?” 

“Yeah” 

“Are you willing to share Mic with someone else though?” Chicken said being annoying, even his knowing smirk was annoying, his face was annoying, everything was annoying 

“I don’t see your point” 

“pResENt MIC?” Shinsou was blue screening. 

 

His cake was over, he sighed “Come on Murachan, this is turning into drama and we have a dungeon to raid” 

“Finally” they both got up, Chicken followed them because he was a nuisance, meanwhile Tsukauchi dialed Eraser because while he didn't have Mic’s number, he did have Eraser’s and Eraser absolutely had Mic’s. 

 

He wasn't expecting a week later Aizawa filing in for Shinsou’s adoption but sometimes that’s just how life goes.

Chapter 32: Nedzu kidnaps intruders to have tea with them

Chapter Text

He was a little nervous although he wouldn't admit it, being on the second floor made him feel like he had some big responsibility, some big role to fill, like he was the main character and everyone else were just a bunch of npcs. 

 

He blamed the special badge he received, it was a really nice badge, he wondered what the sixth floor’s badge was like considering the fancyness of the second floor. 

 

Or maybe this was going to be the same badge for all floors from now on, he wouldn't mind if that was the case, it was a very nice badge. 

 

“Takami-kun, are you just going to stay there or are you actually going up?” The receptionist asked him

 

Right, he did indeed have to go up. “I’m going” he declared and started going up. He wondered if he was going to make some friends.. Don't get him wrong, he doesn't intend to trade Momo and Awase, but it would be nice to have more people he could.. well, not count on, but socialize at least. 

 

His answer was given to him the moment Wazalsky introduced him and some other girl from his class that he didn't even know was at the recital.

 

No. He wasn't going to be making friends any time soon. 

 

Most people looked at him like he was just a lost lamb that meant nothing to them and the rest like he was prey. Yikes. 

 

Finding a place to stretch felt like turf wars back when he had to fight for a sleeping spot and he soon found that it was everyperson for themselves, no one was going to give him a helping hand should he fall behind like Momo and Awase had done for him. 

 

It was up to him to step up his game and he found that he didn't mind that. 

 

If anything it brought his competitive side to the surface. He was gonna crush everyone and show it to their faces he was no lamb and no easy prey. 

 

-

 

At the end of the day he was extremely tired, he could go home, but Murachan would rope him into the game and he wouldn't say no, he could go to a random park and sleep there, however, it was winter and he didn't want to freeze to death, he could go to Shoto’s, his sugar daddy would probably let him sleep somewhere without questioning but there was also a probability of him having to deal with Natsuo and he didn't want human interaction, he wanted sleep. 

 

So he chose the fourth secret choice. 

 

Denki and his magical hands. 

 

-



The first time it had happened Nedzu was too busy sending his newest demands to the commission so he only did the minimum to determine it wasn't a threat, and ignored it happened. 

 

The second time it happened Nedzu watched the perpetrator’s entire path towards the dorms and decided it would be probably for the best if he did nothing. 

 

The third time however Nedzu felt the need to have a word with the boy. No matter how incredibly amusing it was to watch him trying to be sneaky when he clearly wasn't, the fact remained that he had an ID he wasn't supposed to have that made his system go haywire everytime he used it. 

 

“It is a fine evening today isn't it?” He said, and took pride in the way the boy jumped away, the ability to spook people was one he took pride in. 

Instead of answering the boy started running away. He was tired though, and Nedzu’s bots were faster. 

 

-

 

As Izuku sat in a leather chair in front of Nedzu’s desk he could only think about the painting hanging on Nedzu’s wall, Izuku was no art entrepreneur and didn't pretend to be one anytime soon, however, he couldn't help but stare at the very aggressive looking peacock on the wall. What was it’s story? Why did it look so angry? What was the symbolism behind a chimera having a peacock painting on his wall? Was he also part peacock? Was that his ancestor? So many questions. 

 

“Would you like some tea?” and just like that the peacock stopped being interesting 

“No.. You don’t happen to have cake around do you?” 

“I believe Lunch Rush does some everyday for the students, I could have a robot go fetch it for you” 

He nodded “I’d very much like that, yes” 

Nedzu clicked something on his computer “Right, now let’s get to what really matters, how did you come across Present Mic’s ID card?” 

“He gave it to me” 

Nedzu sipped his tea “Is that so..? I would like to believe I hired someone smarter than that” 

“Are we talking about the same Michael here?” 

“And the fact also remains that your’s is a copy, a copy that makes my system go haywire every time you use it” 

“Is it so hard to believe he made a few copies for himself since he was afraid to lose them and gave one of them to me?”  

“Yes.” 

“Well that’s what happened.” 

“Hm” Nedzu’s eyes had a dangerous glint in them “Is that so” he clicked some more things on his computer “So you wouldn't mind it if I called him here to confirm the story, would you?” 

“Nope” 

“That’s good” as if on cue a bot opened the bot and shoved Mic in “Please have a sit” 

“Ah, hellooooo!!” He smiled brightly upon noticing Izuku “LITTLE LISTENER! YOU ARE HERE! Wait. Why are you here?” 

“Ah, I see you two know each other” 

“I didn't lie” Izuku said. 

“What is happening?” Mic asked, sitting down on the chair next to him. 

“We were just talking about how…” 

“Izuku” 

“Izuku here has come to be of possession of a copy of your teacher ID” 

Mic turned to look at Izuku, he said nothing, however his eyes said everything, this was going to be a very important turnpoint in their relationship, he could feel it. 

“I gave it to him” Mic said, not taking his eyes off him. At Izuku’s grin he knew he said the right thing. 

“I see” he looked at Nedzu again, the rat had a knowing look in his eyes “May I inquire how you made the copy?” 

“I confess that wasn't my doing” he said scratching his neck’s back “I gave him the original after he said he knew a guy” 

“May I inquire why?” 

“You sure like to inquire” Izuku said 

“Emergencies” Mic shrugged, he had a mischievous grin as he grabbed Izuku by the hand and pulled him close to him, he was only satisfied after Izuku was sitting in his leg like the child he was “How could I not make sure my favorite student could reach me at any time should he need to?” he ruffled Izuku’s hair.

Izuku really wanted to push him away, and maybe punch him while he was at it. He still let himself be manhandled. the things we do for comfort.  

“I see” he put his tea cup down completely for the first time “I simply cannot allow that” 

“W-what?” Mic seemed taken aback, Izuku was already thinking how he could solve this. It was hard to think at the moment though, he really just wanted to sleep. 

“Yes, might I remind you it is extremely irresponsible to simply give your ID to a civilian, or even worse, a villain?” 

“GASP!” he covered Izuku’s ear dramatically “How could you call him that?”  

“It is meant as no offense, Mic, it is simply what he is, or do I need to show you footage of the cake incident?” 

Izuku took the hands off his ear “I have had this ID for at least a month now, If I was going to do anything with it besides just visiting Denki, I would have already done it” 

Nedzu narrowed his eyes “Be as it is, I simply cannot allow you to keep it, I can however be convinced to a compromise, say, you receiving your own ID for example, should you agree to my terms that is” 

Mic winced, his poor baby, what was Nedzu going to have him do?? 

“What do you want?” Izuku asked with a distrusting gaze. Mic started playing with Izuku’s hair, his baby deserved the world not Nedzu on his tail

“What I have always wanted, for you and your.. brother?” 

“Spouse” 

“Right, spouse. To become students here” 

“Why?” 

“Why wouldn't I want to have the kids who outsmarted All For One and All Might in my school?” He asked with a tilt of his head. 

Izuku sighed and leaned back on Mic. “Fine, whatever” 

“Excellent! I’ll handle your transfer, don't worry about it!” 

“I didn't.. Can I go see Denki now?” 

Nedzu stretched his paw in his direction “The card” 

“Ah, right” he handled the ID card and started walking off. 

“Wait! I’ll take you there” Mic said rushing to him but Nedzu stopped him 

“Now now Mic, he can find his own way, you and I need to have a little chat” 

 

The hero Izuku had absolutely not grown attached to. No way, you are imagining things, gulped loudly “I’ll see you later little listener” 

 

Izuku waved without turning back, Mic closed the door and turned back to his boss “Yes?” 

“Tell me Michael” yes, he stole Izuku’s way of calling him, it was hilarious, “The school year hasn't even started yet and you already caused a small ruckus, is this what I should expect while you work here?” 

“Yes” Mic answered without any shame “Is that all?” 

Nedzu hummed and when Mic turned again he said “Oh, one more thing, while I admire the bravery, should you lie to me again I’ll get your license revoked for harboring a villain” 

“Izuku is not a-” 

“I don't mean him.” Mic flinched, “That is all.. You may go now.” 

He nodded and left. How does he know? HOW DOES HE KNOW?? 



-

 

As soon as he reached Denki’s bedroom he simply walked in, threw his glasses on the table and himself on the bed, no hellos, no how are yous, just sleep. He was so tired. 

“Ah, hello to you too” Denki said, rolling his chair to him, he frowned at Izuku’s response, which was just a grunt. “Are you good?” 

Another grunt, he’d take that as a no.  

“Want me to massage your head again?” 

Izuku gave him the faintest of nods but he didn't need more than that. “Okay” He rolled the chair right beside his head and started playing with his hair letting his quirk slightly loose “I had an interesting day ya know” he said, at Izuku’s lack of response again he figured it was fine to just monologue. 

“Apparently one of the teachers, uh, Vlad King I think, adopted this girl our age last year, her parents tried to sign her up for the villain program just for her quirk and when they were refused, well, it wasn't pretty” he chuckled

“She was a little crazy, you’d have liked her probably, well, I know next to nothing of you but it’s just a feeling ya know, oh, we should get to know each other sometime, maybe uh play twenty questions or something? I don't know, that’s probably a bad idea, nevermind, anyway, she came over because they thought I would appreciate the company, and I did, but don't worry I still like your company much more!

I mean, If it weren't for you family I wouldn't even be here, and I know it was mostly me, because I kidnapped myself I mean, but you could have just shoved me through the portal again, which you didn't, anyway, she’s like a vampire, oh, she was blonde too! We are starting a little blonde team now, have you ever considered dying your hair blonde?

Actually nevermind, it wouldn't match you much, green looks good on you, well, now that I’m trying to picture it, maybe you it be good but you know, reaaaally extremely blonde, almost white blonde otherwise it would probably be weird, I don't know why it would be weird but I think it would.” 

 

He noticed Izuku was sleeping peacefully and smiled, he caressed Izuku’s face going up and down on his nose with his pinky “I wish I could stay here forever like this” 

 

A little voice wanted to believe he could, that everything was over and he could finally be at peace. A louder voice saw eyes everywhere. 



-



When Izuku woke up it was way darker than it should be, he only meant to take a nap not fully sleep! Denki was still awake tho.. “ What time is it? ” 

“Oh, you woke up! Do you want to eat anything? They just brought us dinner” 

Izuku tried comprehending the words but it was hard to do so at the moment “Time” he repeated slowly, his senses were returning to him, hurray

“Sorry! It’s eight thirty! You slept for four hours!” 

“Why didn't you try waking me up?” 

He shrugged “You needed it, anyway, food?” 

He was about to say he wasn't hungry when his stomach loudly responded in his stead. “Yeah” he answered anyway because he wanted to assert dominance over his stomach, his stomach accepted the challenge and growled louder “I would really love some food” 

Before his stomach could have the last word he just shoved his mouth on the food on Denki’s fork and ate it “twis is rewlly gwwd” 

Denki chuckled and picked another potato offering the fork to Izuku again. 

 

If anyone else tried to feed him like this he might have killed them. But for some strange reason he found himself leaning in again and treasuring the attention. 

 

“If you tell anyone about this I’ll kill you” He said between bites

“Okay” Denki chuckled again “It will be our little thing” 


He nodded, ugh, I’m getting soft, I blame Michele for this.

Chapter 33: Mr. King Explosion Murder

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Izuku didn't know if he should call it luck or lack of such when Mr. King Explosion Murder was put on their raid team. 

 

“Best case scenario we stay in the same group and kill him right now” Murachan said. 

A second later they were shoved in different groups and Izuku sighed “You just had to jinx it” 

“Hah, you got paired with him, good luck!” 

“Thanks” he replied bitterly as he opened the voice chat. 

 

Instant regret 

 

[Can’t believe they shoved me with a bunch of newbie extras, you, goblin fucker, have you even done a raid before] King Explosion said

“My guild goal’s to kill you mister Explodey” he responded and was thankful for the perpetual smile he had given his character “You are lucky we are in a no pvp zone” 

[WhAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY YOU FUCKER?] 

“I said your days are numbered, Kemy, why not try to play nice with the one that’s gonna shove a blade through your heart?” 

[KEMY?]

“Your name’s too big, I’ve simply made it better. Don’t you like it Kemy?” 

[Stop the bickering] The other person in their group said [Let’s just go, we have a job] 

“Hah, a job, what a fucking npc thing to say” 

[Shitty extra trying to get in our way]

“So rude” 

[We should make a truce and kill this fucker once we are out of here]

“That works for me Kemy!” 

[Let’s go then, I’ll show you what an experienced player looks like]

“If you manage not to fall in a single trap I’ll be impressed” 

[Aren't you supposed to deactivate them?] The third person asked

“Oh but since Kemy is soooo better than all of us I figure we wouldn't need it, do we Kemy?” 

[fuckin. .I’ll do this shit myself then]

 

He instantly fell on a trap “Good job Mr. Kemy! That’s a pro level play right there!” 

[Shut up!]

“There is another one just- aaand you fell for it again, my, you are so amazing Kemy, taking arrows in the face like that sure is impressive” 

[SHUT UP!]

“Is the oh so great Kemy getting distracted by my commentary? Sorry, I’ll stop talking then, clearly you need the concentration”

 

He did stay quiet for a few minutes, and Kemy, did manage to evade one trap, he just didn't expect for Izuku to be able to control the traps and trigger the one he had deactivated to toy with him “Wow, you are really bad at this. Don't worry though Kemy” he activated his passive and just started walking forward “I’ll carry this group, no problem” 

[I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU]

“Are you coming or not?” 



-



Katsuki wanted to kill that motherfucker, how dare he? First of all, he had a green and red aesthetic which was pissing him off because it just reminded him of Izuku and he was playing the game to forget about him, so this wasn't fucking helping! 

 

And then he came with talks about how he’d kill him, calling him KEMY and toying with the traps like it was nothing. 

 

Oh he couldn't wait to get to the actual boss and show just how much of a badass he actually was. He bet the extra would be saying how awesome he was in no time! Just like Izuku … FUCK STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM BRAIN! 

 

They passed the traps and started slaying the mob, he hated to admit the green fucker wasn't as useless as he thought he’d be. Still, he wasn't good enough to be daring to challenge him to anything. Katsuki was the best there was in everything, in a few weeks he had become the king, in another he was plotting to become the emperor, some shitty greeny, slimy fuckin- 

 

“STOP FUCKING CALLING ME KEMY” 

[Aww, did I hurt your feelings Kemychan?] 

 

He was so.. So.. OBNOXIOUS! KAMI! 

 

They got to the boss room in record time and rendezvoused with the other groups, the fight stretched longer than it should with him in the group but he couldn't think straight and he blamed it all on that fucker. 

 

The boss didn't even drop the item he wanted, this was such a fucking waste. 

 

The moment the zone changed from PVE to PVP he was attacked, he was expecting it. 

 

It was still a surprise, specially since what had started with that fucker quickly became two against one, and then three, and when he noticed the fuckers had called in their guide it was too late to call his own. 

 

Too late because he was fucking dead. 

 

The last thing he heard the extras saying before his game made him respaw was [He had good shit on him. OO there is a crown, do I look good in a crown Izu?]

 

He was haunted. 

 

He was absolutely haunted. “HAAAAAG” he yelled, dropping his headphones and sending a friend request to him. “MOOOM” 

“I’M COMIN, JEEZ” she stopped on the door “What do you want brat?” 

“Any news on Izu yet?” 

“No.. Why?” 

“I know it’s probably a coincidence but.. I think I just found him online” 

She glared “What the fuck did I say about interacting with people online?” 

“How the fuck would I be a decent king if I couldn't order people around?!” 

“I know there is a chat, use the chat!” 

“Nobody respects the chat. Plus! You are missing my point! I. THINK. I. FOUND. IZU” 

Her gaze softened “I know you are desperate but it’s probably not him Kats” 

“I know.. But his character was green and red and the dude in his party called him Izu.. He also immediately gave me a nickname upon meeting me.. Sounds familiar?” 

“Kat” 

“I know..” 

“I’ll go to the police station tomorrow again” 

“Because that worked so well last time” He rolled his eyes 

“The private detective simply gave up and no other wants to take the job, that’s the last hope we have” 

“What about that Takami person?” 

“If I had a way of finding him, I would have already done so” 

He frowned 

“I’ll find him Kat, I’ll find him and bring him back to us, I promise” 

 

When he turned back to the computer he found that ‘Izu’ had accepted his friend request. 

 

Good. 



-



“Do you think it’s weird?” Izuku asked, his phone buzzed, he ignored it.  

“Well, he could be a pedofile” 

“He sounds our age” 

“Voice changers” 

“Yeah, u right” buzz buzz

“Accept it anyway, I’ll dust anyone who tries to hurt you” 

“Pff, like I wouldn't kill them first” 

“Remind me again how many times I rescued you from something because you were too incompetent to escape alone?” 

“... The past is in the past” 

“Are you telling me if you were kidnapped today you’d be able to flee all on your own?” 

“yuP” buzz buzz

“Fine, next time you are kidnapped I won’t come to your rescue” 

“Good. I don't need you anyway” 

“Fine” 

“Amazing” 

“Great, did he say anything?” 

“Let me check. Oh, he wants a rematch, pff, and he wants it one on one this time, how stupid does he think I am?” buzz buzz

“What an honorable little king” 

“We should teach him what being honorable gets you” 

“Hm, how are our numbers?” 

"Let Me check, sixty members, and if we improve another tier there are more twenty people who signed up” 

Tomura opened Kemy's guild profile “For a man who calls himself king, he doesn't have a lot of guild members” Murachan snickered “We could win in an all out war” 

“Okay, I’m buying that perk” 

“I’ll set the tests” 

“And then we go to war!” BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ “OH FOR FUCKS SAKE I’M GONNA KILL WHOEVER IS- Oh it’s Shoto, heh”

“What?” 

“Nothing” he chuckled again 

“What?!” 

“Hehe, it’s nothing” 

 

  

 

-

Yesterday 5:50pm

Sugar baby

[And that’s why you should be my new partner in crime]

 

Today 6:30pm

 

Queen Elsa

[Hello.]  

[I accept your conditions]

 

Today 7:00pm

 

Queen Elsa

[Are you alive?]

[I am aware I took some time to answer however I apologize, Fuyumi was making me study]

[apparently committing murder is not a viable excuse to not do my homework]

 

Queen Elsa

[Since you are not answering I will now complain about my work.] 

[When the police gave me a choice between going to juvenile detention or going to UA, I should have chosen the juvenile detention] 

[The amount of work Snipe has us do, is inhumane, he says it’s in the name of learning however I suspect the true is he just likes to watch us suffer] 

[There is no telling, with those cold eyes, well, no one has ever seen his face however I bet he has cold eyes] 

[If he even is a he.. I have a theory he is actually a woman using a voice changer, the ultimate disguise is changing your gender after all] 

 

Queen Elsa

[I also have a theory about why All Might has vanished, would you like to hear?] 

[Okay, I will tell you, you see. In the week before his disappearance he made less rounds, helped less people, he thought he was subtle however he was not. I believe his quirk may have run out of battery so to speak and now he has vanished to recharge it] 

[Either that or he was defeated in battle and the commission has decided to keep it undercover to avoid mass panic, it is better to pretend our hero has abandoned us than a villain was strong enough to defeat him after all]  

 

Sugar Baby

>[Are you alive?]

[I am alive! I was just playing with Murachan]

 

>[I accept your conditions]

[Hehe, I’m glad! We are gonna cause so much chaos together Sho, it will be amazing!]

 

>[When the police gave me a choice between going to juvenile detention or going to UA, I should have chosen the juvenile detention] 

[I made a deal with the rat.. Guess who's going to UA too?]

 

>[I also have a theory about why All Might has vanished, would you like to hear?]

[I may, or may not, have access to All Might.. Wanna see him?]

 

Queen Elsa

[What do you mean access?]

 

Sugar Baby

[I mean he’s currently in a hospital, and I know where!]

 

Queen Elsa

[I see. So my late theory was right]

[Do you also happen to know which villain did that to him?]

 

Sugar baby

[If I didn't it would be sort of odd, considering I’m part responsible for it.. and all]

 

Queen Elsa

[I see] 

 

Sugar Baby

[WEll, anyway, you wanna see him?]

 

Queen Elsa

[Not really, no. Knowing I was right is enough.]

[Do you wanna hear my other theories?]

 

Sugar Baby

[Uhhhh, sure?]

 

Queen Elsa 

[I am sure Nedzu has taken over the commission without anyone noticing]

 

Sugar Baby

[I don't doubt you, but do you have any foundation for that?]

 

Queen Elsa

[I’d rather we didn't talk about this online. When are you free?]

 

Sugar Baby

[How about tomorrow, at that place you said you wanted to go]

 

Queen Elsa

[Yes, we can have lunch together.]

 

Sugar Baby

See ya!

 

Queen Elsa

Oh, you typed, does that mean I can type?

 

Sugar Baby

Please no.

 

Queen Elsa

You understand me tho?

 

Sugar Baby

Murachan write me.

Read.

*

 

Queen Elsa

Oh, okay, well, anyway. I'll see you tomorrow.

 

Sugar Baby

See ya!

Notes:

The 'Kat and Izu meet in a game' idea was provided to me by FanPersonForever.

Chapter 34: Why would anyone ever let them anywhere near their baby?

Notes:

I think I have a writing addiction problem.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Mitsuki was a woman on a mission. 

 

And she wasn't going to take no for an answer. 

 

If she had to go to every single police station in the country to have someone listen to her, she would. So far she had gone to all precincts in her district, the neighbor one and a few on the other side of town. 

 

She had a feeling though, a feeling that this would be the one. 



“Good morning, I would like to speak to a detective” 

“What happened?” The jaguar looking receptionist asked worriedly. This was already going better than the last few. The last few she left wanting to punch the receptionist, this one sounded like a nice lad. 

She took a big breath “I have a godson, and a few years ago he went missing after his parents were killed” 

He gasped “Oh no that’s horrible!” 

“Yes. We all thought he was dead, but every year on his birthday me and my family go to their house, we clean a bit.. And.. Well, we just don’t let ourselves forget you know” 

He nodded and grabbed a tissue box. 

“Well, last year just when we were getting there, we saw him leaving the house. We couldn't talk to him, because it was too late but ever since then I’ve been doing everything to try finding him” 

He blew his nose “I’m sorry! This is just so emotional!” 

“I’ve tried a private detective, and the guy just blew me off, no one else wants to take the case because he went missing six years ago, he was four, no one thinks he would have survived but we saw him! There is absolutely no way that wasn't him, every single station I have gone to has called me delusional and tossed me away” 

He nodded “I believe you!” He was shaking his head and crying “Oh Gog, I believe you so much, I’m so sorry you had to go through this! There aren't enough good cops in the world, honestly” his crying stopped and he just looked pissed “Would it kill them to have a little faith?!”  

“So, can I get a detective?” 

He nodded desperately “I just need you to fill this form, but I’ll get you a detective, I’ll get you our best detective! And if she doesn't want to work on this case I’ll quit and take it myself!!” 

 

Mitsuki nodded and grabbed the form with determination. Finally someone had believed her. 

 

A few minutes later the nice receptionist was leading her towards the Detective’s office. 

 

She opened the door and found a tired looking rabbit-like person, drinking what looked like her seventh cup of coffee. 

“The name’s Kira Usagiyama, tell me everything you have” 

She sat down and the nice lad closed the door after her. “What I have is mostly speculation besides the time I saw my niece..” 

“Tell me anyway” 

She grinned “So, it all started back at july…” 



-



“Let’s review the facts” Shoto said before even saying hi. “Up until september of last year the commission had consistency with the things it did” He pulled out a graphic on his phone “See, but around this time, it started changing the entire way they did everything” 

“While this is fascinating and I do want to hear more, can we order first? I’m starving” 

“Oh” he put his phone away “Yes we can, order anything you like, It’s on me” 

“Hehe, thanks Shochan!” 

 

They ordered, while the food didn't get there, Izuku attacked the bread sticks. “Okay, go on” 

 

“When I killed my father the old commission was still in place, I can say this with certainty because there was having talks about putting me in a program called ‘Perfect Hero’ or something like that, my sister was fighting against it, and then, all of the sudden all talks of this ceased and instead Nedzu appeared with the UA offer. A coincidence? I think not” 

“Ya know” he devoured that bread “It makes sense, around that time it was also when Chicken was set free.. And I know Nedzu was working on that” 

“Elaborate” 

“So, you know my brother who isn't really my brother right?” 

“Yes, the guy courting my brother” 

“Right. So, he was like a dog for the commission, they had him on a tight leash” he nodded at himself and ate. that. bread. “Tsuki got Nedzu on it because apparently it was inhumane or something like that. Around september he said he was emancipated and freed” 

“The timeline matches” 

“It does” 

“Then my theory is right, Nedzu is behind the commission now” 

“Yeah, man, I don't know what to even think of it” 

Shoto shrugged “If it gets worse we can do something about it right?” 

“Riiiiight” he said unconvinced “But that just sounds like a lot of work for nothing” 

He frowned “Not nothing, for a better world” 

“The world won’t get better Shochan, unless we get permanently rid of the problem the same mistakes will just keep happening” 

“What’s the problem?” 

“People. People are the problem” 

“Oh” he fiddled with a bread stick, Izuku’s eyes twitched a bit, if he wasn't going to eat it there were other people (him) that would! “Is there no way to just get rid of the bad people?” 

Izuku shrugged “There will always be more.. Our species multiplies too fast”  

Shoto nodded “Makes sense” 

 

Their food got there, Shoto was marveled about how much food his best friend of the whole world could eat. 

 

Once they were done he paid for it “Now will you tell me about All Might?” 

“Oh yeah, changed your mind?” he intertwined their arms with a grin

"Yes." 

“Let me tell you exactly what happened." he said as they started walking "So, it was my birthday right?” 



-



They were almost at the hospital - so close, and yet so far - when a limousine stopped in front of them and shoved them in. 

 

“Why do you always kidnap me when I’m with Shoto?” 

“Hello, it’s nice to not see you again” Shoto said from inside the bag shoved over his face 

“Kai has Eri for a day” Setsuno said

“And what do I have to do with it?” 

“Ari said between the two of you, you are less likely to actually follow through with using your quirk on her.” 

“Why would she leave her with anyone in the first place?” 

“She needed a babysitter” 

“Can’t she hire one?!” 

“Why would she when she has an entire house of people who serve her father?” 

“I can name a few reasons” 

Shoto nodded even though he had no idea what they were talking about again. 



-



They entered the room and found an ridiculous scene, Kai was looking murderous as he tried making her stop crying. For the first time in his life Izuku had seen Kai’s gaze soften incredibly upon seeing him, like Izuku was an angel sent from heaven and he was going to solve all his problems. 

 

“Ugh, why is she so loud? Hey baby, shut up” He said 

 

To everyone’s surprise, Eri did shut up. 

 

She farted right after, though, they suspected is wasn't just a fart 

 

“Ah hell no” 

“Little brother, have I mentioned I love you lots?” 

“I feel nothing but contempt towards you” 

 

Shoto was staring at the baby like she was an alien, they all watched with something akin to morbid fascination as Shoto got closer to her and let her wrap her whole hand around his finger. “It’s so tiny” 

“Great, since you offered it, you should clean her” Kai said 

 

Shoto blinked a few times “What happens if you burn poop?” 

Izuku got near him and grabbed his arm pulling him away “How about we don't find that out? I have a feeling it would smell really bad” 

“I bet it explodes” Chrono said, they all turned to him as if they had forgotten he was in the room. 

 

“You pledged loyalty to me” Kai said “You said you’d do anything I asked of you” 

“Kai..” 

“Would you clean shit for me Chrono?” 

 

Why is pledging loyalty important?” Shoto whispered to him 

Izuku shrugged “I believe people tend to cling to archaic rituals to forget about the fact that life is meaningless”

I see” 

 

Chrono changed the diapers, he also decided he would never have kids. Crazy how life is sometimes. 

 

“She’s crying again” Izuku noted “Why is she crying again?” 

“Maybe that’s all she knows how to do” Shoto offered sagely 

 

“She must be hungry” Chrono said, being the only person with a brain cell in the room

“But if we feed her, she will poop more” Kai argued

 

“Yes” Shoto said “That is indeed how the digestive system works. I learned it in class” 

Izuku leaned his head on his shoulder “Kaaai, can we go? I want to go, we were going to do sh-shtuff, stuff.” 

 

“Izu, don’t you see how much of an opportunity this is? When will Ari be desperate enough again to leave her with us? This is for science, you have to use your quirk on her” 

“What if she dies?” 

“I’ll reset her. Two birds, one stone.” 

 

“I don't know about this..” Chrono said “She’s barely even a month old, what if she dies and you can’t reset her?” 

“People die all the time” Izuku said, getting closer to her. “It’s not that big of a deal” 

“Yes it is!” Chrono argued getting in front of him “Ari will literally murder us if she dies!” 

“We might never get another opportunity to test our quirks like this on a baby though” Kai argued 

“sHE iSN’T a tESt SUBjECt!” 

 

“Oh no” Izuku said taking his glasses off “They fell” 

 

Chrono quickly closed his eyes and looked away. 

 

“Well?” Chisaki asked 

“Nothing happened” 

 

Eri laughed at his face. “At least she’s not crying anymore” 

 

“Maybe she’s a psychopath,” Kai offered, “I mean, have you ever seen someone laugh after you use your quirk on them?” 

“This is fascinating though” he put his glasses back on and she was back at crying “Maybe her body confused the killing thing with endorphine, If we could get a look at her brain while my quirk was active we might discover more about how the mind develops!” he turned to Kai with a big smile “This could actually be a huuuuge breakthrough!” 

 

“Or she’s just a little psycho” Chrono said

 

“Also a probability, but even if it was, it could also be a breakthrough, a proof some people are just born like this and not raised” Kai said “I wanna open her brain” 

“Okaaay” Chrono started shoving everyone out “I’ll take care of her, no need for any of you to even think about it” 

 

“We should get another infant to compare the two” 

“Ya know, me and Sho were just about to go to the hospital, do you think there is a ped-” 

 

“NO.” Chrono said “No experiments on babies, no kidnapping babies! Just no!” he closed the door on their face 

 

“Ah, maybe we have gone too far” 

“He just doesn't get the beauty of it” Izuku offered petting his arm twice “Anyways we should go” 

“You want a ride?” 

“We would love a ride” 



-



“I have seen a new side of you today” Shoto said once they were dropped off 

“Ah, yeah” he intertwined their arms again “I blame Kai for it” 

“Is he your actual brother?” 

“No..” 

“You have a lot of brothers who aren't your brothers” 

“I’m just too adorable” he shrugged a bit “It’s a curse” 

 

“Hello young ones, how may I help you?” The receptionist asked 

 

“We are here to see my mom” Shoto said once he realized Izuku hadn't thought of anything “She is in the mental yard, room 24” 

“Ah, yes, do you have your ID with you?” 

“Yes” he gave it to her 

 

“Alright, take these and stick them somewhere anyone can see” she said, handing them two stickers that had ‘visitors’ written on them “Do you need me to call someone to take you there?”

“There is no need” Shoto said “I know the way” 

 

“That was smart” Izuku said once they were far enough 

“Thank you” he smiled 



-



Upon watching All Might’s form sleeping peacefully Shoto felt a bit sad, and angry, and a lot of other complicated emotions he did not have a good understanding of. 

 

“Do you think he will wake up?” 

Izuku shrugged “Maybe. All For One literally ate his organs though, I don't know how someone would be able to recover from that.. Especially without a quirk” 

“Right” 

“This is actually the first time I see him after… Murachan has come here at least three times and Tsuki comes here every week ya know.. Should we pull the plug?” 

“What? No.”

“Ah. Yeah, that’s probably a bad idea” 

“You are full of those aren't you?” 

Izuku shrugged “Bad Ideas is what kept me alive all these years.. Well.. Mostly” he looked at his fingers “Yeah, definitely not all of them were good for my survival” 

Shoto hummed and offered his hand “Let’s go?”

“Yeah.” his voice cracked a bit but he pretended nothing happened. 

 

He ignored Shoto’s hand “Let’s go”

Notes:

Mitsuki was finally heard wooo, let's all give a round of applauses for Mirko's sister.

Chapter 35: kacchan.

Chapter Text

Sometimes they were so itchy. Murachan’s ring helped though, it grounded him. 

 

But sometimes he just had a ghost sensation, the feeling his fingers were being chopped off. 

 

His hands were so clean though, ‘No scars’ he had asked Kai, because if he had scars Murachan would be mad at Kai, and really, it wasn't his fault. 

 

He was just trying to help… 

 

“Yo, earth to Izu ?” Denki waved at his face “Mars to central?” he chuckled upon seeing that Izuku’s gaze was back on him “Welcome back to earth” 

The boy on his lap blinked a few times “You look good” 

“Thanks?” 

“No, I mean, you look too good, aren't you supposed to be craving drugs and suffering because of the lack of them in your system?” 

“Oh” he scratched his head “Well, I have this little trick, every time I even think about getting some I shock myself a bit… I know that’s not very healthy but.. it works” 

“If it works it works” 

“Yeah.. I’m an empathy” he blurted out and went back to play with Izuku’s hair 

“Okay?” 

“Now you tell me a fun fact about yourself” 

“Oh, uh, I’m apathetic.. Can I hold your hand?” 

“Sure, my turn hmm, I really love jelly beans” 

“I’ll bring some for you next time I come” 

“Thanks, your turn” 

“I would kill for cake. No. I have killed for cake” It was a weird position to be in but he managed to hold Denks hand. 

“Hmm, I really love watching the stars” 

“Why? They don’t do anything” 

“Nope, your turn” 

“Fine, uhh, I had a cat for a week two years ago.. She died” 

“That’s sad” 

He shrugged “That’s life, everyone dies eventually” 

“That’s true.. but I'm optimistic!” 

“Must be tiring thinking positive all the time” 

“I think what’s tiring is thinking negative all the time” 

“Touche” 

“..I have a sister” his grip on Izuku’s hand got tighter “No, I had a sister” 

“Did she die?” 

“No. Your turn” 

“Hm, I have two brothers, but they aren't really my brothers, they just self declared such and I let them”

“What are they like?” 

Izuku grinned “Your turn” 

“Fine” he huffed playfully and shocked Izuku’s hand a bit for it “My favorite movie of all times is Pirates Of the Caribbean” 

“Which one?” 

“The first” 

He nodded “That’s the best one, my favorite movie is Chihiro’s journey..”

“I never saw that one” 

“It’s one of ghibli's best” 

“I think If I ask Nedzu, he might give me a TV, we could watch it together”

“Sure.. Your turn” 

“Oh right, uhh, I hate anything owl themed” 

“Wow, I didn't think you were capable of hate” 

“I’m very capable of hate” 

“I can’t picture you angry at something” he snickered “Actually I can, but I can just imagine you very camly saying to someone fuck off” 

Denki shook his head and chuckled “I’m not like that at all!” 

“But you are always so calm” 

“That’s because I like you, back at the ow-organization, I would literally bite people who angered me!” 

“Yeah, I can’t picture that, also ow-organization?”

“S-slip of tongue, your turn” 

“Fine, uhhh, I can’t read” 

“I already knew that” 

“You did??” 

“You literally stares at my posters like you have no idea what they say” 

“So you assumed, you didn't know. Your turn” 

“Fine” he chuckled “I’ll allow that” 

“You don't have to allow anything” 

He giggled “It’s my game” 

“This isn't even a game!” Izuku said, starting to giggle too. “It’s just talking!” 

“Fine fine fine. uhhhh” he closed his eyes and let his head fall on Izuku’s their foreheads touched “I’m happy that you are gonna study here too” 

Izuku stared at the ceiling “Define study. Because Mic is my sensei and I refuse to have classes with anyone else If I’m having with him since he teaches here too, it'd just be redundant” 

Denki chuckled and moved positions again, firstly he took Izuku’s head off his legs and put it on a pillow, then he let go of his hand and scooted himself over to the side to laid down next to him, once he was laying down he tilted his head so it would be on Izuku’s shoulder and grabbed his other hand. 

“Getting comfy?” Izuku asked with sarcasm laced on it

“Very… I wish they weren't keeping me here” 

“Nothing is stopping you from just leaving”

“No no, I know it’s for my own safety. But still, I wished you and I could go to an amusement park, or an arcade, or or.. I don't know, whatever places people our age go to” 

“If it makes you feel better, I’ve never gone to an amusement park either”

“Then we will have to go together” 

“Yeah” he turned to the side to look at Denki and intertwined their legs “Ya know, If you told me the name of the organization, I’d kill them all for you” 

“But what If they get a hold on you?” 

“I have backup” 

“One of their members can teleport.. And he doesn't have eyes” 

Izuku stiffened 

“Another one has a quirk that lets her see literally everything.. She’s probably watching us now.. Then there is a puppet master, a bunch of people fucked in the head like me, my- It’s a lot of people! And a lot of people that your quirk wouldn't work on” He shoved his head on Izuku’s chest and hugged him “You can’t beat them” 

“None of that matters If their quirks don’t work though” 

He scoffed “Are you a quirk erasing wizard now?” 

“No. But I have a quirk erasing wizard.. Tell me all about them you can, their numbers, their quirks, how their headquarters is.. Tell me everything and I promise you Denks, I promise you we will go to a damn amusement park” 

“I’m not taking the chance” 



-



“Oh, you brought your son with you” 

“You said you had news, this is Kat, say hello brat” 

“Don't tell me what to do." He turned to the detective "Hi”

“So, what is it you called us here for?” Mitsuki asked sitting down

“I found him” Usagiyama said with a frown

Mitsuki almost fell off the chair. 

“Why are you frowning rabbit-face?” Katsuki asked

“You might not like what I found.” 

“Why?” Mitsuki asked 

She turned the computer at them, Izuku’s tired face showed on the screen “Izuku Shirakumo, age ten, S rank villain, currently at UA’s rehabilitation program, often associated with Tomura Shigaraki, S rank villain. Both are currently in police custody and living with a Detective who has taken upon himself to rehabilitate them. Izuku is known for the cake incident, the All Might incident and the Endeavor Incident. It is also speculated that he has killed over five hundred people” her eyes went wide “ That’s a lot of people ”  

Mitsuki frowned “That’s our Izu but..” 

“All Might incident?” Kat asked 

“Ah, whoops, sorry, that was.. heh. that was classified information, let’s just pretend you didn't hear anything and- ehem. Would you like me to contact the Detective for you? Seeing his family could help with the rehabilitation” 

She stared at Izuku’s lazy smile and the way he was looking at the other person in the picture, it made her chest swell. 

“There is no way that faker is Izu” Kat said with a frow “It’s an imposter! There is no way!” 

“You told me he went missing when he was four, correct?” 

“Yeah” Mitsuki confirmed 

“All it takes is being found by the wrong people.. I’m sorry it ended up like this” 

“We should meet him”

“Haaaah??? That’s not Izu!” 

“Brat, look at his face, that’s Izuku” 

“He has sunglasses on, that could be anyone” 

“I didn't raise you to be a negationist. Look at him brat” she grabbed his face and forced him to look at the picture “LOOK AT HIM” 

“FUckin. I’m looking” 

She let go “Can you honestly say that’s not him?”  

“It’s the wrong number of freckles” 

“You can get more freckles. Try again” 

“He- HE CAN’T BE A VILLAIN” 

“Brat!” 

“We were gonna be heroes together, the best heroes there are! He can’t be a villain!” 

“Well, he’s at the rehabilitation program, that’s gotta mean something” The Detective argued. 

“Fine” he crossed his arms and pouted “Let’s fucking meet him then” 

“I’ll send Tsukauchi an email, and if he doesn't answer I’ll send my sister to make him, she’s a hero, so that’s gotta be something” 

“Your sister?” Mitsuki asked a little amused despite the circumstances 

“She graduated recently so I doubt you heard of her…” 

Kats eyes went wide “YOUR SISTER IS MIRKO?”

Or maybe you did ” 

“Brat” she hit his head “Did you just assume it was the first rabbit hero you could think of?” 

“Stop fucking hitting me” he swatted her hand away “They have the same fucking last name” 

“ANyway, I’ll call you when he answers it.. Do you have a preference of where you’d like to meet?” 

“Is UA an option?” Katsuki asked “If we are gonna waste our time with that imposter I might as well get something out of it” 

She smiled kindly, it pissed Kats off “I’ll see what I can do” 



-



Tsukauchi frowned for the entire time he read that email. There were a lot of people displeased with his decision, the commission could have finally decided to get rid of them all, it could be a trap. 

 

Or he was just being paranoid, which frankly, it was more likely, either way he shouldn't be the one to make the decision. “Kuro could you bring the boys here please?” 

“I believe they are currently playing an online game” 

“Well, make them pause it!” 

“Online games do not pause” 

“Every game pauses”

“Not online ones” 

“Ruin their game then, this is more important, some people claiming to be Izuku’s family want to see him” 

“I believe Izuku’s family is dead, therefore that is very unlikely” 

“I know. But there is no reason a Bakugou of all people would claim a villain as someone’s family without reason, so just call them here” 

“As you wish” 



“NOOOO” both boys yelled before being tossed on the couch by a portal “We were in the middle of something!” 

“If we lose all our items I’m gonna riot” 

Izuku scoffed “Riot” he rolled his eyes “I’m gonna commit murder.” 

 

“It’s about your family” 

 

“Mine?” Izuku asked confused 

“Indeed” 

He look to all sides as if he was looking something “Did Chicken do something?” 

“No” 

“.... Chisaki?” 

“I don't even know who that is, no” 

“Uhh, I’m lost” 

“Here” he turned the email to them, but then remembered Izuku couldn't read and started talking “The Detective said a woman, Mitsuki Bakugou, went looking for her asking to look for her long lost nephew. That’s you apparently” 

“Bakugou is a famous name” Murachan said 

“I met her though, with Chicken.. Wouldn't I remember if she was?” 

Murachan shrugged “You can’t even remember your mother’s name.. your family name.. if you repressed that, why wouldn't you repress some other family” 

“Uh. Can you ask them If the word Kacchan means anything to them?” 

“Oooh, good one” 

“I know I know, two birds in one stone” 

“May I ask what the fuck?” Tsuki said 

Murachan gasped “You swore! That’s illegal!” 

“Kacchan is just a word that out of nowhere came to me while I was high. We think it means something from that time so.. What better way to know?” 

“Okay I’ll ask her” 



-



“Does the word ‘Kacchan’ mean anything to you?”  

“FUCK” Katsuki yelled and got up “FUCK DAMNIT” 

“Kat” 

“FUCK” 

 

“I’ll take that as a yes, Detective Tsukauchi said that Izuku asked proof, if you can determine what ‘Kacchan’ means he will meet with you” 

“ME, FUCK, I’M KACCHAN” Katsuki was officially crying, he fell on the ground clutching his chest, it hurt so much

“Kat..” Mitsuki rushed to his side 

“DON’T TOUCH ME” he shoved her away 

 

Usagiyama felt her eyes water a bit “I’ll set up the meeting” 

 

Mitsuki nodded but quickly returned her attention to her son, who at the moment looked like he had been shot and was slowly dying. 

 

“I know it’s not how we hoped for it, but at least we got him back, and he’s on the path to rehab Kat.. Kat, look at me” 

 

He couldn't look at her, he couldn't look at anything. 

 

He never thought he’d hear the word Kacchan again, and yet.

 

And fucking yet.

Chapter 36: Family problems

Chapter Text

“I'm supposed to meet with my supposed family today” 

“Are you excited?” Denki asks while Izuku plays with his hair and he eats his jelly beans, somehow Izuku had gotten his favorite patch without even asking and that just did things to him. 

“No” 

“What time are you going to meet with them?” 

“Uh, half an hour ago?” 

“So I take it you aren't going.” 

“They don’t want a villain as their family” 

“Hmmmm” he looked up “Didn't they look for you though?” 

“Yeah, but they want four year old me who was innocent and wanted to be a hero, they don’t want who I am now.” 

Denki raised an eyebrow “Shouldn't you give them a chance though?” 

“I don’t wanna tho.. Can I sleep here tonight?”

“Sure?” he let his head rest again and closed his eyes “Why though?” 

“Because I didn't tell Tsuki I wasn't going so there is a high probability that he did go and even a higher probability they want to go home to see me.” 

Denki shook his head and chuckled “Can’t you just meet with them?” 

“Nooo” 

“Fine, we will have a super awesome sleepover then” 

Izuku tilted his head confused “Wah?” 



-



Tsukauchi stared at the woman in front of him and awkwardly laughed . 

 

She looked pissed. 

 

Pissed Mitsuki Bakugou was something breaddit loved posting about. Her fans said that she could cause an earthquake with sheer hate force. 

 

“I’m sorry Bakugou-san, had I known he would decide not to come I would have warned you” 

“Isn't he in your custody?” She asked, clearly pissed, “Doesn't he have to do what you say?” 

Tsuki loudly laughed, he just couldn't help himself, the idea of Izuku listening to anyone was hilarious “I don't know where you got that from, but there is no controlling them” he smiled softly “I managed to get through Tomura but Izuku is stubborn.. He hasn't even fully agreed to rehabilitate” 

Katsuki punched the table “Isn't he at that stupid fuckin program?” 

“He is” he nodded “But at first it was because of Tomura, and now it’s because he has a friend living at UA and Nedzu said they’d only be able to see each other if he became a student there…” 

“Could you tell us about him?” Mitsuki asked, but he felt like if he didn't answer he would get punched. 

“I don’t know If I should.” At their angry expressions he added “It’s not that I don't trust you” he lied “It’s because I think he should be the one to tell things. I don't want to betray his trust” 

“This was a useless trip then” 

“Again, I’m sorry. I didn't think he would do this” 

“Let’s go brat”

“Next time I’ll make sure he doesn't run” 

Mitsuki nodded “That’s all I ask” 



-



“That’s the fourth time your phone buzzes little listener, this isn't school, you can look at it” 

“I know I can. But I don't wanna” 

“Why?” He frowned “Did something happen?” 

“More like something that was supposed to happen yesterday didn't and Tsuki is being annoying about it” 

“Ah ah ah” he poked his forehead with his pencil “I sense some family drama” 

Izuku rolled his eyes, “You have no idea how accurate that is” 

“Lay it on me!” 

“No. You are gonna say the same thing Denks did.. Your phone is buzzing too”

“That’s just Sho” 

Izuku raised both eyebrows trying to raise one “Why are you ignoring him?” 

“BEcause I’m with my favorite listener, I don't have to answer him every time he calls” 

“...” 

“FINNE I’m mad at him” 

“Why?” 

“hE aDOPtED a CHiLd WITHouT EVEn TEllING me!” 

“Are you gonna co-parent?” 

“No?”

“Then why did he need to tell you?” 

“We are best friends! Best friends have to tell each other things like this” 

“Is that a rule?” 

“YES!” 

“Is he aware of the rule?” 

“YE- Uh, YES!”

“You hesitated” 

“He’s aware!” He pouted. 

“You have me convinced.. What does this mean?” Mic looked over the kanji 

“Bread”

Izuku hit his head in the desk “I think I sent good bread in the group chat today” 

“I mean, you weren't wrong… bread is good” 

“I wanted to say moooorning.. they aren't even similar to each other” 

“I know I know” he patted him “You’ll get there, you’ve already come such a long way! You typed good right, right?”

“Idontknow” he shoved his phone on Mic’s hands “Did I?” 

“Oh Izu” 

“No, don’t oh me, what did I type??” 

“Friends” 

“Friends bread” he laughed incredulous

“You’ll get there, you’ll get there” 

 

knock knock

 

“Did you order pizza or something? I’d eat some” 

“No..” he ruffled his hair once more and stood up “I can order though, if you’d like” 

“Yes please, that’s the only thing that will ease my sorrows now” 

“I’m surprised you don’t want cake” he chuckled walking towards the door 

“I don’t always eat cake” 

 

Mic shot him a look. He ignored the look. He ate other things, he did! 

 

“Who is it?” Mic asked before opening the door

“It’s me, open the door” Aizawa answered

“No. I’m mad at you”

“Be mad at me some other time, I have shit to do and need a babysitter” 

i don't need a babysitter” another voice said 

 

Mic immediately opened the door with a huge smile “YOU MUST BE HITOSHI!!” 

 

“It’s too early for this” Hitoshi said and started walking away, Aizawa grabbed the back of his shirt and dragged him forward 

“Zashi, this is Hitoshi, Hitoshi this is Zashi, there you two know each other now. I’ll pick him up at six” He shoved Hitoshi in and closed the door. 

 

“Should I leave?” Izuku asked 

“No! This is perfect! You two can become friends! Hitoshi, this is Izuku, Izu-” 

“I literally heard the introduction two seconds ago” Izuku said. 

“Erm, right. Well, do you want anything to drink Hitoshi?” 

Hitoshi didn't know what to do in this situation. So he simply nodded and quietly sat on the couch “Izuku here is my personal student! We were just in the middle of class” Mic said as he grabbed a cup of orange juice. You can never fail with orange juice. 

“What do you teach?” 

“A bit of everything! Mostly languages though!” he answered handing him the juice and sitting back in front of Izuku 

“How did you manage to get Present Mic as your tutor?” 

“He kidnapped me against my will” Izuku answered serious as ever

“Now now, you kidnapped yourself and lost that bet fair and square, besides! You love me! I know you do” 

Izuku rolled his eyes but he had to bite back a smile, Hitoshi noticed. 

“Sooo, how is it living with Sho?? He is so rude, didn't even tell me he had adopted you, I had to find that out through Nemuri!” He scoffed “He has no respect at all for the bestie title” 

“Ah, it’s alright… Better than my other homes.. He obviously doesn't know what’s he doing tho.. or.. or he just doesn't care about me much” he hugged his legs “I told him I was fine staying home alone and he still brought me here” 

“Oh little listener, believe me, he cares, if he hadn't clicked with you somehow he simply wouldn't have adopted you” 

“Right, can confirm, he sort of hates children.. Actually maybe just me in specific” Izuku said  

“He has every right to hate you little listener” Mic said, tho his tone was completely sweet Izuku still felt a little venom in them. 

Izuku shrugged “If he didn't want to handle the consequences he shouldn't have made that deal”

“Wah” Hitoshi didn't mean to express his confusion out loud, and yet there they were staring at him now. He gulped “Why does he hate you?” 

“Non important!” 

Mic bit his lip, shook his head and ruffled Izuku’s hair “Let’s just go back to the lesson, feel free to do whatever you want Hitoshi” 

“Ah, the power of denial” Izuku said with mirth as he turned back to the book in front of him again. 

“Do you have any books.. or something? I don't have a phone yet” Hitoshi said 

“I do! Oh this actually brings me a great idea, we should read a book together Izu!” 

“I can’t-” 

“That’s why together, I’m sure you pick up faster seeing the words in action, I’ll go grab some!” He said and rushed to his office before anyone could protest. 

 

Izuku and Hitoshi eyed each other for a few seconds before reaching the common understanding that neither of them wanted to talk with the other. 

 

Izuku turned back to his book. 

 

Hitoshi turned to the window and wished he was far away. 

 

Meanwhile Mic was taken longer than he needed to not because he couldn't find any books, no, but because he was trying to get the boys to interact with each other and that plan had just gone wrong. 

 

“Do you think he died out there?” Hitoshi asked, he was bored and the silence was starting to annoy him. 

Izuku shrugged, not taking his eyes off the book in front of him. 

“So..” 

“You don't have to force yourself to talk to me” Izuku said 

“I-I’m not-” 

“You can probably trick Mic into thinking you are all social and fine, but you hate this don't you? You hate having to talk.” 

“No” 

“Then you are just not used to it. Either way, your voice is husky” 

Hitoshi swallowed and once again wished Aizawa hadn't brought him here. “They didn't let me talk in the place I was before” 

“I don't care” 

Hitoshi blinked a few times, he had never met someone so straight forward, not their age at least. He tucked his head between his legs and wished this was just over quickly. 

 

When Mic came back he could feel the room colder as if that was possible. “O-Okay little listeners, I brought some books” 

“Did you go get them in Narnia?” Izuku asked with a cold smirk 

“Funny you should mention that” He tossed The chronicles of Narnia on his lap and Brave New World on Hitoshi’s 

“Alright little listener” He sat next to Izuku “Read it to me” 

 

Hitoshi tried reading the book Mic had given him, but not only he had no idea what was happening he also couldn't focus on the book because the boy who had just shown so much confidence in the way he talked and made him feel like shit was now struggling to read. Hitoshi was not proud to admit he felt a small sense of justice at his struggle. 

 

They got to the half of the first chapter when Izuku just gave up. “ughhhhhhhh” 

Mic patted his hair “You’ll get there” 

He groaned in his hands “I want to get there faster” 

“I know kiddo” he side hugged him “But I promise you you are going fast, look at just how far you have already come!” 

“Friends Bread Mic.” 

He smiled “I promise you” 

“You are a hero, your promises don't mean shit” 

 

Hitoshi felt the need to ask what he meant by that but a glare from Mic shushed him before he said anything. 

 

He was lowkey scared, he didn't know the hero could make that sort of face. 

 

I know you hate heroes kiddo ” he said sweetly “ But here I’m not a hero and you are not a villain okay? ” he whispered, Hitoshi still heard it “ It’s just me Hizashi, and you, Izuku” 

Izuku nodded and tried the book again. 

 

Hitoshi frowned, “Are you two really just student and teacher?” 

 

“Of course not!” Mic said “I’m gonna adopt him someday!” 

Izuku rolled his eyes but unlike every time Mic said that, he didn't deny it.  

 

“Don't you already have a fam-” 

“No” Izuku interrupted. 

 

-

 

Hitoshi's eyes begged to go away as quickly as possible, he was hoping to convey this to Aizawa when Mic offered him coffee without words but for some reason his message didn't go through. 

 

“Did you have fun?” His adopted father asked as they all sat down again, Hitoshi found comfort on the same spot he had been sitting down all afternoon. 

“No” 

 

He thought he would ask why, or at least say he was sorry but instead he asked “Is the problem demon still here?” 

“In the bathroom” Mic answered

 

For exactly two seconds Hitoshi thought Aizawa would beat Izuku up for making his stay here miserable. However that was not that happened. To be fair, Hitoshi wasn't sure what the hell happened. 

 

“Good” Aizawa said and walked there.

 

Hitoshi was curious, and nosy, so he obviously decided to sit on the table to hear what he was going to talk to Izuku about. 

 

-

 

“Hey, I got what you wanted” 

“Really?” Izuku opened the door waving his hands and making water fly everywhere “That was fast”

“I have connections” 

“oo he has connections” Izuku mocked “So? What did you find?” 

“They call themselves the Owls, pretty straightforward, apparently they took one in Ratman’s book and control the whole country from the shadows” he grabbed a few papers from his clothes and handed to him, those had pictures in them along with a few other information

“Yeesh” 

“Also, see that person?” Aizawa pointed at the picture “I’m pretty sure that is one of the leaders, and does it look familiar to you?” 

Izuku nodded “An awful lot like Nedzu” 

“Indeed”

“It’s ironic, because he is a rat, and owls eat rats, but anyways, did you take these yourself?” 

“No” 

“Ah, the connection?” 

“The connection” Aizawa agreed “I don't like the way this looks” 

“Me neither.. This isn't just something we can easily destroy, is it?”  

“No” 

“Can you try figuring out their goal? Maybe infiltrate them and try destroy them from the inside” 

“Sure” 

“If we can figure out their members, we can also start killing them off, start from the lowest to ease suspicion and go up”

“I’m not killing people” 

“You sold your soul to me Aizawa, you’ll do whatever I say you’ll do”

“I’m not killing people” 

“Fine” he rolled his eyes “Keep your sense of morals, I’ll do it myself” 

“No killing anyone” 

“Aizawa.” This was the first time ever Izuku had used his name, it had the intended effect “If this is anything like Ratman, and it looks like it is, these people are all the rich, powerful, assholes that control everything. You really think you could arrest them?” 

“I’m not an idiot problem demon, I know there is no arresting them” 

“Then-” 

“Exposing them. We expose them, the people will demand their heads themselves, and if they don't, then I won’t get in your way”   

“Your way will take years though” Izuku frowned “I wanted to take Denks to the amusement park next week” 

Aizawa pinched his nose “Just do it, if Nedzu is in there then it’s clear they have him where they want” 

“Ah, right” he grabbed the pictures and analyzed all the covered faces he could see, that’s a lot of people .. “Go take your son home, I was an asshole to him” 

Aizawa had the audacity to slap his head “Be nice to him” 

“Why?” 

“He doesn't deserve to be treated like shit” 

“No one does and yet most people are” he grabbed his phone and took a picture of a specific couple and sent it to Momo. Maybe Momo is fated to be Ratman after all … 

“Problem demon, I’m serious, be nice to him, I made him come here today because he needs friends” 

“You seriously want him to friend me? Of all people? I’m a terrible influence” 

“Yamada trusts you” 

“So?” 

“I trust Yamada. See you later demon” he walked away leaving Izuku with a strange feeling inside. 



Meanwhile Hitoshi was slightly freaking out because what the fuck had he just listen to?

Chapter 37: Kidnapping someone in witness protection is doing them a favor

Chapter Text

“That’s ironic” Izuku said amused by what he was seeing 

“What?” 

“Kemy wants to join our guild” 

Murachan looked like he had been broken for a second, “He is aware our guild is dedicated to murdering him right?” 

“yeP” 

“Aight, let him tryout then, I’ll make sure he fails” 

“Hehe, alright Murachan” 



-



“What’s this?” Denki asked upon seeing him, Izuku looked.. Different.. Maybe radiant? No it was something else, he was... Denki squinted his eyes, what the hell was so different? 

“A hat” 

“I know it’s a hat. I mean, why do you have two hats?” 

“They could be just a fashion choice” He said putting the other hat over the one on his head

“Not a good one” 

“hOW DaRe YOu!?” 

“So why the second hat?” 

“That’s for you” He said putting the frog-shaped hat on top of Denki’s head. 

 

He got up and looked himself in the mirror, he even did a little spin though his clothes were the same pajama-looking ones as always. 

 

Izuku smiled at his antics “You are gonna need to change your clothes too” 

“Why?”

“We are going to the amusement park!” 

“We are? But-” 

“No one needs to know. We will be in disguise” 

Denki doubted how much a disguise would actually work but he agreed anyway, it was more because he wanted to have an excuse to dress up in something other than his pajamas than anything. Wait. 

 

Clothes. 

 

Izuku’s clothes. 

 

“Your clothes” 

“What about them?” 

“You are wearing something different. You always wear the same thing.” 

Izuku crossed his arms “So what?” 

“Ahh, nothing! I’m just surprised by the change” 

Izuku put his glasses on “Tsuki said he wouldn't let me get in the house unless I let him wash them.” He frowned “The dirt was a part of the charm” 

 

Denki went up to his wardrobe to look for something nice to wear. “It’s huuge on you tho” he commented, grabbing a coat, and then another coat, it was chilly, you could never be too careful. 

 

“Yeah, after Tsuki threatened me I went to Mic, he gave me this shirt.” 

“Hmmm” he grabbed a random shirt, and started changing in front of Izuku, Izuku in question sat on the bed to wait for him. “Sooo.. You still denying you like Mic?” 

“He’s-” he started fiddling with his own frog hat, it was yellow to match with his shirt “I don’t know, I don’t like what it represents” 

“Feelings can be hard” He said putting the shirt in the wrong side, Izuku smiled but said nothing waiting to see how long it would take for him to notice “But denying them will only make it harder” 

“Since when are you a carrier of wisdom?” 

“I read that on breaddit” 

“I don’t get breaddit” 

“You don’t get a lot of things” He almost fell down twice trying to shove his pants up, when he was done with his look he put the frog hat on and opened his arms “How do I look?”

“Normal?” 

Denki nodded and put the alien shaped sunglasses Izuku handed to him “How are we leaving?” 

 

The green haired menace pointed at the window with his thumb and shot him a wicked smile “I hope you know how to climb” 

 

Denki Kaminari was good at a lot of things, climbing however was not one of them. Falling Sliding though? He had just learned he was great at it. 

 

Thank Gog for that well placed bush outside his dorm. 

 

The author would like to leave it in the air if the bush is an actual bush or just Izuku with open arms waiting for him to fall on him. 

 

-

 

 

“Where the fuck are we?” Denki asked as they entered a definitely haunted place. 

“Gullivers Kingdom, I found out we have to pay to get in an amusement park, so instead we can ghost hunt in one! Isn't it exciting?”

Denki stared at the giant eye staring back at him “We are gonna die” 

“Everyone dies eventually” Izuku said and started walking away. 

“Ahh, wait up! Izuku, please, I don't wanna ghost hunt”

“Relax, we can just play on the rides!” 

“There is no energy! No nothing!” 

Izuku just stared at him and then ran a bit ahead. 

“I- No!”

“Hehehe, come onnn Denks! The ghosts will find you if we are separated!” 




-



“I hear a kid laughing, Izu, Izuku, Izuzu, Zuzu, i don't want to be the next kid trapped here forever laughing” 

“Do you think you can make that ride work with your quirk?” 

“Izuuuuuuuu”

“You are just being paranoid” Izuku started looking around for the energy box “There is no laught-” 

“You heard it too right?” 

“It’s probably just the wind” 

“sO tHE WINd lAUghs nOW???” 

“Yeah, it’s happy!!” 



-

 

Denki was having the time of his life while Izuku was having a minor breakdown because he kept picturing blonde spiky hair (so unlike Kaminari’s) that wasn't there in the pony in front of him. 

 

They were in a carousel that looked slightly like the ponies had tried to flee and were burned alive for disobedience. The song was warped and it was going really slow. Still, Denki was having a lot of fun just going up and down, up and down, Izuku was right beside him and he liked to think there was a race going between them. One look at Izuku’s face and he knew the boy was a bit distracted though. 

 

“Wanna go to the tea cups now?” 

“...” 

“Izu?” 

“Yeah?”

“Wanna go to the tea cups now?” 

“Oh, sure” 

 

They weren't sure how to stop the ride so they didn't, instead they just jumped while it moved, neither of them really managed to do so without almost falling down, and in his will to stay up Denki almost took Izuku down with him but it was all good.  

 

Once they were both seated Denki grabbed a random piece of metal, charged it and tossed it on the power box. Neither of them expected the ride to start turning rapidly, but they were both fast enough to clutch anything they could to not fly away. 

 

“I DON'T THINK THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE THIS FAST!” Denks yelled, he was really thankful that he decided to keep the alien glasses on. 

“ME NEITHER” 

 

The only solution Denki could find to stop it was to send even more electricity so the ride would short circuit and stop. 

 

“I think I’m gonna puke” Izuku said five minutes later when they were finally out of it. 

“There is a garbage can over-” 

“No time” he said as he fell forward and cleaned his stomach. Denki held his hair up and he tried not to look at it, and not smell it, if he did either of those things it was over for them. 

“Shit, I don't think there is water anywhere” 

“There is a bathroom-” 

“Clean water.” 

“Ah” 

 

Izuku stood up still a bit wobbly and said “Well, we can check the gigantic houses and then leave” 

“Yeah”  He offered his arm to Izuku who intertwined it. 

 

-

 

“Hehe, look I fit in this pan!” 

Izuku approached the huge stove and pretended to turn it on “You’ll make a fine dinner mwahahaha” 

“Ohhh noooo, please don't eat me! I have so much to live for!!” 

“What have you got to offer for your life?” 

“O-Oh sir! I can be of use! Believe me, I can clean, I- I can cook” 

“Haaaahhh????” Izuku put his hands on his hips and shot him a grin “I have those who clean and cook for me, why would I need you?” 

“Please sir, giant! Please! I can entertain you then!”

“How?” 

“Well! I can dance!” He started doing the taperman dance, at Izuku’s silence he added “I can also imitate an Arara! ARARA!” 

“ENOUGH!” Izuku yelled trying to hold his laughter in “What use do I have for a fake Arara when I can have a real one?! And your dance is shitty” 

“Oh how you wound me, mister giant!” Denki laid down on the pan and opened his arms “Just eat me alive then, I’m too hurt to keep living” 

“Ah, how frail are humans” Izuku said doing his best All For One impression “So pathetic to be hurt by the simplest things” 

“It’s because we have feelings” Denki said getting on his knees again “AND IT’S THOSE FEELINGS THAT MAKES US STRONGER!” He threw himself on Izuku “SURPRISE ATTACK!” 

“ACK!” They both fell down and started laughing. 

 

Once they had both calmed down Denki just kept lying there on top of Izuku, he was sort of cuddling with him but Izuku was too tired to do anything about it (yeap, that’s totally the only reason he didn't push him off). “Thank you for today” 

Izuku looked away from him “Yeah? I didn't do it for you dunce face” 

“Still” he smiled “Thank you, I think this was the most fun I had in my entire life” 

Izuku sighed and hugged him back “We need to get you a computer so you can play with me and Murachan” 

“I’d like that”

"Also, you put your shirt in the wrong side" 

"WHAT?!" 

Chapter 38: My best friend has a best friend

Chapter Text

“I wasn't going to say anything because I thought it was pathetic of him to do this but.. Sho, you have a stalker” 

“Oh I know” Shoto said as he sipped his juice “He stalks me on fridays and wednesdays, Natsuo on mondays and thursdays and Fumi on sundays and tuesdays… I don’t know who he stalks on saturdays though.” 

“And you are fine with that?” 

“Yes, we have named him Bob” 

“And you aren't curious as to why he would be stalking all of you..?” 

He shook his head “We are waiting until Bob is ready” Then he turned around and said “Though, he should know. We are ready for him!” and turned back to watch the road. 

“Huh. You are taking this stalking thing much better than I thought you would” 

“Why should I take it any other way?” Shoto asked, genuinely confused “Bob can’t kill me anyway.” 

“Oh really?” 

He nodded “I bet I’m way more powerful than he could ever dream to be” he said 

“You are so full of yourself” 

“I am? I thought I was just being honest” He said with a shrug and Izuku laughed his heart out. 



-



“First day at school again!” Tsuki said as he tried making them wear the uniform and failed again “Are you boys excited?” 

“No.” they both answered at the same time. 

“I’m a prodigy, I don't need school” Tomura said as he grabbed his phone, as far as he knew that was the only material he would ever need

Izuku rolled his eyes “I just hate people in general”

Tsuki smirked “And yet you chose to change schools for someone else” 

“S-Shut up!” He put his bag over his shoulder and started power walking towards the open portal.  

Tomura shook his head as he slowly made his way “If things go to shit-” 

“They won’t this time, and if it does you boys have a lot more people on your backs at UA” 

“No. Izuku has. I only have you and Kuro” he said as he vanished into the portal. 

 

Tomura was right, his entire world were the people he lived with and some villains that he wanted nothing to do with it now. 

 

Which is why he had promised himself that if some npc wanted to be friends with him, he’d give them a chance. 

 

Easier said than done. 

 

-

 

Izuku was making a list of things that sucked at UA. So far he already had five things; Or better, five reasons to commit arson: 

 

1- The uniforms. Even Shiketsu’s uniforms were better than this and they were shit. And even though he wasn't wearing them, just looking at them made him want to destroy them. 

 

2- He and Murachan would be in separate classes because apparently they divided them by smarts and not age. 

 

3- The assembly was never ending. 

 

4- As he was trying to escape the assembly Mic saw him and hugged him (causing everyone’s attention to switch to them because Nedzu was just boring), which made him realize that he’d have to deal with Mic everyday instead of just one day a week. 

 

5- THERE WERE PEOPLE EVERYWHERE. 

 

He noticed that fact as he was trying to find his classroom and failing. Oh. In fact. 

 

6- Too big, it’s easy to get lost. 



-

 

He found his classroom by a miracle. A miracle named Yu Takeyama, she was a third year student who saw the way he was lost and even though she was perpetually popping some gum looking like she was tired of life, still helped him get there. 

 

Once he entered the classroom he noticed how he was the only one there. Well, besides his teacher. 

 

His teacher who just so happened to be a rodent. 

 

“Welcome to your class Shirakumo. I’ll be your teacher during this year” 

“Ah, hell no” He said and turned to get out but Nedzu was faster, he was like a demon, a rat demon, a ramon. 

“Nah ah ah, please have a sit, you have lots to learn and I have lots to teach” 

“Why am I the only one here?” 

“Because I believe you are worth teaching” 

“I’m dumb” 

“Now now” he pushed him to the only chair in the classroom “People are smart in different ways, and I believe” his eyes had a dangerous glint in them, Izuku interpreted that glint as mania “You just haven't had the tools to discover the thing you are smart about yet” 

“I need to pee” 

“No you do not. Now. Let’s start with our lesson shall we?” 

“I can't even read or write”

“Give me one month and I’ll change that” 

Izuku groaned and hit his head on the table. He should have never gotten involved with All Might. 

“Cheer up child!” Nedzu said in an annoyingly chirpy voice “The world belongs to those who are smart, and now you’ve got the smartest being in the world aiding you” 

“What do you want from me?” 

He smiled “So, here is how I learned the language.” 



-

 

Several hours later when the bell rang Izuku was feeling mentally exhausted. Mic would have given cake for the effort by now, but Nedzu only laughed at his face and ridiculed him for complaining about the work. 

 

7- NEDZU. 

 

Still, he couldn't really say that what Nedzu had taught him in these few hours wasn't better than everything Mic had taught him in the last few months. He would never admit that though. 

 

And if Nedzu ends up helping him learn everything in one month as he promised then he will just give the credit to Mic. 

 

Because Mic gives him cake, while Nedzu gives him pain. 

 

-

 

“NUGGETTT!!” 

 

8- Keigo. He loved his brother (most of the time) but that was because they only saw each other once a week, sometimes two at best. Studying in the same school would kill their relationship, he could feel it. 

 

“Don't you have friends you should be hanging out with instead of hunting the school for me?” 

“I knew where you were! Besidesss I want you to meet my friends!” 

“They are gonna be heroes” 

“Yeah?” 

“You know I hate heroes” 

“You don't hate me!” 

“I tolerate you” 

Chicken narrowed his eyes and pulled Izuku over his shoulders to carry him there. “For saying that you get this humiliation first day at school” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “Oh noo” he said mockingly “I feel so humiliated”

“Good, my evil plans have worked then! MUAHAHAHAH” 

 

-

 

He decided to start a list of positive things too after getting to the cafeteria, though that was much smaller than the hate one: 

 

1- Lunchrush makes cake everyday. 

 

2- He got to watch Keigo getting teased mercilessly by his friends after he called him Chicken. 

 

3- He got to watch Shoto freezing half the cafeteria (on purpose) after sneezing. 

 

4- Denki. 

 

If Izuku knew what love was at that age, he might as well have believed he was in love with Denki. However he was ten years old and even thinking of love was something so out of his reality that he didn't even acknowledge the existence of such a thing in the world, for him it was disgusting and annoying how Chicken would get talking about Natsuo and if that was love, it was nothing like what he felt towards Denki. 

 

When Shoto met Denki he realized his best friend had another best friend. 

 

It was the way Izuku laughed at all the stupid things Denki did. 

 

He also did that with Shoto, but it felt he was more genuine with the other one. 

 

How Izuku would grab Denki’s hand while he was distracted. 

 

He never did that with Shoto, it always seemed calculated as if taking his hand was just something he was supposed to do, a burden. 

 

Or how Denki would play with Izuku’s hair if he was nervous. 

 

Shoto had never even gotten close enough to Izuku to do that. 

 

And Shoto wasn't a jealous person. But upon meeting Kaminari and seeing how the two interacted he felt scared about losing Izuku’s friendship. Because even though it was clear for him who his best friend was, Izuku had another best friend. 

 

For Shoto, Izuku was his bestest and only friend. So he was jealous. All he knew was that no matter what, he needed to get Izuku’s attention. 

 

And because he knew his best friend, he knew the best way to do that was by either hurting other people or causing some chaos. Which is why he sneezed. Sneezed and froze half the food court. 

 

And the way Izuku’s eyes sparkled with admiration towards him made all the people screaming at him and being sent to the principal’s office worth it. 

 

-

 

It was lunch when Izuku finally found Murachan (and that Denki and Shoto realized that no matter what they did, there was someone they would never compare to). Apparently he had decided to make other friends and that hurt him more than it should, because Murachan had always said he didn't need anyone else and suddenly Izuku wasn't enough anymore. 

 

It was the way Izuku threw himself at Murachan like a koala, upon seeing him, the way the two teased each other, the way Tomura would put his hand on Izuku’s forehead when Izuku mentioned a headache and Izuku would swat it away, the way Tomura looked like Izuku was all the suns in the universe and Izuku looked at him like he was all the moons. 

 

Maybe neither of them realized how they looked to everyone else, but for Shoto at least it was very clear that if Izuku had a best friend rank, he’d be in third. 

 

“How did you two meet?” Shoto asked because if there was any way.. Any chance… 

“I pretty much saved him when he was five” Tomura said casually and Izuku slapped him on the arm 

“Saved me” he rolled his eyes “More like kidnapped me against my will and forced me to take a shower” 

“You were stinky.. Still are” 

“Says you” 

Tomura smirked “Tsuki had literally to toss you out of the house for you to wash your clothes” 

Denki laughed “I was so confused by his sudden change of clothes the other day” 

 

Third place. Out of place.  

 

Izuku glared at the two “I just don't see the problem. The dirt gives it a special touch” 

“Special touch” Tomura rolled his eyes “The day it ends up rotten is the day I’ll get the satisfaction of saying I told you so in your face” and then he accidentally decayed his spoon and they both watched as Izuku laughed at his face but pulled an extra pair of artist gloves for him. 

 

Third place. Out of place. 



-

 

Potential Ratman

[Hey Izuku. I think I'm ready to become Ratman] 



Punk <3

[What did your parents do?]

 

 

Potential Ratman

They decided to pay attention to me.

To my quirk

I’m scared, I think they are trying to kill me.

[Ask your Murachan to read you this. Not anyone else]

 

Punk <3

Okay 

 

Potential Ratman

I’m sorry, I know this will burden you. 

I know what I’m asking of you is highly unethical

But I don't know what else to do. 

I know what the picture you sent to me represents

That’s why I know I can’t get away from them with legal ways

 

Punk <3

Chapter 39: Tiny Godfather

Chapter Text

Aizawa didn't know how he got to where he was now, nor what he did to deserve this but there he was, sitting in an uncomfortable chair listening to a woman teaching about parenting. 

 

You might be thinking: What’s so wrong about that? He’s just preparing to be a good parent to Hitoshi right? 

 

And yes, of course, you’d be right. The problem wasn't the situation itself. 

 

The problem was that Mic had stalked him and now he and Tsukauchi were having a silent battle because it was clear they both wanted Izuku to be their son even though they weren't explicitly saying that, they were just passive aggressively answering every answer the woman proposed to the class. 

 

Aizawa could see through their intentions though. And they were just disrupting the peace. Like villains. 



Maybe I should beat them up.. 

 

His phone buzzed, Aizawa read that message and looked at the two idiots he knew. Seriously? This was the kind of person they wanted to parent?

 

He rolled his eyes and texted Hitoshi: {I’ll be home late today, there is food in the fridge}




-



Izuku had no idea how it happened. 

 

One minute he was having a class and in the other his classroom had become a syndicate with a bunch of students from other classes complaining to Nedzu about a lot of things. 

 

He was silently laughing at Nedzu’s predicament when suddenly Nedzu used a reverse UNo card on him and said 

 

“My student will be taking all your requests from now on” 

 

Thirty pairs of angry eyes turned at him. 

 

“No I’m not” 

 

They turned back at Nedzu, it would have been funny, if everything about this wasn't nerve-racking for him. 

 

“Think of this as a practical exam” Nedzu said with a smile “Deal with this and I’ll give you a week off” 

 

He got up and clapped his hand once “Alright people you are gonna form a line from shortest person to tallest and talk calmly what the fuck the problem is” 

 

As they formed the line Izuku grabbed his notepad, he’d draw their problems if he couldn't write them but he’d get that damn week off. 

 

“My hero costume is all wrong! It has literally nothing AT ALL to do with what I wanted!”

 

Izuku deadpanned “Did you talk to your teacher about this? Or the support course, or whomever the fucks manages this thing?? I bet Nedzu has better things to do than worrying about your individual costume. NEXT!” 

 

“I want to transfer courses, Yamada-Sensei is inhuman! He treats us like we don't have feelings and I can’t take it anymore!!” 

 

“I will not be taking any slander against my da-don. Yep, that’s a synonym. Go learn some words. NEXT!”  

 

“I STILL WANT TO TRANSFER” He yelled as he was shoved away by the next person

 

“It’s literally the second day of class, give it a week and if you still feel like that we can talk.” 

 

“I want to be able to bring my pet to school” 

 

“Is it like a service pet?” 

 

“No.” 

 

“...Is there any reason you should be allowed to?”

 

“My mom doesn't like her, so I’m afraid she won't look it after her”

 

“I’ll tell you what, that’s a crap excuse but I’ll see what I can do, and if I manage it you’ll owe me a favor, deal?” 

 

“Deal.” 

 

“Good, sign your name here please, and NEXT!” 

 

“The toilets are shit, Nedzu needs to do something about them” 

 

“I agree, NEXT” 

 

“The wifi wasn't working during math class and we ended up missing half our class because Ectoplasm kept trying and failed to connect everything” 

 

“That’s a serious issue, noted, NEXT” 

 

“I hate the way the bells are, they hurt my ears and they are unnecessary” 

 

“Can I touch your tail?” 

 

“No.” 

 

“Oh, then NEXT” 

 

“But the bell!” 

 

“Hmm, I’ll sabotage the system for you, but you’ll owe me a favor” 

 

“That works, the favor can’t be to touch my tail though” 

 

“I wouldn't waste on something like that, sign here. NEXT!” 

 

  

 It went on like that for the next two hours and when Izuku was done he had a bunch of people owning him something. “Alright Nedzu, now we are gonna talk about why you are going to allow everything the people who owe me asked for” he smiled maniacally and Nedzu laughed

 

“I’d like to see you try convincing me” 

 

“I can get you Eraserhead” 

Nedzu leaned forward “Oh? Do tell” 

“If you want a story you’ll have to give me something in return” He smiled “I’m promising his services as a teacher here. Not how I’d get you that” 

“And what would I owe you for the story?” 

“Well Nedzu, someday, and that day may never come, I will call upon you to do a service for me. But until that day comes you can consider the story a gift in sake of our good future relations” 

 

Izuku had watched the Godfather with Keigo on his kidnapping day. 

 

They should have never let him watch the Godfather. 

 

“I see. I’m willing to accept those terms” 

“Aizawa had a friend..” 



-



“What did you call me for, problem child? I was supposed to be home with my son” 

“I have a small quest for you” 

He narrowed his eyes “My hands are full with the owls, what do you want?” 

“Here” he gave him a flask with an suspicious substance in it “Make sure the targets ingest this” he said also giving him pictures and locations “You can also inject them with it” 

“I’m not killing anyone” 

“This will just put them to sleep long enough so their daughter can escape” he lied “She’s being abused and they have a tight leash” 

 

Aizawa stiffened and grabbed the bottle “Where will she go?” 

“Her butler is willing to take care of her, worry not Eraser, she will be in good hands” 

“This will only put them to sleep right?” 

“Of course” 

 

There was no hint of lying in his body language. 

 

“Their daughter has told me they’ll be going to the opera tonight, this will be the best time to.. inject them with the substance will be by them, for it will be enough time for her and her butler to run away without suspicion.” 

“An opera has a lot of eyes” 

“Do it in an alleyway Eraser, you are a pro shouldn't you know this?” 

“I’m a pro at helping people not.. not whatever this is” 

“Well, get used to it. Anyway, text me when you are done” 

 

-

 

That night Momo had gifted her mother a pearl necklace. 



-

 

The next day a lot of things happened, firstly pets were taken to school, which included Izuku, prinny wouldn't leave his neck even if he wanted to, which he didn't, she was great, someone Izuku didnt know tried to poke him, they had a finger less now. And possibly poison in their blood but anyway. 

 

Next, a bunch of people found him during his peaceful lunch because apparently he took people’s requests and they had a LOT of requests. He set up a time for them to meet him the next day after classes. And Shoto ended up volunteering to be his note taker, he was absolutely not complaining about it. 

 

During the afternoon Momo’s parents were found dead in their beds and shareholders went crazy as Momo took over the Yaoyorozu export company, she also bought some land and decided it was time to invest in technology 

 

“There is no time to mourn” She had told the old people who controlled her company “Any second lost mourning is wasted money” 

They had elected the ten year old eligible to handle the company right after that. 

 

It was also about that time when Momo introduced Izuku to one of her board members, a board member who could create a contract between people that bonded them, all they had to do was sign a notebook he could produce and they would be tied to the verbal contract for life. 

 

Izuku left that meeting with a better understanding of business and a nifty notebook to make sure no one would ever cross his word. 

 

Meanwhile across town Shota Aizawa was having a panic attack, Izuku had lied to him. 

 

He had killed someone. He had killed someone and felt something inside him break. 

 

Izuku didn't need to use him for this “job”, he didn't but he used him anyway because he wanted Aizawa to get used to it. 

 

Aizawa should have never agreed to anything. 

 

And yet his signature was the first one on Izuku’s notebook.

Chapter 40: Kidnapping a stalker

Chapter Text

It happened while Shoto was with Izuku again. 

 

They were talking about what they could do with the favors, and how many people had asked things of him when they were kidnapped by the birds again. 

 

At this point he wasn't even surprised anymore. 

 

-

 

“You look like shit” 

“Heh, I’m getting old little dove, come here” he patted his leg and Izuku climbed it with ease, “I see your friend ended up getting caught up again” 

“Yeah” they both watched as Shoto froze a random leaf and licked it. 

 

Neither of them said anything for two minutes until Old-Man-San chuckled “Ah, youth” 

“Old-Man-San.. did you call me here for anything?” 

“Ah, yes, I hear you started dealing in favors..” his eyes were shining “Thinking of becoming a yakuza like your old man?” 

“Why? Are you going to give me tips?” 

“If you want.. I’ll give you a few advices though my boy, don't accept deals from everyone”

“I’m not stupid” 

“Don't let anyone cross you” 

“I know” 

“And don't rely too much on that notebook infused quirk I know you have recently come through.” 

“Why?” 

“What happens if the owner of the quirk dies? Or if he decided to break the book bond? Never rely on other people Izuku” 

He nodded “Okay” 

“One last thing and I’ll leave you be. Don't go against your brother” 

“I’m not actually going to be a yakuza old-man-san” 

“These things just happen my dove” he kissed his forehead “You know the Shie Hassaikai is going to Kai” 

“Yep” 

“Kai is not like you and me, family doesn't matter that much to him” 

“...” 

“That’s why you should be allies, not enemies, I don't want to see my boys fighting” 

“I’m not making a Yakuza Old Man” 

“I’m proud of you for following your old man’s footstep” he said ignoring him 

“I’m really not, I just- wait, have you heard of a group that call themselves owls?” 

“You shouldn't get involved with them dove” 

“They have something that belongs to me”

Chisaki-san narrowed his eyes “It better not be a person. We aren't having this talk again” 

Izuku refused to look into his eyes and instead watched Shoto freezing a koi fish in the small pond. 

“Izuku.” 

“I better go. We were going to stalk his stalker” He hopped off his lap but his arm was grabbed 

“Don't get involved with them.” 

“Are you on friendly terms?” 

“More of a fragile truce” 

“Okay, come on Sho!”

“Izuku” Old Man called him again, he turned with a quizzical look in his eyes “Call me for your next recital too” 

“There is still a whole year before that old man” 

“Yes, a whole year for you to focus and practice so you’ll impress me, okay? Don't focus on the owls my dove, focus on yourself, if they are bothering you I’ll deal with it”  

“They are bothering me.” 

Chisaki nodded and the two left the open space, getting inside the insane hallways. 

 

“What are the owls?” Shoto asked as soon as they were alone 

“Get your theorist hat Sho, I’m gonna need you to figure the answer to that” 

Shoto’s eyes were practically sparkling “Okay.” 

 

-



Somehow it had gone from him and Shoto uno reversing Dabi to Izuku running away from an angry Pomeranian and he wasn't even entirely sure he knew why he was running away from him. 

 

"STOP RUNNING BITCH" The angry blonde yelled 

"STOP CHASING ME THEN"

"FUCKING FINE" He stopped, Izuku obviously didn't. "YOU FUCKER" He started running again

"I NEVER PROMISED YOU ANYTHING!" 

"GAH" 

 

They passed Shoto having some ice cream "DABI STOP BEING A WUSS AND COME KEEP HIM COMPANY" 

"No" he heard and then he was too far away again. 

 

He tripped. 

 

Oh no, oh shit he tripped. 

 

"FUCKING GOT YOU NOW!" the pomeranian tossed himself on top of him. He was trapped but at least they both had scraped kne- well, scraped everything, falling in the asphalt really wasn't good for your skin. 

"What now?" Izuku asked 

"WHY DID YOU VANISH?" The blonde shouted. 

 

Izuku was confused, he vanished? When did he vanish? He was vanished? 

 

"When did I vanish?" 

"WHEN YOU WERE FIVE YOU DIPSHIT" 

And then it dawned on him, this was probably 'kachaw'

"Are you Kanchan?" 

"IT'S KACCHAN" 

He nodded, that seemed about right “I have amnosia” he said 

"It's amnesia" 

"No, it's amnosia, look it up, it's real" 

"No it's not you fucking idiot" 

"You are the only idiot here for not knowing the veracity of this very serious disease... Are you crying?” 

“No” Baklaw answered shortly 

“Are you gonna let me go or..?” 

“Get your memories back.” 

“It doesn't.. work.. like. that??” He was so confused

“Well” he sat on Izuku, which.. whyyy?? Kaklaw seemed like a healthy person! He was heavy . “I’ll beat your amnosia outta ya then” his hands sparkled and Izuku shot up to headbang him. Terrible idea, Kacaw’s head was hard!! 

“Jeeebus, do you have rocks for brains?” 

Kanaw left his stunned estate quickly after that and his hands were sparkling again, Izuku got desperate again and shoved him down reversing their positions “I’m gonna punch you now” he declared and just as promised punched him. 

 

Kaka was too stunned to move for a few seconds, those seconds were enough for Izuku to run away again. 

 

And a car getting between them while he ran was just the right amount of delay he needed to get completely away from him. “THIS ISN'T OVER” he heard Katchan shouting but he just laughed. 

 

This was fun. 

 

-



“Maybe it’s karma” Shoto provided

“What did I do to deserve it though?” 

Shoto had a long list of answers, he settled for the one he’d keep his friendship “The day you declared we were going to stalk my stalker you got a stalker of your own. Karma.”

“You may have I point” 

“I do.” 

“It’s valid, I’ll give you that, but consider this” 

“Yes?” 

“Next Wednesday we get the most potent sound box your money can buy” 

“Yes” 

“And blast the ‘this girl is on fire’ song on repeat until Dabi either goes away or tries to kill us” 

“We want him to kill us right?” 

“Yeah! That way we can kidnap him and force him to talk with you!” 

“Can’t we just kidnap him without the sound box part?” 

“Don’t talk nonsense Sho.”

 

-



It took ten minutes for Dabi to break. And five for the police to be called on them. 

 

They settled on going to an cafe to evade the police. 



-

 

“Are you my dead brother?” Shoto asked before Dabi even had the time to make up an excuse. He spit his juice and glared at Izuku. 

“Hey, don't look at me! I never told him” 

“How did you figure it out?” 

“You have the right age, quirk, scars and have been stalking our entire family. It does not take a genius” 

“And you still called him Bob?” Izuku asked amused 

“Bob is a great name” 

“I go by Dabi now” 

“...” 

“...” 

“Yeah, no I’ll keep calling you Bob” Shoto said “So, Bob, Fuyumi wants you home” 

“No.” 

“Why not Bob? One does not simply refuse Fumi and lives.”

“I’ll do one dinner” Dabi relented 

“Oh good, I’ll text her. You are coming too right?” he asked Izuku “Fumi wants to meet you properly” 

“Can’t, Mic said he had a surprise for me” 

“...” Shoto narrowed his eyes “That is a lie”

“Come on Sho, let me flee! I don't wanna deal with Natsuo complaining about chicken for thirty minutes straight again” 

He shook his head “There is no escaping this” 



-



The definition of awkward by the dictionary is: 

  1. making you feel embarrassed
  2. difficult to deal with
  3. not convenient
  4. difficult or dangerous because of its shape or design
  5. not moving in an easy way; not comfortable

 

Izuku however would define it as this singular moment: 

 

Dabi staring at Fuyumi and Natsu and the two ignoring him to talk to Izuku. 

 

They were being petty. He knew they were doing on purpose, Dabert knew they were doing on purpose, everyone knew. And yet, it was still awkward. 

 

Especially because Fuyumi was now asking how he and Shoto had met which meant that either Sho hadn't told her for whatever reason, or, she was in denial of the truth. 

 

“It was at Yaomomo’s party” he said, not caring if she knew who Momo was or not, “I made him kill Endeavor.” then he pointed at Dabi “Because he told me to do so”  

“O-Oh” 

“Are you gonna acknowledge I’m here now?” Daberson asked, he lowkey saved him, Izuku was almost touched. “Because If not I’m just gonna leave” 

 

Natsuo took a step forward and punched him in the face. A few staples came off, it wasn't a pretty sight. 

 

“You fuckin son of a-” his ranting was interrupted by Natsuo then hugging him

“You asshole, you let us think you just died and left?!” 

“You would have done the same” 

“No. I would have come back and made everyone run away with me, asshole, bastard, fucking waste of oxygem” He said that but he kept hugging Dabi deeper and deeper like if he let go his brother would vanish again. 

“Your face is bleeding” Fumi said with concern “Shoto go grab the first aid kit” 

“Okay” 

 

There was Izuku again, trying to blend in with the wall while Natsuo criticized all of Daberoni’s life choices. They had nice walls, thin little things though “Are you fine still moving here with it being the house Endeavor abused all of you?” his mouth said without consulting his brain first. 

Fumi turned slowly to him, as if she had momentarily forgotten he was there and that had reminded her. “You ruined my little brother’s life” she said with venom. 

Natsuo stopped his ranting, Dabi facepalmed. “It was already fucking ruined it, don't blame it on the kid I made him do it” 

“No, it’s fine, she’s right! I could have just ignored you but I decided to use Sho for that. But you got it wrong, you can’t ruin what’s already ruined and Sho is a hundred times better now” 

She marched up to him “HE HAS BEEN COMMITTING CRIMES! HE HURTS PEOPLE, DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MANY TIMES NEDZU HAS CALLED ME FOR A CHAT?? AND IT’S ALL. BECAUSE. OF. YOU” 

 

Shoto walked in holding the first aid kit “Endeavor was not a good parent and there was no saving it. He ruined me long before Izu did, Izu just fred me”

“He could have changed!” she argued 

 

“Hah, you haven't changed, you are still delusional, I don't know why i thought coming here was a good idea” Dabite started to leave, Natsuo held his arm 

“That’s just her opinion. Me? I’m glad the bastard is gone, and if you fucking leave us again, I’m gonna beat you up”

“Yeah?” Dabilton towered over him “Whatcha gonna do lil bro?” The skin falling off did really give him an unhinged face. 

“You don't scare me, in fact, this little act of yours, it’s pitiful.”

 

Izuku laughed at Dabert’s shocked expression. 

 

“Where have you been living?” Fumi asked deciding to be concerned again 

“Around” 

“Move back in here” She said as she started fixing what she could of his face. 

“I’m fine on my own” 

She raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms 

“I AM!” 

“Your skin is literally falling off of you” 

“It’s not like anyone can fix this” 

 

“I know a guy” Izuku said “It’s painful but he can erase scars.. Erase everything really” 

Dabi narrowed his eyes 

“Is it the guy who keeps kidnapping us?” Shoto asked 

“How did you even make the connection? Yeah, it is” 

“That day with the baby” he simply said. 

 

Right. 

 

Izuku sort of forgot Shoto was there. 

 

“I don't wanna fucking owe you” 

“I’ll owe him in your stead” Natsuo said “What do you need? Money?” 

“Pff, no. And I don't want you Natsy. I want him” he pointed at Dabermilton. 

“I can live like this” 

Izuku shrugged “It’s not my skin that’s falling off” He turned to Shoto “Well, this has been a blast but your sister hates me and I don't wanna be here” 

“I don't want to be here either” He said “I hate this house” 

“Cool. Then let’s go somewhere else” 

“Okay” 

 

“Oi. You seriously brought me here just to run away?” 

“Yes.” Shoto said. He blinked once and then proceeded to walk away with Izuku. 

Chapter 41: Is there even a way to talk about feelings without playing some fighting game?

Chapter Text

“I’m starting to notice a pattern” Denki said as he watched Izuku get in through his window, toss himself on his bed and start massaging his own foot

“Hm” 

“Every time you are distressed, in pain or just needy you come here.. but after meeting Tomura.. I’m just curious, why you don't go to him?” 

“We don't talk feelings” 

“Why?” 

“We just don't know how… I don't know how” 

“Do you want to practice it with me?” 

“???” 

“Practice sharing your feelings” 

“Just shut up and shock my feet dunce face, I need to get my circulation going” 

“One shocky shock in exchange for one tiny feeling” 

“Fine” he glared at him “I really feel like you are getting more annoying each day, there, happy?” 

“No” He mumbled and shocked Izuku a bit harder than he needed to. 

“owww” 

“What brought you here today?” he asked ignoring the glare in his direction.  

“I’m the youngest in my class and people are assholes. They put rocks in my ballet shoes, and I didn't notice until it was too late” he bit his lip “I didn't think rich people were this level mean” 

“They are” Denki grabbed his feet and started actually massaging them “Did you tell the teacher?” 

“I did. The asshole just said I needed to pay more attention next time. I don't need to pay fucking attention, I need revenge”

“hmm, sounds like you actually wanted the teacher to do something” 

“OF COURSE I WANTED THAT” 

“So you are frustrated” 

“YEAH!” 

“See! You just talked feelings with me” 

“I’m gonna punch you” he said trying to tackle him but failing to move faster than Denki fled, he just ended up laying down in bed. 

“hehe, you can’t get me!!”

“Just you wait until I get my body movements back” he mumbled “Imma get my revenge on you” 

“Hehe, no you won’t! Hey, before you fall asleep lemme ask, once you wake up, wanna grab some rocks for your revenge?” 

“Yeah..” he said closing his eyes “You are so good to me” 

Denki dug his hand on Izuku’s hair and smiled “I am.” 



-



When Izuku got home that night Murachan didn't ask him what the rocks were for. 

 

This was fine. 

 

-



“May I inquire why you have a bag of rocks with you?” Nedzu asked before saying hi. 

“I’m getting tired of you inquiring things” 

“That’s not an answer” 

He grinned “How about this, I’ll inquire you about something too and then we’ll talk” 

“Okay..?” 

“Can I test my quirk on you?” 

Nedzu blinked “Oh my, I had forgotten about that” 

“So had I to be honest, but the voices in my head reminded me” 

Nedzu decided to take that as a joke. “I have just the perfect environment in mind” 

“Really?” 

 

-

 

The perfect environment apparently was just the teacher’s office, because according to him If anything went wrong, all the teachers working together could have a small chance of getting him, and that was better than nothing.  

 

Spoiler alert, they weren't enough. 

 

But Izuku was sure his quirk hadn't worked on him, which meant that he was wreaking havoc because he wanted to. Nedzu had just become ten times more interesting. 

 

He went up, down, left, right, he went kicking, he went fast and Izuku completely lost him after the third time Mic was kicked in the face. He was too fast for the human mind to comprehend.  

 

After thirty minutes of Nedzu humiliating all the heroes, they were all down on the ground having being stepped on multiple times, Nedzu stopped on top of Cementos' back and bowed. 

 

-

 

“The list of people who my quirk doesn't work on just keeps getting bigger and biiiiggeerrr~” he sang “Not so fated anymore are we, mu.ra.chan ?” 

“Who was it this time?” 

“Nedzu” 

“That doesn't count, he’s an animal” 

“What about Denks?” 

"Electric therapy” 

Izuku frowned “We aren't fated” 

“Not only we are fated” Tomu said hugging him “But we are fated and married, there is no escaping me Zu, not now, not ever” 

“...” 

“you know I’m right” 

“Hey murachan, let’s talk feelings” 

 

Tomura pushed him away momentarily and searched for anything in Izuku’s face that indicated that he had gone insane, upon not finding anything he frowned “What happened?” 

“Nothing happened” he said pushing Tomura’s arms away and walking towards the game room 

“Something happened” 

 

He stopped by his room and let Prinny climb his arms and settle on his neck “Fine, something happened.” 

“What is it?” 

He struggled to get the words out “Why do you need friends?” 

“What?” 

“You heard me” he opened the door to the game room and plopped himself on the couch “Why do you need friends?” 

Murachan sat next to him, he couldn't help but smile “Are you jealous?” 

“No.” 

He poked Izuku’s cheeks “Awww, you are jealous!” 

He slapped his hand away “You said you didn't need anyone else!” 

Murachan frowned “You are serious about this” 

He nodded

Murachan got comfortable on the couch and grabbed his controller “You have this whole bunch of people that you can go to if anything happens” 

“I never promised you you were enough though” He selected Break Your Bros “You did” 

“Things change” 

“First you decide you won’t be a villain anymore, then you start calling Tsuki dad now you decided to have.. ugh FRIENDS?! WHAT’S NEXT?!” 

“Izu..” he tried caressing Izuku’s face but Izuku slapped his hand away, Prinny decided this wasn't the kind of neck she wanted to be on and slithered away towards a hole in the wall. 

He cleaned his tears “Don't fucking touch me, play the game” 

“I’m trying to be a member of society.. Members of society have social groups, besides! It’s statistical that loners live less” 

“I don't fucking care, do whatever you want. Maybe I should move in with Mic, ya know, so I won’t be in your way anymore” 

“That’s not fair. I never said I wanted you gone” 

“Your actions are saying it” he sniffed “You are letting me win” 

“I-” 

“PLAY FOR REAL OR GET OUT” 

Tomura started scratching his neck, his other hand was twitching to comfort Izuku “You are still my player one, you’ll always be” 

Izuku lowered his head forgetting about the game “But do you need to have another player?” 

Tomura chuckled “I always wanted the confirmation you liked me” he grinned “Never thought it’d be like this…"

“It’s not funny” 

“I guess it isn't.. But Zu, you know right, that nothing will change” 

“You say that, but you didn't ask me about the rocks.” He cleaned his eyes “Even Nedzu asked about the rocks” 

“Rocks?” 

“Yeah, some assholes put rocks on my shoes so I took revenge.. You didn't even notice I was limping” 

“I-” 

“Because you were too busy trying to find some fucking friends!” 

“No, I was distracted trying to find your shitty stalker to give him a scare” 

“Wah?” 

“Yeah. Fucker, you really think I would trade you for some losers npcs? I’d never do that” 

“O-Oh” 

“I’m sorry” 

Izuku was so surprised he almost fell off the couch “What did you say?” 

“I’m sorry I made you this distressed, I’m sorry I made you confused, I- did I say it right?” 

“Yeah” 

“Good” he grabbed Izuku’s hands “There is one thing though, one thing we should talk about now that we are here” 

“What is it?”

"You should go move in with Mic”

Izuku turned to him so fast his tears even flew “What?” 

“Izu” he kissed his hand “I know you want to do that, and the only reason you haven't it’s because of me, I love you” he put izuku’s hand on his own cheek and leaned on it “You have your own friends, did anything change between us?” 

“No..”

“And you lived alone all these years even though I insisted you stayed with me.. Did anything change?” 

He climbed on Tomura’s lap “no..” 

Murachan rested his head on Izuku’s curls and hugged him “I’m glad we did this” 

“I’m not” 

“Hihi, you get all cute when you are grumpy and afraid” 

“Shut up asshole” 

“Love you too” 

“Love is an adults thing” 

“Then I wanna grow up soon” 

“Stuuupid” Izuku looked up and flickered his forehead “Growing up sucks”

“Not if it means you’ll accept my love!” he said throwing himself to fall on the couch on top of Izuku

“HHhghhh Tomuuu, get offf!!!! You don't even know what love is”

“I’m almost thirteen!” Murachan said “I know everything”  



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Tsukauch was hearing those giggles during the night again. There was no use getting up, he knew that, he knew that and he still got up and followed the sound, he made sure he was extremely quiet this time, he sneaked around till he got to the game room, the giggles were loud there he was so sure this time he would find out what the fuck. 

 

However upon opening the door he found all the lights out and not a single soul in the room. 

 

This was getting ridiculous, soon he’d have to call the ghostbusters or something like that. 

 

As he got back to sleep he failed to notice the phone, with a video on, turned upside down on the couch. 

 

To be fair, not many people would have noticed that. 



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“So. I talked to him like you suggested” 

“You did?!” Denki laughed and started changing his clothes “I didn't think you’d actually listen to me” 

He rolled his eyes “I always listen to you” 

“I’m touched. Sooo, how did it go?” 

“Fine, I guess” 

“Fine is not bad!” he declared finding a shirt he liked 

“It’s not good either… Why are you changing?” 

Denki tilted his head confused “Aren't we going out?” 

“No?” 

“But, you literally walked in here, declared we were having an adventure today, told me to get changed and started talking about what we were literally just talking about” 

Izuku brushed his arms “Oh, haha, I guess I got distracted, sorry” 

“Are you alright?” 

“Yeah! Let’s go on an adventure!” 

“Yeah!”

Chapter 42: Denki Swann

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So, here’s the thing, Izuku had never gone on an adventure.. ever. He didn't know how they worked or where he should take Denks. However he did know that Denki’s favorite movie was Pirates of the Caribbean so maybe something to do with pirates? 

 

Where the hell would he find something to do with pirates? 

 

While Denks went to the bathroom he started boogling. Boogle failed him. He tried Murachan next. The fucker didn't answer his message, just told him to learn how to write, which, RUDE. He went to Momo and Awase next and they were equally unhelpful, Shoto also had no idea but he never expected him to know anyway, Chicken and Mic were his last hopes. Chicken was in the middle of class and instead of answering was annoying about why he needed to know. 

 

Mic gave him an address. Denki walked inside the room just as he checked the address, Boogle image had nothing, Boogle maps said it was in the middle of nowhere and it had no street view. 

 

Mic wouldn't try to kill him. 

 

Mic wouldn't try to kill him. 

 

Mic wouldn't try to kill him

 

Fuck, Mic wouldn't try to kill him. He trusted that. 

 

“Izu?” 

“Are you ready?”

“I am but.. Are you crying?” 

“Pff, me? Cry? I’m not some.. some crybaby, some weakling, I- let’s just fucking go”  

“It’s fine to cry ya know” 

“I didn't ask” 



-



Izuku was completely lost. 

 

He was lost in some random wood and his phone had no signal, his only assurance was that if he went missing for too long Murachan would find him, but anyway, he was lost. His arm was also itching like hell but let’s not talk about that. 

 

“You have no idea where we are going do you?” Denki asked, carefully marking a tree, he was just testing a theory. 

“It wouldn't be an adventure If the end goal was easily achievable” 

“You have a point” 

“We have to find clues! And maybe follow the sound of water” 

“I don't hear anything?” 

“Me neither, but we will eventually, probably” 

“Yeah! You are incredibly positive today” 

“I never went on an adventure before… and I like spending time with you ” he mumbled that last part, Denk still heard him. 

“AWWW, I like spending time with you too!” 

“Whatever” the universe hated him, the universe truly did, because next he knew he was falling off a cliff. 

 

“IZUKU!” 

 

“I’M ALIVE” he yelled back, he only heard Denki’s screams after that. “You are an idiot” he said after the boy landed next to him. 

“Are you okay?!” Denki stumbled next to him. 

“Am I okay? You idiot, why did you jump? I said I was fine” 

“How many fingers am I holding??” he asked, ignoring him.  

“You jumped. Why the hell did you jump?” 

“I see blood, can you move?” 

“Of course I can move, don't be ridiculous!” 

 

He, in fact, could not move. 

 

At all. 

 

Denki looked at him unimpressed “That’s great!” he said “I think I hear water, let’s go” 

“Uh, now?” 

“Yep!” 

“What if we took a five minutes break? We’ve been walking for a while” 

Denki pouted “But I’m excited for our adventure! There is no time to lose!” 

“You aren't a good friend” 

“I’m your best friend.” 

“Ughhh, help me up” 

“Hihi, of course!” 

 

As soon as Denks got him up Izuku tried walking on his own but he ended up eating dirt again, so instead he just leaned on Denks for the rest of the adventure. He was so comfortable leaning on him that he could almost forget they were both smelling. He had spent seven months not living in dirt, he had gotten used to things smelling good.  



-



They took a while to get to where the source of the water noise was. But once they got there Izuku realized that Mic understood the assignment. 



There was a huge ship wreckage waiting for them. 

 

They were both amazed by it. 

 

“Do you think there is stuff inside it?” Denks asked 

Izuku nodded “Most definitely” 

He let out a few sparks “can you walk by yourself? I wanna explore it, Izu, I really wanna explore it” 

“Probrabry” 

“Probably” He corrected and let go, Izuku didn't immediately fall, success! “I’LL MEET YOU INSIDE, TAKE YOUR TIME!!” he yelled and ran towards the ship. 

 

One foot after the other, come on Izuku, you can do this.

 

“YO HO, YO HO A PIRATE’S LIFE FOR MEE!!” 

 

Denki’s terrible singing gave him the motivation to limp his way towards the fallen ship 

 

“WE PILLAGE PLUNDER, WE RIFLE AND LOOT. STAND UP ME HEARTIES, YO HO!”

 

“Yo, Sparrow wannabe, pull me up” 

“Hehehe If I’m Sparrow then you HAVE to be BArbosa!” 

“But they sort of hate each other” 

“You can’t see it but it’s obviously an enemy to lo-friends.” he pulled him up “I know we aren't enemies BUT, would you rather be Gibbs?” 

“I’d rather be myself thank you very much” he brushed his clothes off "Besides, you are more of an Elizabeth if I'm Barbosa" his gaze fell on the ship’s deck “Holy shit” 

“I KNOW RIGHT! YO HO, YO HO A PIRATE’S LIFE FOR ME! SING IT” 

“Uh, we extort and pilfer, we filch and sack.” 

“STAND UP ME HEARTIES, YO HO!” he started giggling and ran towards the rudder “ Maraud and embezzle and even highjack. ” he whispered amazed, as he started pretending he was stirring the ship, meanwhile Izuku had taken onto the task of seeing if he could find any ammunition to shoot a cannon, so he was venturing down deck and struggling not to take anything without Denki seeing it first. 

 

There was so much shit! Clothes, empty bottles, empty barrels, a bunch of garbage, a LOT of rats and moss. It felt like a real pirate ship. 

 

No ammunition though. 

 

That was disappointing. 

 

When he went back up everything was strangely silent, that was until he saw Mic holding Denki “‘“‘“‘“‘hostage””””””  “YAR, ME TAKENTH YER FRIEND GIVE EVERTHIN YE GOT!” 

“What are you doing?” 

“Hihihi, come on Zu, go along with it” Denki said “I- I mean! YOU FIEND WE TRUSTED YE, AND NOW YE BETRAY US LIKE THIS, CAPTAIN, YE HAVA TA WIN!” 

Izuku rolled his eyes but he was smiling “Ye ain't takin me ship you traitorous swine!” 

 

He charged, Denki got out of the way in sync, Mic didn't stand a chance! 

 

-

 

When they were done with chasing each other and testing the capability that an old wrecked ship had for holding people Mic treated their superficial wounds with some cat themed band-aids he had and took them to have dinner with him. 

 

On the way to his car Mic rocked Izuku’s world again with only a few words “I hope I didn't disrupt your play… I just used to come here all the time when I was a kid and I wanted to feel young again” 

“Not at all!” Denki was quick to say “We had a lot of fun! Right Izuku? We had fun, right?” 

He nodded. 

“That’s good, I had fun too! I promise I won't tell anyone If you want to use this as your secret hideout”

“Hideouts are stupid” Izuku said and walked a little further ahead

Denki shrugged apologetic and rushed behind him “Hey, wait up!” 

 

“What?” he barked 

“What’s gotten into you?” Denki asked fully knowing what but wanting him to admit it. 

“It’s just-” he looked back at the smiling idiot hero and back to Kami “Every time I get too near someone they either die or end up fucked up” 

Denki grabbed his hand 

“And for the first time in my life I don't want a stupid hero to get ruined” 

“Things changed though, didn't they?”

“...” 

“Give your idiot hero a chance Zu, aren't you the one who always does what you want? Why are you holding yourself back?” 

 

He dropped Denk's hand and stood there, blank faced and shocked at his own stupidity. 

 

“Are you all good little listener? Why did you suddenly stop”

“Hey Yamada? I’m gonna hug you now” 

“Oh-” there was a green child hugging him, HIS green child. He smiled like an idiot and hugged him back. 

 

SUCK IT TSUKAUCHI HE WON!

Chapter 43: It’s 6:23 on the clock.

Chapter Text

It looked like a cake shop. 

 

It smelled like a cake shop. 

 

It even had a cake in the front. 

 

It wasn't a cake shop. 

 

“Sho, we need to burn this place” 

“Okay” he pulled a small lighter from his pocket and lightened up 

“Sho.” 

“Yes?” he crouched down and started setting the curtains on fire, everyone was looking at them confused, people just couldn't grasp the fact that what they were seeing was really happening. 

“Use your quirk” 

“Oh, right, I forgot I had that” 

 

People screamed, people fled, but most importantly the fake cake store was destroyed. 

 

“Wait, the pet store” Izuku noticed after they left the burning building. If they didn't do something all the animals would die. 

“We have to set them free” Shoto said ignoring the fact he could put out the fire 

“We must!” 

 

They walked inside to the shop owner saying “Damn, it’s hot today isn't it?” 

“We must be nearing spring” Shoto said and opened a lock, the cat inside it jumped on his head. 

 

The shop owner nodded 

 

Izuku looked around, walked outside, walked back in with a rock and started smashing every lock/glass he could find “BE FREE” 

 

Meanwhile Shoto had already five cats somewhere in him and he was onto the sixth 

 

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!” The woman screamed walking up to them 

 

“We are saving the animals” Shoto answered monotonously. “How are we saving the fish?” 

“Freeze them” Izuku answered as he freed all the dogs. 

“Makes sense” As he froze the fishes the cats tried to eat them. They did not manage to succeed this endeavor. 

 

There were a bunch of birds flying, a bunch of dogs barking and running around, a bunch of rabbits hiding in corners, except for the one rabbit wearing a tophat, that one was venturing in the outside world, he would conquer it, it was his promise. 

 

Izuku kicked the door open, and yelled “GO!” 

 

And so they went. Except the cats

 

The cats didn't need to go anywhere, they had a human slave to do so for them. 

 

Snakes, birds, rabbits, dogs, rats, even a raccoon that was hiding in the vents, all left the shop in order to explore the world. While the shopkeep panicked, Izuku and Shoto calmly walked out the store proud at themselves for their good deed. 

 

As the streets were in complete chaos they walked towards an ice cream shop. When the clock hit 6:23pm a building exploded near them and Shoto said “So, when does your week off end?” 

“Next wednesday, why?” 

“People are coming to me with requests for you. There are a lot, I made sure to” a snake slithered inside the shop and everyone started screaming and running away “write all of them, however if you’d like I could filter them to the ones who offer more leverage” 

“Yeah, just leave everything with the potential to have someone owe me and trash the rest” they walked out without paying because the clerk wasn't there and ventured calmly towards the beach, the huge burning cake sign of the shop they destroyed started rolling on the streets causing several cars to be destroyed. A few cats fled from Shoto’s warm body, there was one though - the one in his head - that one, there was nothing that could make her leave his hair. 

“So, you are talking to Mic today right?” 

“Yeah..” 

“Cool” A lamp post fell in front of them, they simply hopped over it and continued on their way. “If it ends badly my house is open.” 

“Yeah right” there was a wall of cars preventing them from passing, Shoto simply created a bridge of ice above them and they continued their way “Your sister would try to murder me. By the way, did Bob end up staying or leaving? He’s not stalking us anymore” 

“Fumi forced him to stay. She also took him to a doctor, that was fun to watch”  

“Did he struggle?” 

“You could say that” 

 

They passed a car shop, all the people had run away and left the store open. 

 

“Hey, Sho, do ya wanna a ride?” 

Shoto tilted his head to the side and followed Izuku’s eyes “Do you know how to ride?” 

“I play a lot of Mario Kart” 

“That counts.” 



-



Shoto carefully picked Daisy (that was how he felt the cat’s name should be) and put her inside his jacket. 

 

Izuku looked at the helmets. He was considering it. “Should we be safe about this?” 

“Yes.” 

“Yeah, I don't wanna die” he said grabbing helmets for the both of them

“Do they have a small sized one? Daisy must be safe too” 

“Sorry Sho, they don't, oh! But I know someone who can make them! Wanna go to the mall?” 

“It’s 6:23 now” he said looking at the broken clock, “We have time” 

Izuku looked at the day slowly turning dark, he had his doubts about the time but he trusted Shoto “Yeah!” 



-

 

You know what they say, if you are fast enough the laws of physics don’t work on you, Izuku’s pretty sure that’s the only thing that kept them from dying. 

 

Speed. 

 

Well, speed and the ice ramps Shoto created as they were about to hit anything. The mall was one hour away. 

 

They got there in ten minutes. 

 

-

 

“What time is it?” 

“6:23” Shoto answered confidently

“Yeah, I bet the shop is still open. If it isn't there is always Momo” He didn't want to use Momo for this though, not after her parents used her for creating shit to the point of exhaustion. 

“The shop?” 

“uhum! The place where me and Murachan bought our rings, there is a person there who can create anything other people ask” 

“Cool” 

“Right?!” 

 

-

 

They walked inside the shop, the npc that had created the rings immediately recognized him. 

 

One could see the recognition by the way they started sweating, fidgeting and overall seemed anxious “What can I do for you lovely lads this fine day?” 

Shoto took Daisy out of his jacket “I need a tiny biker helmet for her” Daisy mewled at the npc. 



Welp. They couldn't really say no to the pleading eyes of a cat could they?



-

 

“Where now?” 

“I should probably go If I wanna talk to Mic today” 

“It’s still 6:23. You have time” 

“You are right” he said as he saw the cake shop “There is always time” 



-

 

As they walked inside the cake store Shoto heard some words he never thought he would from Izuku’s mouth. 

“Fuck, nevermind I don't need cake” Izuku said for the first time in his life. 

Shoto looked around and spotted the problem. 

 

The problem was blonde, loud and walking towards them. 

 

“YOU FUCKER!” The problem yelled. 

 

Izuku grabbed his arm and turned around “Plan 36 Sho” 

Shoto frowned “Plan 36? Are you sure of this?” 

“Yes.”

 

“AMNOSIA IS NOT A REAL THING YOU FUCKER, I LOOKED IT UP!” 

 

“Dire situations call for dire necessities” 

“I’ll do you proud” Shoto looked around and spotted what he was looking for, an healthy food shop, he let go of Izuku’s arm and power walked there. 

 

Meanwhile Izuku started running 

 

“NO YOU WON’T” Kasomething uses BREAD. 

 

BREAD is effective 

 

“WHat ThE fUck?” Izuku yells as bread is thrown on his eyes. 

 

His glasses are knocked down. 

 

He didn't want to do this so close to the cake shop. No, he refuses to do this near the cake store, cakes stores are his shrine and he won’t do anything to hurt them. 

 

That said he crouches and keeps his eyes closed 

 

“LOOKINg for This??” Kabastard says, he can’t see what he is doing, but if he could, he’d know he was holding his glasses. 

“If this is the only thing keeping everyone from killing each other, then yes. I am” 

“Izuku” his voice softens, he hates it. 

“Give my fucking glasses back” 

“Promise me you won’t run away. Me and the hag just wanna talk” 

“Fine, I won’t” 

 

He hands him the glasses, he sighs relieved as he puts them over his face. 

 

“Come on, I’ll buy you some cake” 

Oh fuck, he had offered him cake. 

 

He had offered him cake but Izuku heard some popping sounds, plan 36 was in action, it was too late. 

 

“I’m sorry” Izuku said instead. 

 

As if in sync, Shoto left the healthy shop with a bag double his size of corn. 

 

He let the bag go and thousands of corn rolled on the ground, thousands of corn that started popping. 

 

No one could have guessed there would be a kid with a gigantification of objects quirk. 

 

“IZUKUU” 

 

Was all he could hear amongst the popping and the chaos. 

 

Shoto grabbed his hand and the two fled towards the parking lot.

 

They drove into the sunset on their bike as the mall became popcorn behind them.

Chapter 44: Surprise adoption. (kidnapped acquisition of parental unit)

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He blamed Tsuki for making this hard. No, he blamed Mic. Maybe even Kuro a bit and definitely Denki. 

 

Why did everyone have to show him what positive emotions were like? 

 

Things were much easier when he pretended to hate Murachan and in return Murachan pretended to be unaffected by everything. 

 

When he pretended he didn't want to stay with him and Murachan pretended he was fine with it. 

 

When he pretended he didn't need someone taking care of him and everyone in his life pretended that was normal. 

 

It had always been normal. 

 

No one had ever really insisted for him to stay, not even Murachan, because deep down Murachan knew All For One couldn't be trusted. So everyone pretended. 

 

Everyone pretended that a Five year-old could live on his own. A six year old could sell drugs. A seven year old could kill people. An eight year old could get addicted. A nine year old could do all that and it was completely fine. 

 

Until he met people who decided they wouldn't pretend. Until the people he knew decided they would stop pretending. 

 

And then suddenly it wasn't fine for a ten year old to live like that. 

 

Suddenly he had to be saved from the world. From himself. 

 

Suddenly he was staring at Murachan’s face and hearing his spouse saying that things weren't fine. But that they would be with time. “And when we grow up we will live together again, so don’t be sad”

 

“I’m not sad” 

Murachan kissed his forehead “I’m happy Zuzu, I’m happy you decided to give yourself a chance to fix things” 

you can’t fix what’s not broken” 

The kiss shifted to his cheek “We are. Society broke us Zu” 

Izuku grabbed Murachan’s hand, his grip was tight, he shook his head “Tell me I’m fine, tell me everything is right and I’ll stay with you”

“I’ll miss your constant presence” he said with a smile and leaned on their intertwined hands “But you’ll come here to play still, it will be just like before, but better” 

“Before was better. I hate these stupid feelings, they make me feel weak” 

“Yeah..” He kissed Izuku’s face again and yelled “DAAD, COME SAY BYE TO ZU” 

 

Tsuki appeared in their bedroom with Kuro trailing behind “Can’t believe you chose Mic over me” he mumbled “What did I do wrong?” 

Izuku pointed at Murachan who squawked outraged “sO I’M thE pROBleM?” 

He nodded “You are always the problem Murachan” 

“Do I get a hug?” Tsuki asked opening his arms 

Izuku scrunched up his face “Don't push it, you should be glad I’m even saying bye and not just disappearing”   

Murachan nodded “Yeah, he does that. I had to show up uninvited to he and that bastard doing something inhuman five times so he’d learn to at least tell Kuro he was leaving”  

Izuku shrugged “You shouldn't have butt in if you didn't want to see what we were researching” 

“I hate how that fucking bastard ruined you” 

“What you call me being ruined, I call being scientifically engaged” he said nodding to himself 

 

Tsuki was liking less and less where this conversation was leading. 

 

“I will miss your constant presence Master Izuku” Kuro said 

“You are incapable of missing things Kuro, but I’ll miss you too” 

Kurogiri nodded “Shall you ever need a lift all you have to do is text me” he showed him a phone “Tsukauchi got me a new one after the last one disappeared mysteriously” he said that last part glaring at Prinny 

“ihihi, look at you! All technological!”

“My number remains the same” 

“Alright, can you send me to Mic’s house?”

“Is he waiting for you?” 

“Nope! I’m gonna surprise adopt him” 

 

Tsuki sighed and face palmed “Izuku, it’s basic courtesy to let people know you’ll be going before you just show up”

“Basic courtesy are for lame people who don't have Kuro” 

He left the room exasperated 

 

“Whenever you are ready” Kuro said and also walked out 

 

Izuku turned to Murachan again, their hands still intertwined. “I hate you” 

“Pff okay” 

“You made me feel comfortable around you all the time and I hate you for it”

Murachan grinned “Aight” 

“This would be much easier if you hadn't convinced me to stay here.”

“I have no regrets, know why?”

“Because you are insufferable” 

“Because this made you realize you can love, and if you can love, then you can love me.” He turned Izuku’s face a bit up and gave him a peck on the lips “So hurry up and let Mic heal you so you can love me faster” He let go of their hands and left the room too leaving Izuku there with Prinny. 

 

She was judging him, he could tell. “Come on you spoiled brat” he told the snake “We are moving” 



-



Mic was not expecting a portal to open in the middle of his living room and Izuku to walk out with a small bag and the snake on his neck. 

 

“Congratulations I decided I’ll give you a chance to parent me” he said and walked to the spare room he was claiming as his. 

 

It took a few seconds for Mic’s brain to comprehend what had happened. When he did he shot up and happily squeaked “YES YES YES!” He rushed to where Izuku was and pulled him into a lung-crushing hug, Prinny took that as her cue to explore her new house. “WE NEED TO GO SHOPPING!” 

“Why?” 

“Oh my sweet child, you never had a personalized room have you?” 

He shook his head 

“SEE, I’LL GET YOU EVERYTHING YOU WANT! OH AND CLOTHES, WE CAN’T FORGET CLOTHES AND-” 

“Mic. Shut up” 

“Right, sorry” he giggled “I’m just so happy!” 

“Can we uh..” 

“Anything you want little love” 

“Right, uh, make popcorn then, we are having a movie marathon” 

“HELL YEAH!” 



-



“So??? How did it go??” Denki asked, jumping on the bed alongside him. 

“Well, I suggested a movie marathon, I bonded with Chicken like that so it seemed logical” 

Denki nodded “And?” 

“We ended up sleeping cuddled on the couch, uh” He threw himself on Denki and put Denks arms around him so he’d hug him “Like this” 

“This is comfy” 

He nodded “It was. You know what was weird? We fit perfectly like, no effort necessary to make everything fit” 

“Just like we do! I’m happy for you” Denki said and leaned his head on Izuku’s. “Did you call him dad already?” 

“No.. It sounds weird” 

Denks nodded “It takes some time” 

“You say that like you know what it’s like” 

“eheh” he looked awkwardly to the side “How did your revenge go?” 

“Didn't I tell you already?” 

“Uh, no.” 

“Oh, well, the teacher got mad at me after the entire class complained to him about the rocks i put in their shoes, so I told him to shove it in his ass and he didn't like that very much, when he sent me to the principal she took my side and now I moved classes! Still same floor but the people there are actually almost nice” 

“Almost nice?” 

“No more rocks at least.” he grimaced

Denks nodded “No more rocks” he smiled “Wanna do something fun? I’m bored”

“What do you have in mind?” 

“I have a TV now! We could watch that movie, and then you could sleepover and.. Well, tomorrow you are back at UA right?” 

“Uhum” 

“So you’d already be here and I could lend you my clothes and-” 

“Okay, sure” 

Denki smiles and kisses Izuku’s head “Great!” 




-



“This is child abuse” 

“Some call it math.” Nedzu said with a grin. 

Izuku stared at the nonsense in front of him again “This literally makes no sense and my head hurts” 

“Have a little faith in yourself” 

“I have a lot of faith in myself, Nedzu, I’m not the problem here. Nedzu. This.. this.. this NONSENSE is!” 

“Perhaps a more practical class would work on you” 

“I fail to see any practical applications this hellish curse could have” 

“You’ll see.” 

 

Nedzu took him to a faux city. 

 

Nedzu took him to a faux city and told him to get up on a tall building. 

 

Let it be known that Izuku did not appreciate being thrown off said building so that Nedzu could show him how calculating the angle could help with the landing. 

 

He did however appreciate how the third years that were currently using the training site he and Nedzu invaded started barating Nedzu for it. 

 

He felt a sense of superiority that was only broken when he realized he couldn't really move his legs. 

 

-

 

“The fact that you are an animal does not excuse throwing children off a building” RG said, she never thought she’d say those words, but here she was.  

“I did not take into account how fragile he could be” Nedzu said poking Izuku’s leg with a pencil “Usually our hero students have no problems getting thrown off of buildings” 

“YES THEY DO!” RG argued. 

“Oh?” 

“I’ve been telling you for YEARS that the training here is too violent on them. One of these day Nedzu one kid will die and you will have an scandal” 

 

Izuku scoffed “Typical hero behavior caring more about the scandal than the lives” 

He was hit with a cane, which, rude . “You, shush and rest.” she turned back to Nedzu and pointed her cane threateningly at him “You decided to take this boy as a student, which means that not only you have a responsibility for his education, but also his general well being. THROWING HIM FROM A BUILDING DOES NOT HELP!” 

“I would argue however that he asked for it” 

 

“WHO HURT MY CHILD?!” Mic yelled barging in the room. 

 

“Nedzu” RG answered without an ounce of hesitation. 

 

Mic saw red. 

 

So this was how villains awakened huh. 

 

He walked up to the rat and the only thing that kept him from kicking the small being was RG’s cane and angry expression “Not in my infirmary. If you want to beat him up take it outside” 

“FiNE-” 

“But I would like to remind you that perhaps caring for your boy would probably be a better use of your time.”

“GAH, I hate that you are right” 

“Most of the time I am.” She turned back to the rat to hit him for saying the child asked for it, however the coward had fled. 

 

“Kid, how are you feeling?” 

“I’m fine” he mumbled, he had more emotional damage from the fact an adult had actively threatened Nedzu for him than physical damage “I’ve had it worse” 

“Well, you shouldn't have. I’ll get you the best cake there is when we get home” 

Izuku narrowed his eyes “How much money you’ve got?” 

“That doesn't matter” 

“Suit yourself” he shrugged 

 

“Mic. May I speak with him alone for a few minutes?” RG asked. Izuku didn't like the look she had on her face. 

“yeah” he kissed Izuku’s head “I’ll be back in a few” 

“Don't you have classes to teach?” 

Mic smiled “You are way more important little love” 

 

Oh fuck. Why did he have to say that looking at him like that? 

 

“You are crying! Oh no! Don't cry, what did I do wrong???” 

Izuku tried to hide his face in the blanket “No-nothing, you just care.. people don’t just care.” 

“Aww little love” he kissed his forehead again “Of course I care” 

 

RG noted something down and nodded at herself. “I hate to have to do this, but Mic, please leave us” 

 

“O-Oh, right, well, I’ll be waiting outside” 

She nodded and watched as he left the room, he softly closed the door. 

 

“What do you want, oldie?” 

She stared at him up and down, her eyes said nothing, however her words sent Izuku’s mind to a blank state “How long have you been constantly consuming drugs?”

Chapter 45: Blame the snake

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“You know nothing John Snow” Izuku says and turns his head around. 

RG is not impressed. “I saw your arm” 

As if it was reflex, Izuku's hand shoots up and covers his arm. “I’m not an addict” he says. “And I’m not doing drugs” 

She grabs his hand and shoves his sleeve up, several red and purple-ish dots taint his skin. 

“I’m not an addict” he says again, she hears a bit of despair on his voice “And I’m not doing drugs” 

“Then explain this” 

“I don't have to explain anything to you” he says pulling his arms away and his sleeves back down “But they aren't drug marks. I. I. I. I’m NOT an addict!” 

She shakes her head “Then I believe you find no problem peeing in a pot will you?” 

“No. I won’t” he grabs the pot from her aggressively and albeit the difficulty walks to the bathroom. 

 

She sighs when a few minutes later he hands her a pot full of his piss. “Wait here until I run some tests.” 

 

“Fine” he plops back on the bed and curls on himself, he wasn't an addict, he wasn't. I’m not. “Can Mic get back inside?” 

“If you are fine with him seeing the results” 

Izuku hugs himself “Yeah, I’m not an addict, so it’s fine” 

 

She sighs “As you wish” 

 

As soon as the door was open for him Mic rushes in again and sits next to Izuku “What did she want little love?” 

“She’s just being annoying.” he says and rolls in bed to face him “Can you hug me?” 

Mic smiles “Of course” and climbs the bed to lay next to him, and as soon as he gets comfortable Izuku cuddles him. 

 

RG starts with the fast test, she honestly isn't sure what she wants it to come up. On one hand, she hopes she’s wrong. 

 

On the other hand, If she’s wrong then what the hell are those needle marks? 

 

“Negative” she says, holding it up incredulously. She throws the pharmacy test in the garbage and tries another one “Negative” 

 

“Can I go now?” 

She smiles at him “I’m sorry for mistrusting you, but even so, no, you broke both your legs sweetie” 

“Don't fucking call me sweetie you shitty hero” he says with venom. 

Mic stops rubbing his back for a few seconds, then shakes his head and resumes “I don't know what happened here but I think you should leave us be Chiyo.” 

 

Just as she turns to leave three students walk in, one with a black eye and bleeding lips, she sighs and knows this will be a loooong day. 




-



For the rest of the day Izuku stayed glued on Mic’s side, at first he was only quiet, whenever someone got near him he’d glare and sometimes even cuss at them. But around the break time he simply vanished and when he came back to Mic it was like someone had traded bodies with him, long gone was the grumpy green ball, at some point he even made fun of the students and participated in the class that was years higher than his current level. 

 

“Alright little love” Mic said as soon as they got in the car to get back home “What got you so happy?”

“Hm?” 

“You were all grumpy when we left the infirmary, now you are even humming to the song!” he smiled brightly “So something’s got you in a good mood during those thirty minutes you disappeared and I want to know what” 

“Ah, I just met with Denks and Sho during the break” he started giggling “You might say if Nedzu ends up smelling good tomorrow it will be our fault” 

“A little mischief I see” 

“Yeah”

“I’m glad you are in a good mood, seeing you sad makes me sad" 

"Weirdo" 

"I was thinkinnnnng, since you are in a good mood again, do you maaaybe wanna go shopping?" 

"Oh, uh, maybe tomorrow, I gotta do something first” 

Mic pouted behind the wheel “I will buy you things, mark my words” 

“Eventually sure, just not today” 

“Okay love, how about another day of movies and cuddles?” 

“I really want that” he said “But I have something I gotta do” he scratched his arm “I’ll try to be back for dinner but I don't know If I can promise that” 

“Where are you going?” 

“I gotta see my brother” 

“Oh! Can I meet him?” 

“Uhh, maybe eventually” If I’ve corrupted you enough “I’m not entirely confident you won’t try arresting him If you meet him” 

Mic frowned 

“He would never hurt me if that makes you feel better” 

“It does!” 



-

 

Kai Chisaki was not easily surprised, yet here was Izuku visiting out of his own free will. 

 

He was surprised. 

 

“Missed me so much you came on your own?” 

 

Izuku rolled his eyes “It’s incredible how all it takes for you to piss me off is one sentence” 

“I bet I can do it again with less words”

“Just don't.” he rolled his sleeve up “I need help”  

 

Chisaki’s eyes glowed darkly “Are you using it again?”

“No. Which is why I need to find out what the fuck these are.” 

“If I find out you are using..” 

“I know” Kai started walking towards the lab, he followed “I don't need a reminder” 

He smiled and put his gloved hand on Izuku’s head. It was supposed to be comforting, it wasn't. 

 

Two minutes of walking later they got to the lab “Take off your shirt and lie down on the table” Kai said, turning around and changing his gloves, face mask and putting a lab coat on.  

 

Izuku did as he was told, shivering a bit when his skin touched the metal. 

 

“Alright then little brother, I’m gonna take your blood now” 

He looked away “Just be quick” 



-

 

Kai hummed as he processed the information on Izuku’s blood cells. 

 

“Here’s my piss” Izuku said, getting inside the room again and almost tossing the pot to him. 

“Did you wash your hands?” 

“Of course I did, you are annoying If i don't, what’s next?” 

Kai shoved another pot in front of him “Spit”

“I hate this” he said after spitting a bunch 

“So do I, and yet here we are.. Breath on this”

He did so “Did you get my hair yet?” 

“Nope, turn around” 

“Ouch” 

“That’s all you big baby, give me an hour”

“What the hell am I supposed to do in an hour?” 

“I don't know.. Eri is here” 

“Cya” 



-

 

Ari didn't let him get near the baby. 

 

Understandable, however it did make him extremely bored. 

 

No one wanted to play with him, not even Rappa, you scare them once and suddenly no one wants to interact with you again. 

 

A shame. 

 

“Hey, evil bean, the boss wants to see you” the lamp told him. 

 

Who was Izuku to not listen to the talking lamp? 

 

No one. 

 

He was no one. 

 

“Ya called?” 

“How have your studies been little dove?” 

“Meh” he shrugged 

“And your new father?” 

“Ah, you know about that” 

“I know about everything.. Should I put him on the list?” 

“Yeah” he scratched his neck “I really think he cares” 

He patted his leg “Come here dove, tell me all about him” 

“Okay! First off he always has cake in the house…” 



-

 

An hour later Boss-man regretted asking Izuku about it, he just wanted to know about the man claiming to want to take care of his boy, not the types of cake he had eaten with the man. 

 

But no matter. When a flower pot told them Kai was done Izuku rushed there and left him alone to find out everything about Hizashi Yamada on his own. If he wasn't up to his standards well.. that just wouldn't do. 

 

-

 

“So?” Izuku asked while closing the door 

Chisaki sighed “There are over 100 toxins currently polluting your body” 

Izuku’s face blanked “Waht?” 

“Most of them are not actively hurting you” he added and pointed at the chair so Izuku would take it “In fact some of them are even doing good to your system, helping with your immunity and healing you faster.. However that does not change the fact that if 60 toxins are doing good, there are still 40 harming you.” 

“What are they?” he asked fiddling with his fingers 

“I could name them all, however I find it easier to simply say what really matters” he put his hand on Izuku’s head “It’s snake venom.”  

Izuku flinched hard when the hand made contact “I didn't break my promise” 

“I suppose you didn't” he played with Izuku’s locks and each movement made the boy even tenser “However the fact remains that you are polluted. You need to be cleansed” 

“NO” 

“Try not to scream too much this time little brother” he said and took his glove off 

“It’s not hurting me” he said desperately, Chisaki’s hand was approaching, he grabbed his wrists inches above his face “It’s helping me even, you said so yourself!” 

“I did indeed say that, however this balance could change any day, and If the bad toxins win you could die” 

“So your solution is to kill me beforehand?!” 

“Yes” he forced his hand down, Izuku forced it to stay where it was 

“WAIT! It it it must be prinny! She is probably constantly giving me good ones; She won’t let me die!” 

“Are you willing to trust your life at the hands of a snake?” 

“She doesn't mean bad!” he started crying “Please, please Kai, I don't wanna go through this again, it hurts so much and it’s like a piece of me gets destroyed every time I come back” he shook his head “I just, I JUST found some happiness again, please don’t make me numb again, please” 

Chisaki sighed and pulled his hand away, he said nothing but Izuku relaxed at the movement. 

 

That was a mistake. 

Notes:

As of yesterday comments started winning in the silent war between comments and kudos.

We also reached a incredible peak of 666 comments and 666 kudos however it lasted short. we did take a pic though to forever remember that incredible mark

Chapter 46: W0w, red flags, what?

Chapter Text

When he came to be again he threw up his life out, again, and again and again, the gloved hand in his hair only making it worse. Once he was done throwing up his insides Kai cleaned his face with a piece of wet cloth, "Take off your clothes, you know where the bathroom is" his brother ordered, Izuku did as asked and soon he was standing under a shower head unable to cry, he was sure he should want to cry at this situation, but all he could was wash himself and feel nothing.

 

There were clothes, clean clothes, pajamas, pajamas that weren't his waiting for him on the toilet and he dressed himself without much thought, and when he left he found Kai with crossed arms leaning at the door, with one hand on his back Kai lead him towards his bedroom. Izuku climbed on the spacious bed and could do nothing but stare as his brother pulled the covers up for him and patted his forehead. 

 

“I know you think I’m being unfair, however you will thank me once you realize I did it for your own good” 

Izuku covered his face with the blanket and closed his eyes “ I know” he whispered 

Chisaki smiled under the mask, turned the lights off and as he was closing the door he said “Good night, love you”

"love you too" 



-

 

When Izuku woke up the next day he was feeling.. 

 

No. He wasn't feeling. 

 

He was just numb. He got out of bed, changed for the clothes Kai left him, they weren't his clothes but that didn't matter much at the moment.

 

He washed his face, his teeth and left the room. 

 

Left the room, left the house, left the compound. 

 

He didn't know where he was going, what he knew was that he was being followed, probably one of Kai’s men. 

 

Kai had people follow him because Kai cared a bit too much about his brother’s safety that was all. 

 

Kai resetted him because he didn't want him to die, that’s all. 

 

Kai just cared too much. 

 

Somehow he found his way towards UA. Murachan was at UA, Mic was at UA by now, Denks was there.. Sho.. Everyone. 

 

He watched the school for a few minutes without walking in, no. He woudn't get in, he woudn't get his answers inside there he needed.. He needed confirmation, so he turned around and walked towards the beach while texting Awase. He was probably at school right now but Izuku could wait. 

 

So he waited, he waited lying down in a state between being awake and falling asleep. 

 

He waited until it was way past lunchtime but he couldn't even be bothered to eat something. Shouldn't have left, Kai would have fed me. 

 

“Hey sucker” Awase said as soon as he spotted him “Why did you call me here?” 

Izuku sat up “He didn't mean to hurt me” he said “But he still did” 

“Woah, red flags, what?” 

He scratched his arm “It’s.. It’s normal right?” 

“Dude, If you don't tell me what’s going on I can’t help you” 

“I don't need your help. I just need confirmation, confirmation that sometimes healing hurts and sometimes people just care too much and their care hurts a bit.. You are the only unbiased person I know who would answer me truthfully”

“I mean..” Awase sat down next to him “I guess depending on the treatment yeah sometimes healing hurts but the second part?” he scoffed “Love isn't supposed to hurt, if someone really cares about you, they won’t hurt you, not even a bit” 

“Okay but what If they did it for your own good?” 

Awase frowned “Would you hurt your Murachan for ‘his own good’?” 

“NO! I’D NEVER-! Oh” 

Awase hummed “Yeah man, there isn't such a thing as ‘hurting you for you’, if someone hurt you.. They probably don't care that much.”

Izuku hugged his own legs “But if that’s true then.. then..”   

“Izuku, the only reason I know this is cuz my brother was the one who hurt people.. He didn't mean it, he was just delusional, but it took his boyfriend and his girlfriend leaving him and going to the police for him to realize he was a shit head.”

“It’s not like I can just leave and go to the police” Izuku said “First of all I don't live with him and we barely see each other as it is, secondly he wouldn't just get a pat in the back and be sent to UA or Shikebutsu like your brother, he's old, he’d be probably sent to tartarus and I don't want that, he’s still my brother.. sort of” 

“You should drag him to therapy, and while you are at it, go yourself. You are seriusly fucked up dude” 

“Gee thanks” 

“It’s true tho! We are ten! We shouldn't be having this conversation! We should be chasing each other, throwing sand into each other’s eyes and behaving like idiots! We should be dragging Momo into the water and making her hair the messier as possible because she just got it done and that’s somehow an offense to our pride”

Izuku chuckled 

“We should be talking about crushes and daring each other to kiss people, we should be playing video games and trying to kill each other just because we can, should be-” 

“I get it” 

“Not this shit!” 

“Wow, that’s like the fourth time you cuss, don't you wanna be a hero? How dare” 

“Ah, so you’ve chosen death” Awase said and tossed himself on him. 

 

Izuku snickered and threw him away. 

 

At the end of the day they were both sweaty, soaked and with sand everywhere. 

 

But they were also both smiling and laughing. 

 

Just like children should be. 

 

-

 

When he got back home Mic looked with worried eyes at him, and Mic should be at UA right now, which meant he had stayed home, to wait for him. 

 

Aw shit. 

 

“Baby, noo, don't cry, what happened?” Mic asked 

Izuku got near him and hugged him, Mic didn't even care how disgusting he was. Kai always cared about that. “I really need cake right now” 

“Anything you want baby, anything you want” he kissed Izuku’s forehead and immediately regretted “yuck, but please go shower first” 

He nodded slowly and numbly and walked to the bathroom

 

A few minutes later they were both on the couch, Izuku eating cake and Mic playing with his hair locks while they watched a random movie. 

 

It was nice. 

 

Really nice. 

 

Izuku needed this niceness at the moment. 

 

That’s why he really didn't appreciate Tsukauchi knocking on their door and saying “Tomura got arrested” 

 

Izuku would punch his Murachan. 

 

Ooohohohoho he would. 



-

 

It was a simple thing. Izuku was his and he was Izuku’s. It had been like that ever since they knew each other, okay, sure, maybe it wasn't as mutual at first, especially if Izuku’s refusal to live with him was any indication, but ever since killing All For One he came around. He accepted the truth. 

 

So yes, he was Izuku’s and Izuku was his. 

 

That’s why he took offense to some random pomeranian looking npc stalking his Izuku. Look, sure, call their meetings coincidental. They were. But the blondie was still messing with what was his. 

 

And it wasn't because he decided he’d stop being a villain that he’d stop protecting HIS Izuku. No. That would never happen. 

 

He’d kill the entire world if the world threatened him. 

 

So that’s why he needed to give the brat a scare. He wouldn't outrite murder him (at first), Tsuki would be so mad at him if he did and he truly was trying to change- a bit. Believe it or not he was a tad tired of all the deaths and killing. 

 

So when he said he’d only give the boy a lil scare. He truly meant what he said. 

 

“So that’s why I don’t get why I’m being processed” he said to the officer. “Call Tsukauchi here, he can vouch for me” 

 

“YOU BROKE INTO OUR HOUSE!” Mitsuki shouted 

“YOU DESTROYED. MY. LIMITED. EDITION. ALL. MIGHT. FIGURINE!” Katsuki shouted too, he was even more pissed than his mom. 

 

Tomura scowled “That thing was hideous, I did you a favor. Besides” he grinned “Don’t you desperately want Izuku to like you? News flash, he hates All Might’s guts” 

Masaru considered simply letting Katsuki attack the child as he held him back. “Calm down” 

 

“FUCK CALMING DOWN” 

Tomura looked at the bunny officer “Are you just gonna stand there while he attacks me?” 

 

Kira sighed and dialed Tsukauchi “Yes… Hi, your ward is here… Yes, he was arrested.. Break in and entering” 

 

“I didn't break in anything” he said in his defense “The window was open” 

 

She hung up the phone “He’s getting here in a few.” she turned to the Bakugou’s “And he’s bringing Izuku in, so this can finally be solved” 

 

Kat growled “Are you gonna fucking arrest him so the fucker doesn't run away again?” 

Kira regretted ever getting involved “He’s ten.” 

“So?” 

“Minors cannot be arrested, he’d be sent away to a reformatory” 

“Can’t you break the rules?” 

 

Tomura scoffed “Typical hero wannabe behavior” 

 

“SHUT UP YOU FREAK!” 

 

“Who are you calling a freak?” Izuku said, a purple portal closed right behind them as he said it.

“HIM!” Kat yelled without giving much thought 

Izuku put himself in front of Tomura and crossed his arms 

 

“Tsukauchi I assume? It’s a pleasure finally meeting you” Kira said ignoring the yelling match behind her

“I just wished it had been under different circumstances” 

“You and me both.. And.. Present Mic?” 

“Shhh” the obvious hero with a shitty disguise said “I’m just Yamada now” 

“Okay..?” 

 

“You disrespect me, you disrespect my Murachan” he said mimicking marlon Brando’s voice “And you expect me to feel… kinship with you? To talk and bond about the old days only you remember when you show no respect for my family” 

“What?” 

“Family is very important, Bakalhau” 

“That isn't even close to be right” 

“And you have disrespected the person who I share a sacred vow with” 

“Bullshit” 

 

Masaru started laughing in the background. 

 

“What is bullshit is this lack of respect for the family. Should you have come to me as a friend, I would have to hear you. But you came to me with nothing but disrespect” he shook his head “No no no” he started taking his glasses off “That is not right” 

 

Murachan’s hand was suddenly on his as some dust fell from his wrists “Not here” 

“See Kabalaw, this is how families act. They take care of each other” He fixed his glasses and crossed his arms again 

“You said I could have come to you, you never gave me a chance” 

“I could have eventually.” He said, dropping the voice “If you hadn't pushed it. But you have taken it too far” 

 

“Kid” Mic approached them and put his hand on Izuku’s hair “You good?” 

“Yes yes.” he smiled at him “Just taking care of a hindrance” 

 

Katsuki scoffed “I’m just a hindrance then?” 

“At the moment? Yes, yes you are.” 

“We were gonna be heroes together, we were gonna be better than all the shitty extras out there, you were my best friend.. my only friend, my brother, I can’t accept it”

“I have two brothers. You aren't one of them” He turned to Mic “Let’s go, we have a movie to finish” 

 

“Izuku, wait” Kakalhau said as he started to leave “I’ll wait for you” 

“Do whatever you want” 

 

-

 

As soon as they were out Murachan grabbed his hand “I think that was the first time you defended me like that” 

“Nope, I also defended you that time Kurogiri said video games were rotting your brain” 

“My savior” he kissed his head. 

“Don't push it Tomu. I had a shitty day” 

“Even more reason for me to push it then.” 

Izuku side eyed Mic and Tsuki obviously hearing their conversation but pretending they weren't.. maybe they did need a safehouse.. “I’ll tell you later If you promise not commit any murder” 

“I’m a changed man Zuzu, I don't do murder anymore” 

“Even If it’s to do with Kai?” 

Tomura faltered and frowned “What did that fucker do now?”

Chapter 47: They have taken it too far. HOW DARE THEM?

Chapter Text

Izuku was laying on the ground staring at her. 

 

Prinny was staring back. 

 

“Do you wanna do this the hard way or the easy way?” He asked. 

 

The snake did not answer, after all, it was a snake and no matter how probable it was that she could talk, she in fact could not outright talk, what she could instead was hiss, and like he was freaking Harry Potter he sort of could understand her. 

 

So she hissed. 

 

“I know that” he answered “I’m not an idiot” 

 

She hissed again. 

 

Mic walked by his room as they were having this amazing sort of one-sided conversation and decided that nah, he wouldn't question it, he would however shameless take a picture for the album. And that's exactly what he did.  

 

“The point is. Couldn't you have at least warned me? If you did I would have NEVER not in a million years had gone to Kai for answers” 

 

She put her head above his hands and looked deeply into his eyes. 

 

“Oh no. Not in a million years! I didn't go through that so you would just do it all again” 

 

He sat up, she climbed his lap 

 

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU ALREADY HAVE?!” 

 

She slithered her way to his neck “THAT’S NOT- NO!” 

 

“Kid, you alright?” Mic asked 

He looked at his da.hm-fa.nope.-Zaaa.weird.-Mic. He looked at Mic with a tired expression and deep sunken eyes, and said “I think it’s time I set Prinny free” 

 

She hissed some more and climbed to his hair 

 

He sighed “Maybe even sacrifice her” 

 

If she could laugh, she would have laughed. 

 

“Yeah yeah you big reptile, now get off of me. I’m gonna go shopping”

“We are?” Mic asked with stars on his eyes 

“We are.” 



-



Izuku really didn't get the big deal about buying things. 

 

Of course, that was something he had never done so he also simply never experienced but even now as he was experiencing he wondered why the hell everyone was so hyped about it, especially Mic, what the hell made shopping so special??

 

He would never admit it felt special to have something truly his that he could take and decorate his place . But that was stupid. After all he was the one who chose to not depend on anyone through the years. This was just an emotional fluke. Yep. A fluke, nothing else. 

 

They spent an entire day in the mall with the promise that Izuku could get whatever he wanted for his new bedroom, whatever clothes he felt like getting, everything and anything. 

 

Curiously all the popcorn had vanished from his last stunt. 

 

Well, all except one. 

 

One that transcended the realm of popcorn and was adopted as the new face of the mall. 

 

It was a giant popcorn in the middle of everything. In all floors, in all directions, no matter if you tried to avoid it you wouldn't. The popcorn was there. 

 

Watching everyone’s every move. Some even say the crime rate dropped because of the fearful giant popcorn. (strangely the person who said that was also the one who advocated to let the popcorn stay there)

 

But really, Izuku just wanted cake. 

 

And then tragedy struck. 

 

The cake shop. 

 

His beloved cake shop was being replaced by. a. hero. merch. store. 

 

“LETMEGO” he yelled as Mic held him down “THEY NEED TO BURN! DEATH TO HEROES HOW DARE THEM GAAAH!” 

 

If there was ever any chance of Izuku even considering actually rehabilitating it was over now and forever. 

 

He would never forget this heresy. 

 

The heroes had taken it too far. 

 

“I understand your pain kiddo but there are other cake shops and-” 

“YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING! NO ONE DOES” he ran away and ended up finding a kindred soul 

 

“Ugh I can’t believe they are shutting ‘love in bites’ just because of some merch” a random npc that looked about Tomu’s age said

 

Izuku stopped in the middle of his run to agree “I know right! There are a thousand one merch stores!”

“and love in bites is the best one there is!” the person said

Izuku nodded “They are worth every bit of my kidneys they charge” 

“YEAH” 

“You seem like you know your stuff, I’m Yo Shindo” 

“Izuku Yamada!” Wait. Did he really say-

 

“Kid! There you are!” Mic rushed next to him “Please don't run off like that” 

“Sorry dad ” he said mockingly, yeah, if it was mockingly it was fine. Mic still felt proud at being called that, even if it was to make fun of him. 

 

“Holy shit you are Present Mic!” Shindo said 

 

“Shhhhh” his dad said “I’m in disguise” 

“It’s a terrible disguise” Shindo pointed out

“I told him the same thing!” Izuku agreed “But he insisted that just wearing a hat and sunglasses would make him disappear” 

“Can’t believe a hero would be that stupid.. No nevermind, I can” 

“This is turning into a targeted attack and I don't appreciate it” 

“Wanna trade numbers?” Yo asked him ignoring Mic

“Sure? Sure!” 

“Loved the hesitation there, don't worry I don't bite” he said taking his phone out, Izuku did the same

Izuku giggled “I wasn't worried about that but good to know” 

“Unless you want me to bite” He said with a smirk and Izuku handed his phone back “Then I do” 

 

“OOKAY.” Mic grabbed Izuku’s hand “Let’s go kiddo”

“By Shindo” he waved 

“Byee, I’ll text you” 



-



“Damn, he likes to text” Izuku noted as he and his dad were putting his room together and the phone kept pinging like crazy

“Izuku, we should have a talk about you giving your number to every random person you meet” 

“But he’s not a random person, he’s a random cake lover” 

Mic looked at him with a pained expression “That doesn't make it better Izu” 

“I know how to take care of myself dad ” 

“I know you do, that doesn't mean I won’t worry for you”

“...It’s.. new..” He said putting the last piece of crap they bought on his nightstand and sitting on his bed

“What is?”  

“All of this” he said gesturing around “I’m not used to having a place that solely belongs to me and me only, or having someone that cares for my well being like that..”

“When you stayed at Tsukauchi’s didn't you have your own bedroom?” 

“My own bedroom yeah, but never things.” He stared at the Loki figurine like it had personally offended him “Having things means staying. I never planned to stay at Tsuki’s house for too long” 

Mic sat next to him and held his hand, he had a big stupid smile on his face “I’m so glad you chose me over that jerk” 

“Pfff” 

“I mean it! I’m the fun dad, we are gonna have so much fun together Zu, and I promise you won’t ever have to take care of yourself again” 

Izuku closed his eyes and rested his head on Mic’s chest as the man hugged him “ Okay”



-



Hitoshi and Izuku scoffed at each other upon meeting. 

 

Why did their parents have to be besties? It wasn't fair, really wasn't fair that they would be forced upon a friendship neither of them wanted. 

 

“Hello shithead” Hitoshi said 

“Asshole” Izuku responded with a smile

“BAstard” 

“Dickhead” 

“Cunt” 

“Bitch” 

“Fuckface” 

“Shitstain” 

 

“Boys, If I have to stop drinking my coffee to go there..”

 

“Fine, we will stop” Hitoshi said rolling his eyes “Learned how to read yet?” 

“I’m getting there” Izuku said “Wanna play something?” 

“What?” 

He shrugged “Poker?” 

“Never played it” 

“I’ll teach you heathen.” 

I’M the heathen?!”

“Yep. Come on heathen”

“I’m NOT the heathen here”

“That’s something a heathen would say” 

“Do you even know what a heathen is??” 

“Do you?” 

“YES!?” 

“Aight bet”

Chapter 48: Izuku Yamada

Chapter Text

“WOO” 

 

Why was this his life?

 

“WOO” 

 

Izuku knows he did a lot of shit to deserve the negative karma but this. 

 

“WOO” 

 

This is something out of nightmares, and that’s coming from someone who loves to dance. 

 

“SHAKE IT!” 

 

The image of Mic twerking and smacking Aizawa’s ass would be forever ingrained in his brain. 

 

“ughhhhhhhhhhh” At least Hitoshi was equally suffering at the sight. Small victories. 

 

“Yamada I swear to God I’ll punch you” Aizawa said as his booty was slapped 

 

Were they flirting? Were they having a fight? Was this really just them playing just dance? People don't play just dance like that, they shouldn't play just dance like that. 

 

“PUMP IT LOUDER COME ON!” Mic started singing with the song. 

 

“This is a nightmare” Hitoshi said, it was a mistake for suddenly a hand was grabbing his and he was being shoved onto the “””dance floor”””.

“No” 

“Dance or I’ll stop letting you drink coffee” Aizawa said. 

 

So, Hitoshi has a weakness - Izuku thought as Hitoshi started very half-heartedly following the steps - Good to know. 

 

“Come on kiddo!!” Mic grabbed his hand and pulled him with them. 

 

This, they all learned later, was a mistake, a mistake for their scores I mean, because Izuku really loved to dance and he was extremely competitive. 



-

 

“Tea?” 

“You always offer me tea, and I always say no, why did you think today would be different?” Izuku asked as he dragged his chair and his table a bit to the left to escape the sun. 

“It is the polite thing to do, which in fact is the theme of today’s lesson, I’m going to teach you proper etiquette” 

 

If Izuku was holding anything he would have dropped it. 

 

“No you aren't.” 

“I am” 

“Give me one good reason why I should learn that useless shit” 

“To manipulate people, especially rich people….” Nedzu smiled “To rule the world one must first rule the rich.” he said as if he was quoting something. “Tell me child, between a villain who wrecks things to steal, or a villain who orders people to take for them, who do you think would be arrested first?” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “Are you really going to teach me how to villain better Nedzu?” 

“Indeed I will.” 

“..Why?” 

“Consider this an investment in a future ally” 

Izuku tilted his head and grinned “You are betting on dangerous things” 

“I find this a worthy bet. Anywho~, shall we start?” 



-



“Oof” Denki patted the mass of hair currently hugging him “You alright?” 

“No” 

“Want to talk about it?” 

He shook his head and somehow hugged Denki even deeper 

“I’ll talk about my day then okay?” 

He nodded 

“Well, everything started when your bestie , Shoto I mean, challenged me to a duel.. Well obviously I made a Garry Potter reference because how could I not? The way he phrased it too, it was so perfect! Anyway then he was confused because apparently. He. Never. Watched it. Which is just unacceptable”  

“I never watched it either..” 

He pushed Izuku back “WHAT?!” 

Izuku frowned and made grabby hands “This is aggressionnnn, an act of warrrr” 

“WE HAVE TO WATCH IT!”

“I wiiiiil, Chicken wants to watch it next, it’s handled. huuuuuuuuug” 

“I can’t believe you never watched it.. of all things!” he said, opening his arms again and letting Izuku sink. 

No tvs on the streets ” he mumbled “Denkiiiiiiii” he giggled “play with my hair” 

“Oh, right, where was I?” 

“Shoto and duels” 

“Right! Well, the story is not so funny anymore, you don’t have the references” 

“Did you win the duel?” 

“There was no duel.. yet” 

“That’s sad” 

“We wanted you to watch it” 

“Why?” 

“Because this is a fight over second best friend place” 

“You win” he said without hesitation. “Now can we cuddle properly?” 

“Oh, hehe, sure” 



-



“Hey Nedzu I have a question” 

“Yes?” 

“The sport’s festival is in a few weeks right?” 

He nodded “Indeed it is, why you ask?” 

“Are you going to force us to participate somehow? I know all courses do so..” 

“I have considered it, however I have chosen not to do so, it is still too soon for most classes” 

“Aww” 

“See. Is for that type of reaction that I decided it would be for the best not to include the villain classes.”

“A shame. A true shame… Hey Nedzu, can I have next Monday off?” 

“Give me a reason and I’ll consider it” 

“It’s Tomu’s birthday” 

“You cannot” 

“Fine, we will just skip then” 

Nedzu was not impressed 

“Guess you’ll just have to teach the air while I’m gone” 

“You won this round Yamada” 

 

Izuku smiled brightly 



-

 

Tomura’s birthday was almost always spent in an arcade playing video games. This time it was not different. 

 

The only difference was that they made a little stop at All For One’s grave to spit on it, and instead of going back home to Kurogiri holding a shitty cake, it was to Tsukauchi holding a shitty cake. 

 

Here is a little secret about Tomura that only Kurogiri knew. 

 

Tomura actually didn't really like cake. It didn't matter how tasty it was, or how much pleasure Izuku showed eating it. 

 

He just didn't like it. 

 

And that was due to the fact that he didn't really have taste glands.

 

No, that is incorrect, he did have taste glands, they were just inactive and broken. 

 

Or they had been, for a while. They had been until Tsuki took Tomura for a check up after a lot of bargaining and they discovered the problem and started treating it. 

 

So for the first time in his life when he saw his birthday cake he didn't simply give it all to Izuku and called it a day. 

 

No. 

 

He grabbed a bite for himself. 

 

And he can now, say for sure, with absolute confidence that he really doesn't get Izuku’s obsession. 

 

But he loves Izuku so he’ll always have cake anyways.

 

“Murachan, I’ll only say this once so you better pay attention and not make me regret it okay?” Izuku later said when they were alone in his bedroom 

“I’m listening, I’m always listening to you” 

“Well, happy birthday Murachan and.. I guess, I sort of, don’t hate you” 

Tomura grinned “You can do better than that” 

“Fine, I uh, I actually like you… a lot” 

Tomura hugged him and planted some kissed all over his face “I love you Zu” 

Izuku sighed “ Wanna play Luigi Kart?” he mumbled. 

 

This was the best birthday Tomura ever had in his entire life. 

Chapter 49: My need to make everything musical kidnapped this chapter

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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One two three four five six seven eight nineeee. It’s the ten duel commandments. 

 

The ten duel commandments.

 

Number one: The challenge, demand satisfaction if they withdraw there is no need for further action.

Number two: If they don’t, grab a friend as your second (Neither Shoto nor Kaminari had other friends so they simply ignored that one, that was, until Nedzu interfered) 

NUMBER THREE: Have Nedzu negotiate a peace.. Or negotiate a time and place, this is commonplace, 'specially 'tween recruits

 

Most disputes die and no one shoots. 

 

NUMBER FOUR: If they don't reach a peace, that's alright. Time to ready quirks and a doctor on site. You pay them in advance, you treat ‘em with civility… You have ‘em turn around, so they can have deniability. 

 

“Youth these days” RG complained with an eye roll but she still went along with it, Nedzu approved after all. 

 

FIVE: Duel before the sun is in the sky… Pick a place to die where it's high and dry. 

 

“NO ONE IS DYING” RG complained, what the hell is wrong with these kids? They are ten. 

“It is not happening during the night either” Nedzu chirped “It’s better for the cameras if the illumination is good” 

 

number six: Leave a note for your next of kin. Tell 'em where you've been. Pray that Fuyumi will leave him be. 

 

“Have you written a note yet, Kaminari Denki?” Shoto asked smugly 

“Hah, as if, have you?” Denki answered sparkles already getting loose 

 

Izuku sighed as he munched his popcorn, this was such a waste of time. 

 

SEVEN: Ready for the moment of adrenaline. When you finally face your opponent

 

Number eight: Your last chance to negotiate. See if you can set the record straight. 

 

“Todoroki” 

“Kaminari, san”

“Can we agree that this is dumb and immature?” 

“Sure, but you’ve gotta answer for your words, tho” 

“With our quirks? We both know that's absurd” 

 

You are both pretty” Izuku shouted in the back, but neither paid attention, Keigo patted him for the effort

 

“Hang on, how many times have you used your quirk for personal gain?” 

“Okay, so we are doing this” 

 

Number nine: Look him in the eye, aim no higher. Summon all the courage you require.. Then count

 

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine-



number TEN paces fire!

 

In seconds Shoto created an glacier that covered most of the gym, Kaminari thought it was a bit unfair that such a powerhouse just decided on a whim that they should battle, however it would take a little more than some stupid ice to deter him. 

 

Meanwhile Izuku shifted closer to RG “Do your kisses include getting warmer?” 

“I wish” she said, freezing too. 

 

“Come here Nugget” 

Izuku scooted over and Keigo spread his wing protecting them, his friends and the people near them cooed at the action 

“Shut up assholes” Keigo said with mirth to his friends. 



Back to the battle Kaminari evaded the glacier and started rushing towards him, Shoto kept throwing ice at him but whenever a piece got a little too close to Denki’s comfort he’d find a way to either evade or destroy it. 

 

His control was impressive, and so was his skills. 

 

They were the skills of an assassin, did Denki do more than just get drugged and forced to blow up places? 

 

More importantly if he did lie about that, then why didn't it ping as a lie for Tsuki’s quirk? 

 

Kaminari was almost reaching him when Shoto remembered he had fire as a power, and no father to try to control his flames anymore. In a swift movement the entire gym met red. 

 

What happens when fire and electricity meets? 



It creates plasma, plasma and explosions depending on the circumstances. Circumstances which were met. 

 

“Oh dear” Nedzu said as he had to evade a lost plasma ball going in his direction. 

“Oh fuck” RG said as she jumped around the places to get away, honestly, Izuku did not think she had it in her

 

Wait, he should run too, they all should. As everyone started screaming and trying to get away, a third year created a barrier around a few people, Izuku and Keigo were not one of those people “Hang on Nugget!” Keigo said as he started to fly towards the door. 



They were almost at the door when Nedzu tackled the two away, they realized two seconds later that if he hadn't a piece of the ceiling would have fallen on them. 

 

“YOU NEED BETTER GYMS” Izuku yelled as he helped Keigo up 

“I’LL SEE IT DONE” Nedzu yelled back. 

 

Meanwhile the two powerhouses were still oblivious to all that was happening and had both resorted to pulling their hairs instead of actually fighting in any way. 

 

In Shoto’s defense, Kaminari started it! 



As soon as he crossed the door leading out of that hellhole a lost plasma ball hit his leg causing Izuku to fall and start spamming a bit, nope, it was not fun, not fun at all getting hit by pure electricity. 

 

“GET HIM A BLANKET” RG yelled as she tried finding anything that would allow her to get close to him. 

Keigo created a perimeter around him with feathers so people wouldn't get too close or accidentally step on him, it was pure chaos. 

 

-

 

“TODOROKI YOU FUCKER, STOP” 

“No.” 

“STOP! I THINK IZU IS HURT” 

 

Shoto stopped everything. 

 

Kaminari did too. 

 

They observed the damage done and Denki noticed how he was exactly one attack from being rendered useless. 

 

Hesitantly Shoto started spreading more ice everywhere to stop the fire, fix the broken structure and stop the electric charges roaming around. 

 

“Can we settle on a draw?” Denki asked as he started moving towards the crying noises. “Or at least a truce”  

“For now” Shoto said and moved along. 



-



When they got near Izuku he was draped in a blanket and he was near exhaustion. He still had some energy to glare at his two friends and say “You are both idiots” and then he proceeded to promptly pass out. 

 

When he woke up Mic was standing at his side with a concerned expression “How does this keep happening to you?” 

“I’m high maintenance” he said and passed out again. 



The third time he woke up he realized he was almost late for ballet. 

 

Well, he couldn't have that, last week his teacher, Ms. Tee, had expelled two girls because they didn't meet her standards. He would not let the same happen to him. 

 

“What the hell do you think you are doing boy?” RG said as she noticed him getting out of bed 

“Ballet” he answered as if he was drunk. 

“None of that, you need rest” 

“I don't wanna be expelled” he whined, she didn't even notice the phone in his hand. 

 

When she did he was already falling inside a purple portal that as quick as it opened, closed. 

 

“Kids these days” she huffed and texted Mic. 

 

Mic did not see the text however because he was too busy glaring at two children. More specifically the two children that caused the destruction that hurt his son. 

 

“You approved this!” Kaminari argued when Nedzu started talking punishments 

“I approved of a controlled battle. You did not present to me a ‘controlled battle’, that was any but that.” 

“Who was the winner?” Shoto asked 

“I believe should the fight have continued you would have come out victorious” Nedzu answered “However I believe the true winner over Izuku’s best friend title should be decided by him and him alone” 

“Can we see him then?” Shoto asked

“No.” Mic said 

 

-

 

Izuku shouldn't have come, he should have just called in sick. 

 

“Takami, if you are not taking this seriously then you should not come” Ms. Tee said with a stern expression. 

“I am” he swore “I just hurt my leg a bit today, I thought it wouldn't get in the way” 

“Let this be a lesson to you all” she said “If you have an injury then it is best to call in sick other than aggravate it. Takami, go home” 

 

As he grabbed his things and left a girl tripped him “Trash like you shouldn't be allowed here” she sneered 

“I think you got it wrong.. I’m not a mirror Debbie” he said and walked out. God, he hated Debbie. 

 

-

 

When he got home Mic wasn't there yet, great, he’d just sleep the entire day then. 

 

-



“I’M ANNOUNCING THE SPORT’S FESTIVAL!” Yamada announced as he walked inside the house. 

Izuku looked up from his place on the couch and frowned “Good for you? I don't care” 

“NO NO NO No You don't understand” he plopped himself onto the couch “This means you get a front roll seat if you want to” 

“I don't want to” 

“Come oooon kiddo, it will be so fun! You’ll get to watch Takami, don't you wanna watch Takami?” 

“Do I get to mess with Takami?” 

Mic grinned “Weeeeell, you couuld just grab the microphone while I’m not watching and oh what a tragedy that would be!” he sighed dramatically  

“Well played Yamada, well played.” 

“YEEAH! Help me set up the table” 

“Hm..” he grabbed a plate “Da- do you know how I was in the infirmary today?” 

Yamada’s expression darkened a little “Yes.” 

“Yeah.. Today was.. it was a lot” Izuku continued “Could you cancel with your friends?” 

“Oh” Hizashi smiled at him “Of course I can kiddo, then you can tell me about your day, how about that?” 

Izuku nodded, that was a compromise he could deal with.

Notes:

i considered for a solid hour making this episode a mashup between billy elliot and hamilton but as i was writting it, it just got confusing as fuck, so you get a small reference instead and I get the potential to explore that idea another day :D

extra points for people who got the reference before reading here it existed.

Chapter 50: Just a regular kidnapping

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Izuku was having some weird feelings growing on him. He felt remorse and worse, empathy. 

 

He had seen a doggo in the street and tried to pet it. Granted, the dog tried to bite him but still, he was feeling things, positive things. It was weird. 

 

It was even weirder that he was going to Keigo’s apartment one second and the other he was standing in front of the Bakugou’s modeling agency. 

 

“I need to talk with Ms. Bakugou” the words came out of his mouth without his control. 

“Of course!” The receptionist easily agreed and before he knew he was standing in front of her. 

 

“Izuku! How was school today?” 

“fun” 

“Are you going to talk to Kat now?” 

“Yes” 

 

It was mechanical, it was odd. He blinked and Kacchan was in front of him. 

 

“I need to apologize to you, for taking this long” 

“Well, it was fucking too long, I don't care about you anymore” 

“Oh..” 

“But I guess if you fucking beg then I could consider forgiving you, and maybe we could be friends again” 

He was kneeling, he was kneeling and begging. Kacchan smiled “I forgive you, let’s be heroes together!” 

“Yeah!” 

 

-

 

He was older now, and they were both at UA watching with fascination as Hizashi taught them how to be heroes, this was right, how could he ever think it was wrong? 

 

“You betrayed me Izu” Shiga Shigs voice was on his ear “You betrayed me and now you have to die for it” 

“What the fuck are those hands?” 

“They aren't important, I’m going to kill you” 

“Do it then” 

 

And his quirk didn't work. Neither of their quirks worked. They laughed, and then they were kissing each other, like they needed that kiss to live, the faceless class around them started shouting “VILLAINS! MONSTERS! YOU ARE CONSORTING WITH VILLAINS, BURN THEM, KILL THEM, ARREST THEM” 

 

“How could you betray us like that Midoriya?” Bakugou’s voice rang loud “You said we were going to be heroes” 

 

His vision shifted again and he was standing in front of hundreds of dead bodies, UA was burning in the background. 

 

That made more sense. 

 

He noticed Kai patting his hair and smiled at his brother “Did I do it right?” 

“Of course you did, dove” 

“It’s over then” 

“Yeah” 

 

Tomura shouted and started running in his direction, he didn't get why. 

 

He got it when Kai’s bare hand found his face “That’s why I don't need you anymore” 

 

Everything went to black. 

 

Or rather, everything came to life, he was in his bedroom at Mic’s house, right, it had been a bad dream. 

 

He couldn't help but laugh at the shitty dream. Once he was calm enough he just turned to the side and went back to sleep. 

 

He couldn't sleep though, what he could do was grab a glass of water for himself, maybe he was just thirsty. 

 

He paused upon getting on the doorway for there was green hair much like his own sitting on the couch. 

 

“Mom?” he asked 

She had no face, but she had a kind smile and a warm soul “My baby, what happened to you?” 

“I’m still dreaming” this felt real though 

“What happened that made you become a monster?” 

Tears were dropping from his face, the faceless being was getting near him. “I didn't, I-” 




“M̶̛̲̜͑̍̀̍̈̔͊̈́̈́̌̽͗̓̂͜͝Ò̸̥̈́͗̎̊͛̈̀͠͝͠Ņ̴̰̼͎̳͉͙̠͍̫͕̤̬̋̈́̋́̈́͐̊̋̅̂̉́͊̚͘͜͝S̸̜͖͎̝̤͔̜͚̹̳͎̮͔͌̾̔̅̂̌̄̚͝T̷̢̛̛̜̝͉̗̻̮̝̫͎̤̳̣̘̘̑͂̅̀̈́̓̆̃͐͐̈̏͂͘͝͝E̸͕̬̤̜͙̯͗̈͋̽̆̓̿̊̏̚R̸̬͇̬̭͉̈́̂̄̈̕͝” 

 

The being surrounded him, as if it was giving him a warm hug “Come with your mama, your time’s over” 

 

There was only darkness, except this time he didn't wake up. 

 

-

 

Keigo Takami found his brother dead, overdosed in an alleyway, that day he cried, that day he screamed, that day he decided to start japan’s P roerd

 

Keigo flew everywhere in a tiger suit spreading the word. 

 

The end.

Notes:

Fyi, totally canon, nothing about this has to do with april 1st at all.

 

this is simply the combination of no sleep and an quick ending. yep. totally canon.

Chapter 51: Sometimes kidnappers are saviors.

Notes:

TW: fluff.

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HELLO LISTENERS OF THE WORLD! WELCOME TO ANOTHER EDITION OF THE SPOOOOOOOOOORTS FESTIVAL! ARE! YOU! EXCITED?!” 

 

The crowd went wild, Izuku rolled his eyes 

 

Hmm, seems like people aren't excited enough, isn't that right?” 

 

Izuku shrugged 

 

ARE YOU EXCITED?!!!!” 

 

The crowd went wild again 

 

YEAAAAH! THAT’S MORE LIKE IT!!!” 

“You are way too excited about this” Izuku commented as he found another microphone

YEAHH! EVERYONE, THIS GRUMPY VOICE IS MY LOVELY ASSISTANT FOR THE DAY!” 

“Sup” 

“NOW! EVERYONE, I WOULD LIKE AN EVEN BIGGER ROUND OF APPLAUSES FOR. THE.  SECOND. YEARS. HERO COURSE! WOOO” 

 

Izuku pouted when he realized he did not have a hawk vision like his brother, which was a bit unfair because if his brother of consideration had it, he should too, especially since his quirk was eye based. He needed something positive out of this nightmare. But noooo, all he got was the potential to murder everyone in this place, wait. He could pretty much end hero civilization right now and Eraser wasn't even near to stop him. 

 

He pretty much held all the power to end this story, but that wouldn't be very interesting would it? 

 

No, he wasn't hesitating because he cared for some people there. Obviously not, you are insane to even suggest this, ehem, where was I? 

 

AND FINALLY THE BUSINESS COURSE! TAKE CARE OF YOUR MONEY FOLKS, OR THEY’LL DO IT FOR YOU! THE BUSINESS COURSE IS OPENING BETS!” 

“Hah, exploitation of minors how beautiful” 

INTRODUCTIONS OVER, IT’S TIME. FOR. THE. FIRST. CHALLEEEENNNGEEE!!” 

“You are really going to ignore me, okay then dad

 

Mic turned at him with a big smile, there was no hint of sarcasm. 

 

There was no hint of sarcasm. 

 

There was NO hint of SARCASM. 

 

“Now that I got your attention, all I wanna say is: this sucks”

“You’ll admit it this is fun eventually, ANYWAY, Innnntroduuucing Vlad King! He’s gonna turn that wheel. TURN THAT WHEEL, EVERYBODY!” 

 

The crowd chanted ‘turn that wheel” with him until it landed on the game ‘heroes and villains’ “ ALRIGHT, SO, I’M THINKIN, EVERYONE AND THEIR MOTHER HAVE PLAYED THIS GAME AT LEAST ONE TIME, BUT! FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO LIVED IN A CAVE, MY LITTLE ASSISTANT WILL EXPLAIN THE RULES” 

“I lived in a cave” he said and laughter echoed around the stadium, he wasn't even that funny gah, people were annoying 

Riiight, ANYWAY, SO HEROES AND VILLAINS, ESSENTIALLY THREE PEOPLE WILL STAY IN THE MIDDLE AND THEY HAVE TO CATCH EVERYONE ELSE, THE GOAL IS TO RUN ACROSS WITHOUT GETTING CAUGHT, FIRST FORTY PEOPLE WHO GET ACROSS AND BACK WITHOUT GETTING CAUGHT BY THE PROS WIN, AND OF COURSE” he grinned “ QUIRKS ARE ALLOWED” 

 

As Izuku found Keigo flying his way without a sweat he said “Ehem, I think that chicken should be disqualified for not running, he was supposed to run, isn't that against the rules?” 

GREAT QUESTION!” 

“And the first people got caught in Cementoss trap, really, it was to be expected that he’d make something like that, are they idiots?” 

THE REFEREE RETURNED, IT’S NOT AGAINST THE RULES, WHICH MEANS IT’S TIME FOR THE FLYING QUIRKS TO SHINE!” 

“Nedzu really should have accounted for that when creating this- Oh, hehe, he did” he said as a giant bug racket formed in the skies. 

THIS AIN’T GON BE EASY FOR NO ONE!” 

“Ew, what accent is that?” 

I’m learnenth from the best” 

“Stohoohohp” 

ya like me speechin?” 

“I’m revoking parental privileges” 

Nooooooo”

“Hey” 

what” 

you missed the first winner”

AND THE FIRST WINNER HAS ARRIVED! WAIT, HUH?” 

“Sayara Hatsume, support course, shocked it wasn't a heroing Mic?” 

YEAH! CAUGHT ME BY SURPRISE FOR SURE, OOP, AND SECOND PLACE WAS CLAIMED!”

“Bummer, Keigo Takami, aka chicken, hero class, we are back to normal” 

THIRD PLACEEEEEE, KAORUKO AWATA, HERO COURSE!”

“Are we gonna announce literally every single place or is three enough?” 

THREE IS ENOUGH!”

 

-

 

SPIN THAT WHEEL, SPIN THAT WHEEL, SPIN THAT WHEEL” 

“Ya know, I watched you watching previous sport’s festival to reference your narration and practically every single year the second game has been a game of catch the flag with some cute attempt at a variation” 

MAYBE THIS YEAR IT WILL BE DIFFERENT!”

“My favorite one was the catch the sword, that one was wild”

 

The wheel stopped, Mic and Izuku sighed 

 

“I mean… I get why they do that game, it fits the purpose” 

but now that you said it i can’t unsee how uncreative they are” 

“There there” he patted him “Maybe one day you will be the one giving ideas for the games” 

“Noo, I'm forever cursed to be the commentator” he said putting his hand on his head dramatically and leaning on his son. 

“There there” 



-



“That was a bit anticlimactic wasn't it?” 

YEp!” 

“Well, at least chicken looked like he had fun” 

“I don't think we ever had in the entire history of the sport’s festival, one person take all the flags for themselves” 

“Seems like the referees are in a bit of a pickle over who will go to the next stage huh” 

yEP!” 

“Well, they have two choices here” Izuku leaned forward “Either they make another game without chicken, or they just pass the first, i don't know, twenty? people who won the first round and let the game go on. 

WHILE THEY MAKE THAT DECISION, WE ARE GONNA HEAR A WORD FROM OUR SPONSORS.” 

 

They both turned the microphones off as a recording took over the audio system. “Wanna grab a bite?” Hizashi asked

“Yeah, I’m starving, honestly commenting is so much work, I hope you never have to do it again”

“I’m a radio host kiddo, of course they gonna make me do it again” 

“Well. Stop being a radio host then” 

“I wish the world was that simple” 

“What the hell does the world have to do with anything??” 

He patted Izuku’s head “You will see one day” 

 

 

-



“AAAND WE ARE OFF TO THE FINAL ROUND” 

“We are? What did they decide? I wasn't paying attention to the vampire over there” 

they took yer suggestion kiddo!” 

“Those bastards I want my royalties” 

eheh, ANYGAY- WAY. ANYWAY, WE ARE OFF TO THE FINAL ROUND!! THE ONE! ON! ONE! BATTLES” 

“Ya know what impresses me?” 

THE SHOW OF ABILITY?” 

“No.” He said disgusted by the implications “The fact that this shit happens literally every year and people still haven't got sick of it, like come on, it’s literally always the same thing with a few twists, what’s so interesting about it?” 

oh my god i’m raising a pessimist” 

“I’m not a pessimist, I’m realistic, the problem here is that reality sucks” 

I’m raising the biggest pessimist” 

“ugh, FINE, don't listen to me” 

hehe, sorry kiddo” he ruffled his hair. 

Izuku turned off both their microphones when Vlad started the battle “Weren't we gonna pretend we had no relation?” 

“Ehhhhh, fuck that, I’m a proud dad and all I wanna do is shout about it to the world!” 

Izuku shrugged “It’s on you, I don't care if you do” secretly he did, secretly he wanted everyone to know, even if that could potentially complicate his life. 

 

Oh yeah. 

 

He turned their mics on again and looked at the nearest drone hoping it would film his face “Hey, Kablaw, if you are watching this, then fuck you” 

 

What was that for?” 

“I don't know, just felt like it” 

Eheh, OOP AND THE CROWD GOES WILD AS THE FIRST WINNER IS ANNOUNCED! HATSUME GOES FORWARD IN THE COMPETITION” 

“I’m rooting for her” 

What about your brother?” 

“He can perish, I don't care, I’m team Hatsume for life” 

Mic giggled “ but whyy?” 

“She’s cool AND she’s not a hero.” He shrugged “That’s two wins for me” 

You kill me son, you kill me”  

“Oh look, you blinked and Chicken won his round” 

WHAT?! DAMN, TAKAMI TAKES THIS WIN! What do you think? Who will the finalists be?” 

“Chicken’s prolly gonna win, but I’m rooting for Hatsume” 

“YEAHH TEAM UNDERDOG!” 

“Yeahh” 

 

-

 

Hitoshi was calling him? What the fuck? Why would he do that? 

 

He ignored the call the first five times, the sixth he picked up the phone ignoring the fact that he was on national television and the microphone was powerful enough that everyone would be able to hear them both. 

 

[Hey, dad’s asking If I can sleep at yours tonight] 

“No?” 

[ HE SAID NO… …. He said your opinion doesn't matter and that you should ask Mic]

“His opinion doesn't matter either” 

[ Daaad, he said- … … .. Yeah, we are going over, just tell Mic, bye] 

 

Izuku turned off the phone and stared at his dad . “I hate your friends” 

TAKAMI FOR THE WINNN!” Mic says ignoring him “ IS HE UNSTOPPABLE???!!!” 

“Next up is him and Hatsume, winner takes it all, GOOOO HATSUMEEE!” 

SOMETHING’S DIFFERENT THIS TIME, IS HE-? TAKAMI IS THROWING THE WIN!” 

“Aw booooo, loser, chicken” 

TAKAMI IS OUT OF THE RING, FOR THE FIRST TIME IN THE HISTORY OF THE SPORTS FESTIVAL A SUPPORT COURSE STUDENT TAKES FIRST PLACE!” 

“Good for her, but Chicken should have at least tried” 

IN FIRST PLACE, SAAAYARA HATSUME! IN SECOND PLACE, KEEEEIGO TAKA-” 

“Chicken” 

“CHICKEN! IN THIRD PLACE, MOE KAMIJI” 

“Who da fuck?” 

his father shrugged, showing how much he was really paying attention to the whole fest, which was not say, not much. 

“You are terrible at this… Can we go home by the way? Is it over?” 

“YEAAAHH!!” 



Except it wasn't and Mic was roped in to narrating the third years too. Izuku did manage to escape that fate though, and it was all thanks to his chicken of a brother who kidnapped him when he least expected and took him to celebrate his almost victory. 

 

“Why did you let her win?” 

“I owed her one, and she collected the debt” 

Really?

“Yep” 

“So it had nothing to do with me wanting her to win?” 

“Nothing at all.” 

“...” 

“...” sluuuuurp 

“Okay.” 

Keigo smiled “Okay” 

 

Chapter 52: Hitoshi asks to be kidnapped. Hitoshi regrets being kidnapped

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The day had finally come, Izuku was finally meeting the car looking kid who preached about routines loudly on the streets. Tensei dude tried to prevent this, and he did succeed for a while, however people are forgetful and sometimes they make plans without really thinking about the consequences. 

 

Iida Tenya stood at his door, posture straight and glasses falling off his face every two seconds, he wore braces which made him spit a lot, his hair was perfectly split in the middle and everything about him screamed ‘I’m better than you’ 

 

Izuku and Hitoshi looked at each other upon hearing the first five words that came out of the boy’s mouth: “It’s nice to make acquaintances” 

 

That moment the two boys who always picked on each other found a mutual sort of primal annoyance which led to their truce. 

 

They had a common enemy now after all, they couldn't afford to be petty towards each other when the stakes were high. 

 

“It’s not” Hitoshi broke the silence first. 

“I beg your pardon?!” Tenya looked scandalized, spit flew everywhere, it was disgusting, 

“Then beg” Izuku said, he and Hitoshi high fived at Tenya’s mortified expression. 

 

“AWWWW LOOK AT THISSS, ALL OUR KIDS TOGETHERRRR!” Midnight said, hugging them three even though none of them were related to her in any way. “YALL NEED TO STOP GROWING UP” 

 

Sometimes Izuku liked to pretend he was made out of slime. This was one of the times. 

 

“How the fuck?” Hitoshi was marveled at his abilities to escape the hug. 

 

“Nemuri, let them go” Aizawa said 

I don't like her ” Izuku said, slithering behind Mic. “ Can I just not?” 

Mic patted him as Nemuri let the other two go “Why don’t you show them your bedroom?” 

“Hitoshi knows my bedroom. And I don't want spit mcgee showering my things” 

Hizashi couldn't hide his laugh “SPIHIHIHIT WHAHAHAHAT???” 

“Uhum uhum. Anyways.. Can I go to Tomu’s?” 

“Izu..” 

“Pleeeaseee” 

 

Zashi almost cried, that was the first time Izuku actually asked him something instead of just doing whatever he wanted. He was so proud. He also didn't want to say no, but, if his kid asked, part of him probably actually wanted to stay.. right? 

 

“Give it one hour, if you still feel like leaving then I won’t stop you” 

“Fine, but if that woman touches me one more time I’m biting her finger off” 

“Hear that Nem?” He said hugging Izuku from behind “You get touchy you lose fingy” 

Izuku nodded. 

 

Nemuri pouted “Awww but they are all just so cute!” 

 

Hitoshi huffed “Cute my ass” 

 

Tenya gasped “How crude” 

“How annoying” Hitoshi snapped back. 

 

-

 

“And that’s why is very important maintaining a healthy balance in your life” 

 

This had just been ten minutes of their lives; neither Izuku nor Hitoshi would ever recover. 

 

As Iida started another lecture on healthy habits Hitoshi pulled Izuku to the side “ I know you have a escape plan, take me with you and next time dad forces me to come here I’ll do whatever you want” 

Deal” they shook hands and Izuku turned to Iida “Could you do us a favor?” 

“Of course! It’s the mark of a true hero to help those in need, what do you require?” 

“Oh nothing much, just some water, could you please get it?” 

“Me too” Hitoshi said “I think the air is too dry” 

 

Iida stood up faster than they thought he would, maybe it was too much for him too because next up he was using an air inhaler and buffing up proudly “I’ll be glad to be of assistant” 

 

“I would pity him, if he hadn't spent the last ten minutes telling us all about how he keeps that decaying body of his healthy, like bro, we don't care” 

“Pitying people just gives you trouble, anyway, being fast is his whole thing, let’s go” He offered his hand 

“Where are we going?” 

 

Good question, he couldn't show up with someone else, Tomura would be jealous and Hitoshi would have blackmail, no.. hmm, he couldn't really control himself with Denki, he was still pissed at Kai, Keigo had a date. 

 

Wait, Keigo had a date with Natsuo, that meant one less Todoroki in the house. 

 

He opened the window and Hitoshi grabbed his hand “You are gonna love it” 

“I honestly doubt- yeeeep



-



“Hitoshi, meet Shoto, Shoto meet Hitoshi” 

 

Shoto looked at the purple haired stranger Izuku decided was worthy of introducing him too and glared, was this more competition? 

 

“Shoto Todoroki” he introduced himself shaking Hitoshi’s hand “I killed my father” 

At Izuku’s increasing smile and adoration and Hitoshi’s narrowed eyes he knew he had said the right thing. 

 

“Riiigh. Hitoshi Sh- Aizawa, it 'sa pleasure?” 

“Is that a question?” Shoto asked 

“Yeah” 

“What are your intentions with Izuku?” 

“None?” 

Shoto nodded “Good answer” he turned to Izuku who smiled at him 

 

His smile said a lot. 

 

Shoto thought of himself as an expert on Izuku, so he was sure that smile meant one thing and one thing only: Hitoshi was the enemy and he was to make his life hell. 

 

He nodded at his bff’s direction and turned back to Hitoshi “What do you hate the most?” 

“The fuck?” 

“That’s understandable, I hate when my brother starts talking about sex too” 

 

Hitoshi had no idea how to react to that. 

 

“What do I owe the visit?” Shoto asked out of nowhere 

“Dad’s friends were at home, they took a kid with them, he had engine for legs and looked like a car, he also spits everywhere and and he’s SO ANNOYING! Anyway dad technically doesn't know where you live, so this is the safest place” 

 

Shoto said nothing. 

 

Hitoshi smirked “Dad huh?” 

“What?” Izuku asked confused 

“You called Mic dad at least two times in that sentence” 

Izuku froze, Shoto patted him. 

The heart knows what it wants ” Hitoshi said as if he was quoting something. 

“No I-” 

“Do you think your dad would be willing to be my dad too?” Shoto asked “Fuyumi is a pain, Bob is becoming a pain and Natsuo is slowly being corrupted by the bird you call brother.” Shoto looked like he had seen things™  

 

“He’s not my-” 

Hitoshi’s arm slung over his shoulder “I had a though time admitting Aizawa was mine too, but sometimes that’s just how it is, ya know, if they marry, we are going to be brothers”

“Why would they marry?” Izuku asked genuinely confused 

“Haven’t you noticed the sexual tension between them?” 

He shook his head 

“Wow, my future brother is an idiot” 

“That’s not- I’m not your future brother!” 

“But you don't deny being an idiot” 

“Hah, takes one to know one” 

“No it doesn't” 

“Yes it does” 

“No it doesn't” 

“Yes” 

“No” 

“Yes” 

“No” 

“Yes” 

“No” 

“No” 

“Yes, damnit!” 

 

Shoto blinked, “I can see it” 

 

“Huh?” 

 

“Yes, everything makes sense” Shoto said mostly to himself, next they both knew, Shoto was walking up to them and offered his hand again “Allow me to properly introduce myself to Izuku’s brother, hello, my name is Shoto, I’m his best friend of this entire world” 

 

“We aren't brothers” they both said at the same time 

 

Shoto grinned “You can’t fool your best friend Izuku” 

 

“Ah fuck, what have I done” Hitoshi asked himself. “We really aren't” 

 

“Do you like cake?” 

“Yeah? What does that have to do with-” 

“✨Brothers✨” 

 

Izuku face palmed. 

 

Shoto smiled proudly at himself. Then he pouted a bit “Why have you never introduced me to him? I thought I was aware of all your family members” 

“He isn't, we aren't-” 

“There is no denying, I know the truth” 

“Our parents aren't married yet” Hitoshi said trying to salvage it and making it worse “So we aren't brothers” 

“Yet” Shoto noted. 

 

What have I done? Hitoshi thought again. 

 

“What is your quirk?” Shoto asked

 

There, they could prove it there. “Brainwashing” 

 

Izuku had an exasperated look, he knew what Shoto was thinking, “Fucking hell, did it had to be THAT?!”

“Have a problem with it, asshole?” 

 

“You both sort of brainwash people” Shoto said “✨Brothers✨”

 

Hitoshi looked at Izuku as if he was seeing him in a new light. 

 

“Is that why you were an asshole to me? Did people treat you like shit too?” 

 

There were a million things Izuku could have said that moment that would have led to him and Hitoshi actually getting along. 

 

Instead of saying any of them Izuku just laughed in his face. “Fuck hahahah youhuhuhu thinihihihihing weheheh arehehe similahahhahar???” 

 

Hitoshi took a step back

 

“Listen here shit face, there is no reason for me to be an ass to you, you just have a very cursable face” he smirked, “I have no intention of playing friends with you” 

 

Shoto nodded “Uhum, ✨brothers✨” 

 

“FOR FUCKS SAKE SHO!” 

 

It was Hitoshi’s turn to laugh, he couldn't believe the one person who might actually get him was just genuinely an asshole. His amazing luck attacked again. 

 

“Can’t believe I actually thought we might have gotten along” he said and started walking towards the front door “Don't follow me” 

“I wasn't going to” 

 

Hitoshi closed the door behind him and sighed. There was no use, absolutely no use even people like him hated him, maybe he was the problem. 

 

“Do you actually hate him?” He heard Shoto ask from outside the bedroom

“I’m not a good person” 

“That wasn't my question” 

“I don't know Sho, what I do know is that I need cake” 

 

“You shove everyone away, why did you let me, Denki and Mic in?” 

“Neither of you are heroic ” 

“And Hitoshi is?” 

“Yeah, ya know that glint good people have in their eyes?” 

Shoto nodded 

“He still has faith. I bet he’ll make a great hero..” 

“And you hate heroes” 

“And I hate heroes” 

Shoto nodded again “Alright.” He offered his hand “Cake?” 

“Cake” 



Hitoshi felt like crying and laughing at the same time, people hated him for his quirk, he was always seen as the villain in the making, and then the one person who had the potential to truly get him, who knew exactly what it was like to have this sort of quirk, hated him because he was too heroic. 

 

It was ironic. 

 

It was depressing. 

 

It was just his luck.

Chapter 53: Tormenting someone can be as fun as kidnapping them.

Notes:

TW: long chapter, fun fact in my docs this chapt has 14 pages,, usually it's 7-9 pages..

it's the longest fuckin chapter i have ever written in all my fanfics. in all my everythings.

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“We need to have a talk” Mic said as soon as he got home 

“If this is about we ditching Iida then I don't wanna hear it” 

Mic shook his head “It’s not only that. Izuku, you interacted with both of them for thirty minutes max, maybe not even that and I still got calls from both Tensei and Shota saying how they cried as soon as they got home. 

it’s not my fault if they are weak” 

“Izuku.” 

“I know I’m an ass okay? No need to look at me like that” 

“I’m willing to hear you, but you have to talk to me” 

“There is nothing to talk about” 

Mic raised an eyebrow 

“There isn't okay? Mini Iida is just annoying and now that I know his face I plan to make his daily life hell for about a week and Hitoshi is just… Hitoshi is good .” 

“I’m good, are you going to be an ass to me too?” 

“You are chaotic neutral at most”  

“WHAT?” 

“Come on dad, if you weren't at least somewhat morally gray I would have never let you get near me” 

 

no sarcasm again. “You should apologize to them” 

“Are you going to force me?” 

“No. Of course not”

“Then I see no point. I wouldn't mean it and it wouldn't change anything” 

 

Mic shook his head fondly “We need to work on your people’s skills” 

“My people’s skills are great, I’m amazing when I want to be, ask Nedzu, he taught me how to fucking bow at the perfect angle” he scoffed “Besides you take my bluntness from me and what am I? Cake? I love cake, but I don't want my whole personality to be cake dad” 

 

again . He couldn't help but smile “Say it again” 

“Say what?” 

“Dad” 

He took pleasure in the way Izuku’s whole face turned into a pepper. “Can we go back to talking about how much of an asshole I am?” 

“Sure. But call me dad again” 

“Da-dad.” 

Mic rushed towards him and hugged him, Izuku hesitated at first but soon he was melting in the embrace “What changed?” 

You called me your son in front of the whole world”  

Mic kissed his forehead “Like I said, I’m a proud dad” he picked Izuku up and tossed him on the couch “But you have committed a grave sin” 

“What?”

“Uhum, the sport’s festival has happened weeeeeks ago, you should have been calling me dad much earlier, so for that you must be punished” 

 

Kai went to Izuku’s mind, he was scared. 

 

Soon however he would learn Mic’s punishments were much worse than Kai could ever hope to achieve. 

 

Mic was tickling him. 

 

This was how he died. 



-

 

 

Day one of making engine legs life miserable. 

 

Iida, Izuku had come to easily pick up, had a boring routine, everyday he went from home to school, from school to the gym, from the gym to his house and that was it. He always took the same routes, took the same time ate the same foods, honestly, how the fuck did someone live like that?????

 

Nedzu had let him take a week off for this and he was already doubting he wouldn't get bored by it on day three. 

 

But anyway, day one, he stood on the window on a building Iida always passed closely to (yes, he did break into a random apartment to do this), holding three balloons full of paint (one of them had to hit) 

 

Izuku wasn't good at math, nor he was a genius, he couldn't calculate the time it would take for the balloon to get down. He could however sort of try to figure out by eye, Iida was approaching, he tossed the first one, it didn't hit, too early, second one shortly after, Iida was getting close and he still hadn't noticed it, okay, this was his final chance, he tossed it, it landed. 

 

From up there he saw Iida stopping his track, using his air inhaler and then promptly looking like he wanted to very much curse everyone but instead taking a big breath and entering the building Izuku was on. 

 

That was interesting. Could Iida perhaps be corrupted? Izuku didn't even try to run; he simply sat in an orange retro egg chair with his legs crossed and waited. 

 

Iida barged in looking tall, mighty, nerdy and like a canva and said “That was very unfitting of a hero’s son.” 

Izuku tilted his head “You are the living embodiment of everything I most despise in this world” Nedzu would be proud he even used fancy words. 

Iida was shocked 

“But I think we can make a human out of you yet” 

“Explain yourself this instant!” 

“Nah” he got up “You should take a shower Iida-kun” he was about to pat Iida’s shoulder when he decided that probably wouldn't be a good idea. 

 

He walked off dramatically and for a good portion of the way Iida was too shocked to follow. He did end up following him though, it was  “What do you mean make me a human?” 

“You are more of a robot than a human right now” 

“That’s outrageous” 

“Really?” Izuku raised an eyebrow “When was the last time you did anything without planning it first?” 

“Right now! I have entered this building” 

“That doesn't count” 

 

As he struggled to find an answer Izuku fastened his pace, and when Iida realized Izuku had completely vanished from his sight. 



-

 

Alright, day two of making Iida’s life hell and trying to get him to curse. 

 

He had decided to do it in the same route as before so he’d be paranoid about it and lower his guard on others. 

 

Right so, first things first, he needed a good view point, he found it in a coffee shop across the street, perfect. (It sold cake so it was two times perfect)

 

Secondly he needed to make sure everything was laid down perfectly, if even one of the obstacles was in the wrong place Iida wouldn't be affected by it as much. 

 

Thirdly, he just needed to watch the show. 

 

As Izuku expected him too, Iida kept his eyes up as he walked on the path today, which meant he had stepped on the dog shit and tripped on a rock. He could see Iida frowning from there and sent his first signal, the signal was caught by his minion and the npc shoved a shopping cart in Iida’s direction just in time for him to get hit. 

 

Iida, however, was fast and as soon as he saw the shopping cart he rushed backwards, of course, backwards in this case was the middle of the street. 

 

It practically played in slow motion. 

 

And next they both knew Iida was hit by a car and sent flying. 

 

Not what he had planned but.. Well, it certainly is a way to make an impression. 



-



“So, Tensei’s brother was hit by a car today on his way home” Mic casually said as they were having dinner. 

“Really?” He feigned innocence

“I don’t want to throw in accusations Izu but..” 

“Then don’t” 

“Did you have something to do with it?” 

“No, I didn't” 

 

He sounded genuine, which probably meant nothing. 

 

“You said you were going to make his life hell..” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “Make his life hell, not murder him, cheese, what do you think of me?” 

Mic raised an eyebrow 

“Don't answer that.” 

His dad chuckled in response. 

 

“Hey, uh, can I ask you something?” 

“Sure kiddo” 

“When is your birthday?” 

“July seven, why?” 

“You are kidding me” 

“No?” 

“I’m july 15” 

Mic’s smile grew so large Izuku was sure it would fall off his face “WE ARE JULY BUDDIES! OMG YOU ARE A CANCER TOO THAT EXPLAINS SO MUCH” 

“What the fuck are you saying?” 

“LIKE, THE SIGN!” 

“Waht?” 

 

Izuku did not ask for a lecture on astrological signs. 

 

He got one anyway. 



-



So, great news! Iida wasn't dead! 

 

Iida wasn't dead and he was still doing his stupid routine. 

 

Which meant Izuku could keep doing what he was doing. So, third day of making Iida’s life miserable: 

 

The school. Izuku knew the time he got in and the time he got out, call him a stalker, because that’s what he’s acting like, but he knew everything. So he knew that was the same school as Momo went to. Which meant he had an agent on the inside. 

 

“Somei Academy huh” he bet that if he asked Mic enough he would be able to transfer here. But first he had to beat the boss. 

 

The boss being Nedzu, anyway he’s getting sidetracked. 

 

The agent on the inside skipped school to deal with corporate stuff (she had been doing that a lot lately), and she owed him a few favors after he did some shit for her, which meant he had access to her school’s ID, could she get in trouble if he was found out? Probably. 

 

Which is why he was in disguise. 

 

He was wearing a pink wig he had found in Mic’s bedroom for some reason and Momo’s uniform, her uniform was big on him, obviously, she was a giraffe after all, but all he had to do was walk with confidence and no one would know. 

 

And no one found out. 

 

No one found out and during the break he was able to get inside Iida’s classroom, and exchange everything in his bag for pink phallic objects. 

 

He would like to thank Keigo and that one random npc who walked on him doing the deed for not asking. 

 

After it was done he got in the vents and filmed his Iida’s despair. 

 

When Iida got back to class he sat down on his seat, fixed his glasses and opened his bag. 

 

Now, Izuku couldn't see his face from the vent, however he would like to think he was mortified. 

 

Iida then proceeded to get up, turn around (for his seat was one of the first) and ask “Who did it?” 

 

Everyone was confused, except for the npc who caught Izuku doing it - that npc smirked. 

 

“Iida Tenya, sit down” the teacher said 

“Professor, my bag has been tarnished.” 

 

The teacher sighed, she wasn't paid enough for this “What?” 

 

Iida walked up to her desk with his bag and deposited the contents of it on her desk. She did not know how to react, those were a lot of pink phallic objects on her desk. It was clear this did not belong to him, however he also could have just suffered quietly instead of doing this little show, so of course there was only one course of action “Detention” 

 

“What?” 

“Yes, you’ll be staying later so we will have a talk about what’s appropriate and what’s not.” 

“But these aren't mine!” 

“Yes, and whoever put them in your bags will also be getting detention once we find them. But you should have not done this” 

“But!” 

 

And then, any argument he could have made was destroyed by a single girl saying louder than she planned “Damn, Iida’s got some balls” 

And a boy answering “Multiple balls” 

 

The whole class burst into laughter, Iida’s face became something akin to a pepper and Izuku considered his mission over. 



-

 

On day four of making Iida’s life hell Izuku got a little trouble, not because Iida decided to fight back, nah, he was too much of a stick up for that, no. 

 

It was because of Chicken. 

 

Izuku was just chilling on a rooftop, waiting for Iida to appear in the road for the prank when Chicken appeared with a bucket of chicken wings and sat next to him. 

 

“I’m grieving” his brother said before even saying hi

“rip?” 

“Me and Natsuo were so, soooo close to kissing” 

Izuku’s face was that of disgust 

“When a car passed by and splashed dirty, stinky, leptospirosis filled water on us” 

“Did you protect you both with your wings?” 

“I DIDN'T HAVE TIME!” 

He stole one of the chickens “Ya know, for someone who says he’s the fasted there is, you sure are slow when it matters” 

“I could die Izu! I COULD DIE! Who knows what stinky animals have pissed in that puddle, that EVIL PUDDLE” 

“When did it happen?” 

“yesterday” 

“You’d be already feeling sick, stop being a drama queen” 

stipbiingadrimiqueen says the drama queen” 

Izuku took the chicken wings bucket out of his hands and kicked him off the roof. 

 

Several seconds later Keigo was back at his side “I went to visit him today to see if he was good ya know, and you know what he did??? HE CLOSED THE DOOR ON MY FACE!” 

“... And you said you were about to kiss?” 

“WE WERE!” 

“Is he bipolar or are you deluded?” 

he gasped “How could you suggest I’m delusional” 

 

He bit his chicken 

 

“Okay, fine, I know I was delusional at first, but I swear things are going fine between us, we even held hands!” 

“I don't get your obsession with making it work” 

“I just.. When I look at him it’s like my breath goes away and all I can think is how I want to well, fu- erm, hug him” 

“...”

“So.. why did you need those dildos?” 

“I didn't say anything” 

“Your eyes judged me” 

He rolled his eyes “Anyway, don’t you have like, school or something?”

“Don't you?” 

“Nedzu gave me a week off” 

“And I gave myself a day off, ya know, heroing is very hard” 

“Need I remind you that you chose to follow this path yourself? You didn't have to, but you still did” 

“What else could I do? I like flying and nothing else would let me fly” 

“Shitty laws” 

“Ayeee.. But it’s what we got” he laid his head on Izuku’s “What are you doing up here?” 

“Waiting to ruin Iida’s routine” 

“That’s a lot of effort you are putting into driving someone crazy” 

“I really just want to see him going nuts” 

“Ya know.. Sometimes people mistake love with obsession” 

 

Keigo was shoved from the roof again. 

 

And Izuku ended up missing Iida’s presence, it was fine. 

 

Giving him a sense of security could potentially make the fall worse. 

 

-

 

Fifth day. This was it, the final day of Izuku’s revenge. If he didn't manage to make Iida curse today he’d just try again some other time, er, I mean, give up forever. 

 

He didn't have a grand plan, he had honestly thought the phallic objects would be the ones to break him but alas he still would try something

 

He wasn't really sure what , yesterday he planned to dunk oil on him but Chicken distracted him. 

 

He still had the oil but it didn't feel right to do the same thing he was going to do yesterday. Well, maybe he could.. but what if it killed him? Well, he was a car.. He was a human.. He never had trouble killing before though.. But Mic would be sad..  

 

FINE, he wouldn't trade Iida’s stupid orange juice for oil. 

 

Wait. 

 

Maybe he could trade for that instead… Yeah, he wouldn't die and he would certainly be more susceptible to swearing… 

 

As he put on his disguise (that was just the wig for now) he loudly crackled like an insane person, Mic was just slightly worried. 

 

Alright alright alright, he needed to do the trade before lunch time and needed to stick there to watch the show, how could he achieve everything he wanted? It would have been simple if he had thought of this on the day before and not five minutes before Iida usually left his home, by now he was most definitely awake and Izuku wouldn't be able to simply walk in there and trade his lunch.. Well.. Iida needed to pee at some point right? 

 

Yeah, right, definitely. He could do this. He would just need to pretend to be a student for a day, an actual student… Maybe a visiting student that Nedzu himself was recommending? Yeah. He drafted an email and sent it to Nedzu. Hehe, Nedzu took less than one minute to answer and he was set. He put some random ‘I’m Nedzu’s student don’t mess with me’ clothes, glad that Mic had forced him to buy some decent things just in case and walked to the kitchen to grab a bite. 

 

“Bye daad, have a good daaaay~” he yelled  

way too excited in the morning” he heard Mic say and couldn't help but laugh as he happily walked away. 

 

First stop, a liquor shop, he waited until the clerk was distracted with another client and bolted with a vodka bottle. Next up, Somei. 

 

Somei was far, but Izuku had Kuro so that was negated.. Instead of using Momo’s ID he waited by the door, this was an official visit from Nedzu’s student after all. 

 

A flustered looking secretary found him rather quickly despite him not standing out in any way. “Welcome, my name is So hin and I’ll be your guide today, Nedzu said that you are going to be using a pseudonym..?” 

“Ah, yes, you can call me Mikumo” 

“Mikumo, right, well, right this way I’ll begin with the tour.. May I inquire why the visit?” 

“Well, Nedzu took me under his wing but I don’t plan on being a hero, and UA is a hero school despite it’s courses, so I told him my interest in looking for suitable high schools and he recommended me here.. Of course, high school is still a long time away but it doesn't hurt to be prepared” 

She smiled “As expected of Nedzu’s student, I can say it was quite the shock to receive an email about your presence minutes before classes started” 

“It was a shock for me as well, I won't lie” he chuckled “Had I known Nedzu would work this fast I would have drafted the email yesterday night… I understand this works as a middle school and a high school” 

“Indeed” 

“Could you show me the middle school portion first? Studying under Nedzu is great but it can get lonely sometimes” 

“If that’s the case would you like to accompany the fifth graders today? We can cover high school ground in the afternoon”

“That’d be lovely!” 

 

She quickly took him to Iida’s classroom, it was probably a blessing to get rid of him, gave her time to actually plan this visit, still, he considered it was irresponsible of them, who knew what he could do, or what if he got lost? But he wasn't complaining; this served his purpose. 

 

“Hello class, today Mikumo will be joining you for a while, please be welcoming and be sure to show her around” 

Mikumo smiled and bowed “I’ll be in your care” As soon as he locked eyes with the npc who had caught him doing the deed the other day they both grinned, he felt this was the beginning of a lovely friendship and he didn't even know blondie's name. 

 

Iida was suspicious of this person, however it couldn't be Izuku, for one, Mikumo was clearly a girl, secondly he would never be able to be officially approved by the school to torment him, and thirdly this person looked well mannered and behaved, nothing like his nightmare, fourthly Izuku wore glasses all the time because of his quirk, this person was not AND to top that, her eyes were pink not unlike her hair. Besides, Somei only accepted the best of the best, they would have never allowed such crude person like Izuku in.  

 

“Kabane, be sure to show her around during lunch time” the teacher said “Now, please take a seat next to Monoma, he’s the blonde next to that empty chair over there” 

 

‘Mikumo’ bowed once more and sat next to his partner in crime. “ it’s a pleasure to officially meet you” Monoma said offering his hand 

The pleasure is all mine ” he answered and they shook hands. 

There was something akin to surprise flashing on Monoma’s face when their hands connected, it was quickly replaced by an blinding smile “ You and I, we are gonna be best friends ” 

 

“MONOMA, BE QUIET” the teacher yelled and with that class started

 

The teacher talked a bunch and he really tried to pay attention, truly, but it was a bunch of boring shit. 

 

What really interested him was when the class was dismissed for PE before lunch and Iida was the first person out of the classroom. He waited until everyone was left, talking to Monoma as if that was distracting him, there was just one problem, Kabane. 

 

He shot a look at Monoma who quickly understood the meaning “Eyy Kabane, can I join you in showing Mikumo around?” he asked, slinging his arm around Kabane’s shoulders. 

 

While the rep was distracted he rushed to Iida’s bag and opened his bento box. He had forgotten his water here, which meant there was even a chance he would return to get it for PE and get drunk NOW. This was PERFECT. 

 

He emptied Iida’s water bottle on the window and completed it with Vodka, next he grabbed Iida’s orange juice and spiked it, thank god it was in a bottle and not in one of those boxes, that’d be obvious that it was messed with. He really wanted to spike his food too but that’d be REALLY obvious given that he was going to eat bread. 

 

With everything done he quickly put everything back in place and approached the class rep and Monoma’s discussion about.. wait, was the rep bullying Monoma??? 

 

“You will only infect her with your villainous quirk, it’s best if you stay away” 

 

That just wouldn't do. 

 

“You’ve got it all wrong rep” he intertwined his arms with Monoma’s “I’m a bad bitch myself you know” 

 

This was the best day in Monoma’s life. 

 

And it continued to be so when they returned from lunch time and Iida started spewing nonsense and even vomited on the teacher’s desk while saying it was his duty to hit rude people with an ethics book. 

 

And yet, he didn't curse. 

 

Izuku did get a new friend though. 

 

So that was a win in his book.

Chapter 54: There is nothing more important than family, right?

Chapter Text

Izuku sat cross legged in front of him, Mic was at his side and Kuro stood in front of them. “How are things?” 

“I am contempt with my life” his eyes smiled “Thank you for asking Izu” 

“Have you um, do you maybe, uhh, hm” 

“Yes Izuku?” 

“Have you remembered anything?” Mic asked to give Izuku time to formulate the question and because it was customary for him to do so. He was hopeful, sue him. 

“No?”

“How is it living with Murachan now that I’m not there?” 

“The same as it has always been, I however, unlike the past, am very proud of all the progress you and Tomura have made towards self improvement” 

“Are you even capable of feeling proud?” 

“Izu, don't ask him things like that” 

“WHAT?! It’s a valid question!” 

“It’s quite alright Hizashi, I do not have such things as feelings, it’s a valid concern, however I do have this need to sing praise to you both for your accomplishments. To think in one year you would both have come so far. How has it been living with Hizashi?” 

“Better than it was ever living with you” 

“IZU!” 

Kurogiri’s eyes smiled again “It is quite alright Hizashi, no need to be mad at him for he is simply stating the truth. I am sure I was lacking in many ways as a caretaker thanks to my programming.” 

“Still.. You shouldn't say things like that kiddo” 

Izuku huffed “To be mad, or to be sad is to have emotions” 

“Oh” Mic smiled and ruffled his hair “Alright I see what you are doing, if this is too much you don't need to stay here” 

“It’s not too much, I’m used to it” 

“Right, well, tell me everything old friend, how is life?” 

“Same as always” Kurogiri answered as if he had a life. It pissed Izuku off. “I have my ward to care for and teleport.”

“Isn't your system frying up seeing someone else take care of Tomu? Shouldn't you be the one to do so?”

“Yes. My system is quite confused, however there has been a sort of understanding within me that the best case in this case is to simply provide for all his needs. Besides, you have kept me quite busy” 

“If you ever do get feelings Kuro, I hope they come with the dream to be a taxi driver for me and Tomu” 

The shadow chuckled “That is quite the valid concern you have” 

“Have you tried that thing we talked about last time?” Mic asked 

“Yes I have. I have found that knitting is quite relaxing” 

“Why would you even need to relax?” 

Kurogiri did not answer that, he also seemed confused by this development “That is an great question, I will be sure to run a diagnosis and find out where that came from”

“What if you didn't?” Mic offered “Maybe trying not to be self aware 100% of the time could prove uh, advantageous” 

“Could be so.” Kurogiri chuckled “I already feel like a changed man-nomu-thing.” 

That was new “How would you define yourself?” Izuku asked 

“I am a caretaker” 

“Species wise Kuro. What are you?” 

“I am a human. A nomu.” he quickly corrected. “That’s odd” 

“Yeah” Izuku was full grinning “the oddest of all odd.. Can I get a blood sample?”

Mic’s face had what the fuck written all over it, meanwhile Kurogiri simply offered his arm. 

 

“Where did that syringe come from???!” 

“One must always be prepared dad” 

“THAT ISN'T AN ANSWER” 

“Sounds like a you problem, welp, I’m gonna run some tests with Ka-.. well, maybe not, I-” 

Kurogiri put a hand on his shoulder “Should I teleport half his body away from him?” 

“What?! No! No no no no no, we are fine, I’ll go run some tests with him..” 

 

Kurogiri shot Hizashi a look™, if he didn't know better he’d say the shadowy man was worried, but he did know better and he couldn't feel things, right? 

 

“Make sure to come home this time and not stay out too late, I don't trust this brother of yours” 

Izuku nodded “I won’t” 

 

-

 

He was having chills all over his body, literal chills, it was freezing there what the hell? 

 

“Come to visit us so soon?” Chrono asked, of course he was the first to find him, he was always watching him. 

“I need to use the lab” 

“Kai is in there” he warned 

“Does he know I’m here yet?” 

“Probably” 

“You are disgustingly loyal” Izuku spat 

“Yes.. and my loyalty extends to you too” 

“But to Kai first” 

“To Kai first.. Are you sure about seeing him though? Are you okay?” 

“I’m fine Hari, I truly am..” 

“Yeah, somehow I don't trust that” 

“Oh noe what gave it away?” 

“Yeah, now I definitely don't trust that” 

Izuku rolled his eyes and made a hard turn, this was it, the lab. 

 

“You sure about this little Izu? No one would blame you for just turning away” 

He shot him a forced smile and walked inside, there was Kai, usual Kai, with his stupid lab mask, lab coat, doing stupid lab things and looking right at him as if he was dissecting with his eyes “I thought you were going to avoid me for at least six months” 

“I’m surprised at myself too If I’m being honest” he shrugged “But I need to use the lab” 

“It’s all yours” he stepped to the side “But may I ask what got you so curious for you to get over it?” 

“Kurogiri’s blood” he showed him the vial teasingly “He thought himself as a human” 

“Ah, you are hoping to compare samples.” 

“Do we still have his old blood?” 

“Definitely not.” At Izuku’s deflated smile he added “We certainly have the files though” 

“That works” 

 

As they both worked in their separate cases a comfortable silence fell between them, Izuku really hated how comfortable he was “Hey, If you ever use your quirk on me again I’ll cut your fingers off and eat them for dinner in the most unsanitary way in front of you” 

“I won’t, all you have to do is stay clean, that was our deal” 

“I wasn't under it this time, you broke the deal” 

“You were polluted” 

“Only by your insane standards” he snarled “I’m not asking you, I’m warning you” 

He surrendered “I never meant to hurt you” 

“But you did” 

“To help you” Kai’s gloved hands were on his shoulders giving him a little massage, “You know I love you little brother” 

Izuku hung his head low “Things like that make me question if you really do” 

“Hey” he turned Izuku’s head over to him and crouched next to him “You can doubt everything else I say, but never doubt how I feel about you, you are my brother, I’d kill and die for you, do you understand?” 

“Tch” 

“Do. You. Understand?” 

“Fine, fuck, I do, let go of my face asshole” 

Kai smiled and let go “Good, I need you to know, everything I do will always be with what’s best for us in mind.. The both of us”

“Right” 

“Because we are family Izuku, and family protects each other” 

“I know” 

“Now, tell me about your research” 

“I just want to know If Kuro could be reversed back..” 

“Why would you want that? He’s the perfect Nomu, no matter how much we have tried to copy it we have never succeeded” 

“I know." he shook his head “But Mic would be happy if he came back” 

“You really got attached to him huh?”  

“I did. So you better respect the list” 

“I’m the one who invented the list, little brother, I’ll respect it.. Want some help with it?”

“Nah” he closed the computer “Nothing fucking changed, this was a waste of time”

“Bummer” 

maybe it’s brain fluid we need… ”      

“Would he be convinced to have his brain opened for examination?” 

“Probably” he shrugged “But Tomu would never forgive me If we ended up killing him” 

“Ah, so you don’t trust my abilities” 

“Nope” 

“That’s fine...” he grinned “Speaking of brains.. maybe you’ll like our latest project’s abilities” 

“Eh?” He hopped next to him “What is it?” 

He offered his hand “Want to see it?” 

“Yeah!” 

“heh, let’s go” 

 

-

 

Izuku would always be impressed by how big and clean this place was and how beautiful the creatures Kai was trying to create were, they were nothing like the filthy nomu’s All For One had made that only cared for ability and nothing else. No, Chisaki’s Nomus (if one could even call them that) were akin to research on perfect humans, immortality and playing God. 

 

He couldn't even transfer quirks like All For One could and he didn't have quirk copies like Garaki, all they had was the ability to mesh things and the scientific knowledge to make frankeinstein’s monster become a reality. 

 

So far none of his creatures, pets, had survived for long. 

 

Even their living specimens fell apart after having mesh together (and if they hadn't, Chisaki would have put them down for their grossiness) 

 

“Thanks to those documents you were able to steal from Doctor Garaki’s office before it burned down, we have been one step closer to being able to figure out how to copy someone’s quirk factor. Did you know what his quirk was?” 

“Nope

“He could not age, of course that did not make him immortal, however his brain. Oh, his beautiful brain” 

Shiiiiit ” 

“That’s up for grabs isn't it?” 

 

In front of them was a small tank with a brain inside, worst of all, the brain had activity in it, it was thinking for them, creating solutions to problems. 

 

“You fucking made a super computer out of him?” 

"Centuries of research combined with the internet and what do we have? The best problem solver in the world, go ahead, ask away about your nomu” 

Izuku moved forward and typed in: can the nomufication process be undone?

 

And instead of the first definitive answer they got, what he received instead was a list of hypotheses that could work under certain circumstances, some were just impossible, others very unlikely like the one that specifically suggested that a person with a rewind quirk could undo it, others were just idiotic, but, there were two or three he could actually try.. Like the shrimp one, there was 00.0000.001% chance that making him eat shrimp and only shrimp for a year would reverse the process.. Couldn't hurt to try right?

 

“Nothing is guaranteed of course” Kai said after a while “But it’s better than the nothing you had before, is it not?” 

“Yeah” he turned around and hugged him “Thanks” 

“Think of it as an apology for hurting you” 

“Yeah, okay.. By the way” he let go of the hug “What do you plan on doing with it?” 

“I want to bring glory to the Shie Hassakai again” 

“I sense a but”

“Father doesn't want us to be villains, so I’ll just have to think of a way to make people need us” 

Izuku nodded “A year ago you would have said you wanted to destroy everyone’s quirks” 

“Well, a certain someone told me he wouldn't have his quirk removed if he could” he said ruffling Izuku’s hair 

Izuku bit his lip 

“Ya know Izu, some quirks are more blessings than curses, wouldn't you say?” 

“...” 

“The power to kill everyone with one look” he said crouching in front of Izuku again “I’d say that’s very Godlike, would you not?” 



-




“My brother’s a little insane sometimes” 

“Which one?” Shoto asked 

“Honestly? Both of them.” 

“Maybe it runs in the family” 

“Probably”

“What are we doing today?” 

“Weeeell, Dad’s birthday is coming up next week and I wanted to get him something” 

“Okay?” 

“I’ve never given anyone a gift before Shoto, you have to help me” 

“I haven't either”  

“Just keep me company then” 

“...I’m seeing a new side of you today” 

“Is that good or bad?” 

“Good” he intertwined their arms “Definitely good. Do you have anything in mind for him?” 

“Nope” 

“Does he have a car?” 

“Yeah, Eraser loves stealing it” 

“Hm. Does he have a motorcycle?” 

“No? Where are you going with this?” 

“Present Mic looks like he’d want to ride a motorcycle” 

“Okay?” 

“Just give him a motorcycle then, I can assure you they are safe and fun” 

“OH, SPEAKING OF THOSE! How has Daisy been?” 

“She took over what used to be the trash’s bedroom. We have built her a shrine there” 

“And, have you been riding that bike we stole?” 

“Fuyumi said I had to wait until I was at least sixteen. I think I need to emancipate them” 

“You do you my friend”

“They’d be broke If I did. The trash left all his money and possessions in my name” 

“I’d say that’s a sign” 

“I think so too” Shoto pointed with his head at a music store “Do you think he plays something?” 

“I never saw any instruments” 

“He could always learn” 

“He could” 

“Just like he could learn to ride a bike” 

“Though choice” 

“What would shock him more?” 

“The bike” 

“Let’s get him both then” 

 

Izuku giggled as the shopkeep struggled to argue that maybe Shoto shouldn't be buying a huge guitar he couldn't even hold. He was eventually shut up by Shoto’s credit card. 

 

And then at the place they bought the bike was the same thing, why people thought that just because they were children they couldn't pay? 



-



“HAAAPPY BIRTHDAY!” Izuku said standing in front of the tree. What tree you might ask? The christmas tree, he will admit, it was difficult to him and Shoto alone transport this tree all the way over there, but in the end everything was worth it for the face Zashi was making, he was completely utterly, confused. 

 

“Izu… Kiddo.. Why is there a christmas tree there? And-” he gulped “What the hell is wrapped under them?” 

“Your birthday presents of course! And, it’s a birthday tree, see” he hopped around and tapped the brench “I have no idea what christmas is” 

“Oh kiddo…” Mic hugged him “And you got this whole ass tree here?” 

“For your birthday.. Did I- I- do it wrong?” 

“Of course not kiddo” he kissed his forehead “What did you get me?” 

“There is only one way to find out, right?” 

“You are completely right!” He sat down next to the wraps and pulled Izuku down to sit on his lap while he opened them. 

“Shoto helped me pick them” 

Curiously he opened the smaller one first, a guitar he knew was extremely expensive was now in his hands and he was sort of crying “You didn't steal this right?” 

“No. What do you think of me? Shotopaid

He shook his head and hugged his kid “This is the best gift I have ever received, thank you kiddo” 

“You should open the next one before saying that” 

“Ooo I’m excited” 

Izuku grinned and left his lap “You are gonna need to move to open that one” 

“Right, uh, is there a side it’s better?” 

“Nah” 

“Right.” 

 

He started unwrapping it slowly, when he saw the seat he was very confused and started unwrapping faster. “Izuku…” 

“Yes?” 

“You gave me.. a motorcycle?” 

“Uhum!” 

“But why?” 

“Because you look like someone who’d ride one” 

He couldn't even argue against that “How much did this cost?” 

“Me? Nothing” 

“Izu..” 

“What? Just appreciate the gift” 

“I can’t take this, I don't even know how to ride it!” 

“Just learn it” 

“It’s dangerous! What If I got into an accident? I got you to think about kiddo, I can’t be endangering my life like that” 

Izuku raised both eyebrows trying to raise one “So, being a hero is totally safe now? Right, I’ll let the heroes I’ve killed in my life know they were completely safe” 

“Actually… I was thinking of retiring” 

“What?” 

“Yeah, become a full time teacher and radio host..” 

“But why?” 

Mic smiled and brought him in for a hug “Don't worry kiddo, It’s just something that I want to do, it will give us more time to spend together” 

 

Fuck, now Izuku was crying. 

 

“Shh, It’s gonna be okay baby” 

“...” he didn't deserve him “If anyone ever hurts you I’ll murder them” 

“Okay..?” 

“Yeah, okay.” 

 

And then everything was ruined by Mic’s friends appearing out of nowhere to celebrate. 

 

-

 

One week later Izuku’s birthday came and Mic stood in front of the tree with ten presents under it “HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIDDO!” 

“Why the tree?” Izuku asked 

“Eh?” Mic was confusion “It’s a birthday tree?” 

“That’s stupid” he said sitting next to Mic with a shit eating grin “It’s not christmas yet” 

“Ya know what, I’ll excuse you because it’s your birthday but mark my words baby, you WILL regret bamboozling me”  

Izuku giggled and hugged him “I have a feeling you’ll let it go” 

“Nah.” 

“Yeap” 

“Nahnaninanope” 

“You definitely will.” 

Chapter 55: There's always time for a song

Notes:

TW: time passing, cake murder, musical takeover.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Everybody positions, please

Girls to the front, come on

Five, six, seven, eight” 

 

-

 

“I feel like ages have passed since we met up like this” Awase said as he watched a cloud eat another, they were one now. 

“Six months” Momo agreed

“We should make this a monthly thing” Izuku offered 

“Same beach?” Awase asked 

“Yes, same day?” 

“The 23rd of every month?” Momo asked 

“Yeah” 

“I can clear my schedule for that” Momo said 

“Then it’s settled and If either one of us skips it, the rest holds the right to hunt their toes.” 

“Deal” 

 

-

 

“Oh arms, Susan Parks. 

Oh, Debbie girl, count! Count for Christ's Sakes

Alright girls, here we go

Air in the sheets

And hang them on the other washing line” 

 

-

 

“You all kept your words” Awase was awed. 

“Obviously” 

“Well” he raised his juice box “To many 23’s like this!” 

“Yeah!” Izuku and Momo raised theirs too. 

“Alright, so what’s going on with your lives?” 

“I’ll go first” Momo said “My bodyguards hired a crazy old man to teach me to protect myself” 

“How crazy are we talking?” Izuku asked 

“He pretended to be dead upon us meeting crazy” 

“Eh?” 

“Yes” She started burying her own leg in the sand “Don’t look at me like that, senile people are crazy I don't know why he did it either” 

“How old are we talking?” Awase asked 

“Ancient” she answered “He’s gotta be at LEAST sixty”

“And he’s teaching you?” Awase asked again with a raised eyebrow 

“Apparently he was a former UA teacher..” 

“Ew” 

“Cool” 

“Isn't your dad a UA teacher Izuku?” 

“This isn't about me.”  



-

 

“Arms, Sharon Percy, arrrms.” 

“Am I doing this right?” 

“Floor barre!” 

“Plie!

Tendu Second

And Plie

Tendu Floors

A bit of that left leg” 



-



“Momo! You survived!” 

“Yes, and if anything happens to Gran I’ll commit murder” 

Izuku grinned at the opportunity, that grin however was broken after Awase hit him in the head. “Oi, who is that punk over there looking at us like he’s a lost puppy?” 

First Izuku blinked confused, then he turned around and found Monoma not so secretly stalking them, all he could do was groan “His name is Monoma, fuck, I told him I was busy today.” he stomped off yelling “HEY ASSHOLE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!” 

 

The rest of the conversation could not be heard from where they were, however Momo was proud to say she was a lip leader champion. 

“They are saying there is a monkey going to space” 

“A monkey?!” 

“Yes, and it needs ten thousand dollars to survive” 

“That’s awful” 

“Also there is a fox” 

“Now you are making things up” 

“The fox wants to either fornicate with the monkey or murder it, It wasn't clear” 

“Izuku would never use the word fornicate” 

“You are probably right, either way, oh they are saying something about Izuku being a traitor” 

“That I can believe” 

“He’s coming back” 

“They both are” 

 

“Everyone this is Monoma, Monoma, this are my friends, Momo and Awase” 

 

“It is a pleasure” Momo said, ever so polite. 

“What the hell do you want?” Awase asked 

“Hm? I just wanted to meet the people Izuku ditched me for, so what’s in for today?” 

“Nothing, we just catch up and occasionally get in the water” 

“yOU dITChed ME foR THAt?!” 

“Well, they have forever dibs on this day AND you are here now aren't you?” 

“Ya” He put his arm around Izuku’s shoulders “I feel like diving” 

“Dying?” 

“DIVING YOU DEAF BISH” 

“So dying it is, let’s go Nei” 

 

“It’s weird to see Izuku with other friends” Momo said after Izuku dragged Monoma away towards the sea 

“It shouldn't be, but yeah, I agree” 

“Do you have other friends Awase-kun?” 

“Some, why?” 

“Oh, it’s nothing” 

Awase knew what it was about, “Hey, you are always gonna have me, even if Izuku ends up ditching us” 

She smiled and nodded 

He smiled in return and made their fingers touch, it wasn't long before their hands were intertwined. Friends.

 

“Is he actually trying to drown him?” She asked after a minute of silence 

“Looks like it” 

 

And then she was running off and he felt his hand getting cold. 

 

-

 

“And right leg, and left leg, two legs” 

 

 

“Girls to the center, come on

And now, my lovely ladies, the lesson you've all been waiting for:

Pirouettes! God help us

Why the hell do I bother?

Okay, into the middle, and thank you, Mr. Braithwaite

Here we go and one, two, three

Takami! five, six, seven, eight, nine

Spin 'em! Spin 'em, Mr. Braithwaite

You're supposed to be enjoying yourselves”



-

 

“How do you all feel about halloween?” Izuku asked 

“Nothing?” Momo answered 

“I freaking love it! Of all imported traditions this one I like the best” 

“Why do you ask?” 

“Welll… Murachan said he wanted to go to sweet or treat ing? that a word? He practically begged me for it but I don't know..” 

“We could meet up on Halloween again! And then we can finally meet your Murachan!” 

“Haven't you already?” 

“If we did then I have no memory of it therefore it didn't happen.” 

“Oh, then sure I guess, wait no. Mura said it was going to be a date? That’s like, only two people right? I don't know” 

“Ooooo our Izuku has a date?” 

“Izuku” Momo held his shoulders “Is that something you want or are you being coerced into it?” 

“A little bit of both?” he shrugged “Don't look at me like that, It's Murachan, anyway, what’s halloween like?” 

“Oh! YOU GOTTA DRESS UP!” 

“And send us pictures” Momo agreed “Lots of pictures” 



-



“Absolutely bloody hopeless, the whole bloody lot of you's

Yeah, and you're the worst of the bleeding lot, Takami

Okay, forget it, into the corner!

Let's try some chaines!

And go! Go that's, that's much better, Susan Parks, well done

That's a gold star for you, and that's gold star for you Angela Robson. Two in a row, well done

Okay, try not to kill yourself Tracy Atkinson

Oi, Rudolf Nureyev, come on then!

 

Okay, class dismissed”

 

-

 

Fuck, he was nervous. 

 

“You have nothing to worry about dove” 

“My teacher always says I’m shit, I think, I have plenty of reason to worry” he bit back. Old-man-san shook his head 

“From my experience, people are always harder on those they truly see potential, otherwise they would not waste their time. Your teacher thinks you are worth it dove, now go out there and perform like your life depends on it” 

“Right, cuz that’s not stressful at all.” 

“I see your dad from here.” 

 

Izuku looked at where he was pointing and smiled “Yeah, I see him too, gotta go Old man” 

“Don't forget to breath little dove” 

 

Izuku took a big breath and ran towards Mic. He was picked up in a quick hug and spun around. “Baby, how are you feeling?” 

“Nervous, dreadful, I might puke” 

Mic grinned “I know you’ll be able to succeed beautifully, and if there is any minimal chance you don't, there is always cake and another year.” He rested his nose on Izuku’s nose “Now go out there and kick their asses!!” 

He chuckled “It’s not a fight” 

“You are right, you are right.. It’s a bloodbath! TEAR THEM APART ! WOOO!!” 

 

It was with his lips full of laughter and with his eyes sealed off that he walked on that stage and performed. 

 

Meanwhile Tomura was wondering why THE FUCK was there an fucking NPC dancing with HIS Izuku on stage when the spotlight should be on Izuku and Izuku only. 

 

And Kai was seeing their relationship play off on stage. It was upsetting. 

 

He left early. 



-



“Damn, she was just a fetus last time I came, and now look at her, she’s walking. She’s talking” 

“What do you think her quirk is gonna be?” 

“You suddenly care about quirks now?” 

“Damn I can’t even be curious around you anymore” 

 

Tiny Eri had a goal, her goal was leg, blue leg, she stood up giggled at the thought of legs and then started her adventure. 

 

“Kai. Chisaki, Chisaki Kai, Kaiiii, there is a tiny human grabbing my leg”

“Kick it” 

 

Izuku was about to do so when big eyes full of life and joy found his through his glasses “Kai, Kaii, Chisaki, brother, use your quirk on me” 

“What?” 

“There is something wrong with me, she’s cute” 

“Ugh, if you insist” he started taking his gloves off when suddenly Ari got in the room and rushed up to them 

 

“THE HELL YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!” 

“Saving Izuku from your witchy child” 

She picked Eri up thus freeing Izuku’s leg, the boy in question was quick to run away and hide near Chrono. 

“You are her uncles, stop saying such things about her and start acting like it!” 

Chisaki frowned as she walked away. 

 

why did I come here?” he heard Izuku mumble to himself “ oh right, cake” 

 

-

 

“HAAPPPY BIRRTHDAY DEAR ERIII, HAAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOOU! Blow the candles sweetie” 

“aaapuuuuuuuuf” Eri blew spit is what she did, giggling as she ruined Izuku’s cake. 

 

I got a second one in case this happened” Kai said, grabbing his trembling shoulders. 

good”

Notes:

I just wanna say I'm very proud of the fact that comments are still winning in the silent war between comments and kudos <3

Chapter 56: Izuku is officially a kidnapper now. How about that for a reverse card?

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Izuku stared at the paper that would once again define his future. 

 

This was it, either he impressed some people or he failed to do so and would have to wait another year sharpening his skills in the hell class. 

 

Izuku didn't want to get stuck in the hell class forever though, he really wanted to move up a level (technically speaking, it would only get worse from here on out, however, even though he knew that, he still hoped the trouble would be worth it for the rewards), Ms. (he didn't remember her name anymore) Ms. Something had shown him what was like to those who had it all, who achieved the top class. 

 

He wanted to be one of them, he wanted to be one of them so badly he felt like he’d die if he was rejected. 

 

He had never had this need before, it was something new , just like several things in his life. 

 

Parental love was new, friends were new, having a house was new, having goals and aspirations was new. 

 

And with this unfamiliarity came the desire for more. And the fear of ruining it. 

 

“You are overthinking” Murachan said bringing him out of his thoughts “Stop overthinking it, just open the letter” 

“What should I do if the answer is no” 

“Kill them all and make them regret it.” 

For that he got his hand squeezed 

“For real now Zuzu, if they reject you just try again next year, but” his grin was knowingly “They won’t reject you. Open it” 

“Do it for me?” 

“Sure” 

 

In one second the cover was dust and the letter was being shoved at his face. 

 

“I passed” 

“Of course you did” 

“I PASSED!” he was gripping the paper so hard Tomura was sure it would rip. “I PASSED AND THEY ARE SENDING ME TO ANOTHER INSTITUTION IS- Is so fucking far away” he whined “why do they always make this difficult???? Do they WANT me to keep abusing Kuro’s quirk?!” 

 

“I quite enjoy your summons Izuku, do not worry about me” 

 

“And this completely messes up eeeeeverything I have going on” 

“Stop complaining fucker, you passed.” 

“HIHIHIHIHIHI I PASSED!!” And then Tomura was being tackled down and snuggled into. He quite enjoyed needy Izuku. 

“Thank gog they did, I wasn't kidding about killing them If you didn't” 

“so much for your road of redemption” 

“I’m redempting myself as much as I can thank you very much. You are just another category” 

“redempting is not a word” 

“Fuckin SHUTUP!” 

“HEHEHEH” 

“idiot” 

“hheheheheh” 

“My idiot” 



-

 

So, Kai maaay or maaay not have developed a slight god complex. And it maaay or may not be Izuku’s fault. He’s not admitting anything, but he’s also not denying that he may have sold Kai’s quirk high to make him forget about destroying quirks altogether. 

 

Sue him, quirks are cool, he couldn't even imagine the world without quirks, everything would be so mundane, and suure, maybe his life got ruined because of his quirk but he quite enjoyed what he had at the moment thank you very much. 

 

Without a quirk what was he even? Just a common criminal. 

 

Now with a quirk, heh, with a quirk he became a VILLAIN. That title sounded honestly so much better. Anyway as I was saying. 

 

“And then people will be running to us but here is the catch, once they accept the deal, they’ll become indebted to us, forever and before anyone even realizes we will be Gods!” 

“Riiiight. And this, quirk, enhancer sorum thing you are gonna get how??” 

“I’m already making it Izuku. All I need are test subjects. And that’s where you come in.” 

“I’m not gonna be a test subjects” 

Kai slapped his head “I meant you will get them for me.” 

“You have literally an entire yakuza of people loyal to you” 

“Not to me, to the boss, the only person actually loyal to me is chronos, and he’s busy” 

“What do I get out of it?” 

“Whatever you want” 

“A request for each person I get? How many do you need anyway?”

“For each four, and I’ll need as many as you get me.” 

“Each two, and I need an actual number” 

“Deal. And fine, uhhh let’s start with thirty, five for week” 

“Deal”  



-

 

Was it bad to offer his classmates as Kai’s subjects? Objectively speaking he’d be getting rid of two birds, one being collecting and the other being competition.  

 

“Alright, if you are here it’s because you’ve earned it, so I want you all to treat each other with respect. Let there be a warning that those who do not go up this year will simply be expelled. No second chances, no do-overs, I don't teach those without potential, introductions are meaningless and so are names, you shall all call me sensei and I’ll call you as I please, now, get in position and let’s start. Here we go and one two three, five-” 

 

Okay, no, he couldn't do that, it’d be too obvious… Besides, they were only staying if they were good. 

 

Worst case scenario he’d just sabotage them, but Izuku was confident in his abilities, he would beat everyone! 



-



“The hell is this?” 

“A test subject” 

“It’s disgusting” 

It walked with me without questioning, it has nothing else to live for.” 

“Hey, what’s your name?” 

“...” 

“Are you sure he’s alive?” 

“Yeah, he just lost the will to live.” 

He snapped his finger “Chrono, get him cleaned up, I can’t even look at it like that” 

“Yes sir” 

 

Once Chrono was gone Izuku tilted his head “He’s still calling you sir?” 

“An habit I am sure he won’t break anytime soon. Do you have anything else to show me?” 

“Yep, right this way” 

“Izuku.” 

“Yes?” 

“That is a child” 

“A child my age to be more precise. They are so trusting when they think same age = potential friends” 

“What’s her quirk?” 

“I don't know, something to do with gravity?” He smacked the glass separating them “Hey, wake up sleepyhead, what’s yer quirk?” 

 

The girl sobbed “Zero- zero gravity, please don’t hurt me, please, my family is poor, I need to get a job and help them, I can’t die here!” 

 

“She has a family” Chisaki noted with disdain “They’ll notice she’s missing, it’s going to be a pain” 

“Accidents happen” Izuku shrugged “One day she has a family the other she has nothing” 

“See it done” 

He made a lazy salute and left the room. Meanwhile Chisaki turned to the girl “What’s your name?” 

“O-Ochaco Uraraka” 

 

He grabbed a syringe and walked inside the room. There was no time like the present after all “Don't worry this won’t hurt.. Too much” 



-




Eraser was talking and talking about his progress and what he was going to do next but Izuku wasn't really listening, he was bored. 

 

Eraserhead’s plan to get rid of the owls was boring, and long, and it was taking sooo much tiiime, like okay, in one year he had already collected SO MUCH DIRT and he and Tsukauchi were building a case, they would win eventually, but how long would that take? 

 

Izuku just wanted to have free Denki access, but Denki was at UA, which meant he had to be at UA, and Izuku in all honesty, hated UA. 

 

Like sure, it was nice to be close to Keigo and he was sure now that Tomura was completely tainted by Tsukauchi’s ideals and committed to rehabilitating so he’d probably stay at UA even if Izuku decided to leave. 

 

But Izuku hated those stupid heroes with their stupid ideals and their stupid hopes and dreams, staying at UA was like a big fuck you in his face, they won, Izuku lost, and Izuku’s pride would never allow that. 

 

So he hated that school. Which is why he also hated what he was about to say to Eraser. 

 

“I made a deal with Nedzu, you are going to teach at UA for three years starting next week” 

“No.” 

“Not your choice, remember? If it makes you feel better I’m actually trying to find a way to reverse Kuro so..” 

“Three years?” 

“Three years.” 

“And not a second over it” 

“Unless you discover a sudden love for teaching? No.” 

“Fine, I can do that” 

“That’s good, you don’t really have a choice after all” 



-



Anyways, Izuku was bored. 

 

And once Eraserhead was gone he was even more bored. 

 

It was like a silent rule between Kuro and Tomura to never let Izuku get bored, however none of them were available right now. 

 

Games weren't doing it for him and literally everyone Izuku knew was busy. 

 

Well, not everyone. There was also his stalker. He didn't really know what his stalker was doing to be fair, so he could actually be busy and Izuku would have no way of knowing. 

 

Well, there was only one way to know wasn't there? 

 

And he was bored out of his mind. 

 

Welp, would it really hurt to at least try to talk with Kakaw? 

 

Probably not. 

 

Izuku had made up his mind, he was going to Kablaw mother’s agency to ask to talk to him, as he was about to text Kuro he got a text from Monoma saying something about a party. 

 

A party huh?

 

Color him curious. 

 

Invasor in disguise

Will there be cake?

Notes:

I threw a dice to see if they were gonna meet or nah, and the dice said no.

Chapter 57: The cake wasn't worth it.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Okay, it was official now, Izuku hated parties. Why did he think this was a good idea? He hates people and what parties have? People. Terrible, awful, worst idea he ever had. 

 

“TRUTH OR DARE, LET’S GO!” someone yelled as he was trying to escape the house and next he knew he was sitting next to a bunch of random people, Monoma was looking like he was having fun at his misery. Asshole. He felt a sudden urge to slap him, however he was sitting across from him and for that he’d have to move which was incredibly hard at the moment. 

 

“ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT!” the same voice from before yelled, he decided to call that person ‘wolf boi’ because that was what they were. A wolf boi. “WHO WANTS TO GO FIRST???” 

“ME!” a girl with green hair sort of like his yelled, he watched a little amazed as her hands fucking detached from her body, how cool was that?! and went towards the bottle without her having to move much. It landed on a bird headed person. He'd make a good experiment. 

“Da-DARE!” The bird shouted, he looked seconds away from a breakdown. 

“Prank call somewhere about wanting to buy a collar for your fish!” 

Izuku sighed, that was so dumb, it’d be a long night. 

“Ri-Right!” the bird quickly fumbled around trying to grab their phone. He earned a few snickers for his delay, but once the call started everyone shushed each other. 

[Good evening this is Danis dental's. How may I help you?] 

“Ah, well, uh, you se-see, I want to buy a collar fo-for my fish!” 

[A collar.]

“Yes”

[For your fish]

“Uhum!” 

[Sir, this is a dental office] 

“Uh, boogle said you we-were a pe-pet store” 

The person on the other side of the line sighed and some people snickered [Is there anything you want dental related?]

“Hm” they looked around 

ask them if they treat fish teeth” someone whispered 

“Do you treat fish teeth?” 

[Like, a person with a fish mutation?]

“No.” 

[We do not, I suggest a pet store/vet. Again.]

“Oh” they looked around again and at that everyone started laughing, even Izuku smiled. “Thank you!” they quickly said and hung up. 

“Spin! Spin! Spin!” Someone shouted as if they were drunk, honestly, Izuku wasn't sure they weren't. Sixth graders were wild, man. 

The bottle landed on a pink head. She was way too happy about saying she wanted a dare. 

 

The game went on for a while and Izuku sort of stopped paying attention after the sixth person, until the bottle landed on Neito and his dare was to kiss the person across from him, of course, Izuku didn't really pay attention to that, he didn't pay attention until there was a fucking mouth on his and he was shoving the blond away “ARE YOU CRAZY?” 

“It was the dare” he said with a lazy smile. 

He punched Neito. 

“MY NOSe!” 

“KEEP YOUR DAMN GERMS AWAY FROM ME” Honestly, Kai had said so many things that could go wrong with kissing people in parties, he could have a disease! Who knew what else he did with that mouth?! 

Monoma pouted “I don't have germs” 

“Come on man, it was only a kiss” Someone said next to him

He was seriously getting pissed, all it took was three seconds, three seconds for him to remove his glasses and everyone die. “I’m going home” he said instead and got up 

“Aww, Izu, come on” Monoma got up with him and tried to hold his arm, he slapped his hand away “Izuuu, I’m sorry, hey man” Izuku rushed off and Monoma ran behind him “Hey, what’s your deal?!” he asked when they were both outside. 

“My deal? MY DEAL?! You kissed me!” 

“Yeah, and? That’s like, totally normal” 

“No it’s not” 

“Yes it is” 

“No it’s not” 

“Yes it is”

“No. It’s. Not. I don't like it” 

“It was just the dare” he smiled “Besides, was it really that bad?” 

 

“Hey asshole, he already said he didn't like it, leave him alone” 

Izuku turned around and saw Hitoshi walking over to them. Hitoshi was here? Since when? Why? How? 

 

“Who the fuck are you to say what he likes or not?” Monoma snarled 

“I’m his future brother, asshole.” Hitoshi said putting his arms around Izuku shoulders “Come on, Dad’s here he will take you home” 

He just wanted to get out, so he went along. 

 

“WE AREN'T FINISHED” Monoma yelled 

In response Izuku showed him his middle finger without even looking back. 

 

“Problem demon? I didn't know you were here” 

“Trust me, Hitoshi being here was a surprise too, in fact, how are you here?” 

“Dude, this is a villain’s quirk party, I was invited by a dude I know” 

“A what?!” He and Aizawa asked at the same time 

“Shit, bad phrasing, a people who were discriminated against party?” he winced at how unsure he sounded 

“I thought you didn't have friends” Izuku said 

“I don't, this is just a dude I met in a concord server” 

“A what now?” Aizawa asked

“Yeah, we talk about what we’ve been through and help each other out, it’s.. it’s stupid but they said they were having a party and I just wanted to feel.. normal for one day ya know?” 

Izuku nodded, Aizawa grimaced 

“Anyway, so yeah, I can certainly say tho I won’t ever be doing that again, parties suck” 

“Oh look at that, we agree on something” 

“We also agree that blond is an asshole” 

“Right, I didn't need your help by the way” 

“I know that” he bit back annoyed “But I was there and i couldn't just do nothing” 

“Just stay out of my way” he said looking through the window

“Gladly” Hitoshi looked to the other side and the rest of the trip home was spent in silence. 

 

Once they got to Izuku’s home Mic invited them for dinner but Aizawa declined and they were off. “I’m glad you are getting along with Hitoshi…” 

“I’m not” he said “Ugh, I’m going to Tomu’s” 

“What? But you just got here!” 

“Yeah, and I’m going to wash my mouth and go see him, either he comes here or I go there I don't care, I need to see him” 

“Why? Did something happen?” he said as he texted Kurogiri and Tsukauchi to bring Tomura there for dinner

“Yeah, something did” he shivered “Monoma kissed me” 

“Oh kiddo” 

“And he didn't ask first, he didn't even warn me, he just kissed me out of nowhere for a stupid dare” 

“Do you wanna talk about it?” 

“No. I want to see Tomu and wash the germs away from me” 

“Okay, I invited them for dinner” 

“Thanks” he said and closed the bathroom door. 

 

Izuku scrubbed his mouth so hard he thought his teeth might have fallen off at some point, but alas, it did not. 

 

“Izuzu?” Tomura knocked on the door “You good?” 

Next he knew the door was open and a Izuku was hugging him 

“So… Not good, what happened?” 

“Someone kissed me, and they weren't you.” 

 

Okay, Tomura would be lying if he said that didn't bring him joy, well, not the someone else kissing him part, he was definitely going to kill whoever dared kiss HIS husband, however he was filled with pride from the fact that he was the FIRST person Izuku looked for afterwards. That meant progress right? Yeah it totally meant progress. 

 

“I can practically hear what you are thinking” Izuku said, shoving him away “I’m just used to your clinginess, we’ve always done shit like this” he said “And I know you take care of yourself for me. Anyway, I hated it, what if he has some disease? What if he takes my denial as a challenge? I already have a stalker. I don't want another. Maybe I should just kill him, no, not kill him, that’d be a waste, Kai would love his quirk.. ” 

Tomura grabbed his shoulders to ground him. “Don't slip away in that amazing mind of yours, stay with me. Want me to kiss you so you forget about him?” 

“No, are you mental? If he had anything it will pass to you” 

“Awwww, you are worried about me!!” 

“... Ugh why did I think talking to you was a good idea?” 

“Because you love me, and we are fated so obviously you’d think of me first”

Izuku played with his ring “Ah, whatever let’s watch something” 

“Can I cuddle you?” 

“No.” 

“Pleeeeaase pretty pleeeease” 

“No.” 

“come onnn, I’ll play with your hair if you let me” 

“No.” 

“izuuuu izuzzuzuuzuzuuuuuuu pleeeeease” 

“UGH, FINE! You are so fucking annoying” he said pushing Tomura on the couch and falling on top of him 

“Oh I know” he kissed Izuku’s forehead “But you secretly love that” 

“No I don't” 

“Yes you do” 

“No I don't” 

“Yes you do” 

“No I-” 

“Shhh the movie is starting” 



-

 

 

Izuku woke up on his bed with Tomura and him a mess of legs and arms and honestly he didn't even have the strength to try to untangle them. “Tomura, are you awake?” 

He took Tomu’s hand grabbing his head and shoving it on his chest as a yes. 

“We need to wake up” 

hhyyy?” 

“Because I’m hungry” 

“hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh slee” 

“And I have ballet today so I need the energy” 

slee s enegy” 

“No, sleeping too much just makes you more sleepy, honestly it’s inertia, didn't you learn this already?” 

“no”

“Fuckin Nedzu teachin me ahead. Just fuck off and let me go” 

u too awake, sleep” 

Izuku sighed “whatever” 



-



Thirty minutes later Tomura was shaking him awake like a hyperactive dog. 

 

If he ended up kicking up Tomura’s chance at having children no one would ever know besides them. 

  

-



“We should go on another date tomorrow” Tomura casually said during breakfast causing Hizashi to almost die on the spot. 

“Sure, why not” 

“YOUNG.” His father said bringing both their attention to him “WAY TOO YOUNG, BOTH OF YOU, NO DATING UNTIL YOU ARE BOTH EIGHTEEN!” 

“But, we’ve already gone on a date?” Izuku said confused “What’s the big deal?” 

“IZUKU. YOU KNOW WHAT DATING MEANS RIGHT?!” 

“Yeah, it’s a way to see if your partner is suitable for husbandry. Sort of too late for that” he said showing his ringed finger 

“It’s ALSo a way to have fun!” Tomura said taking his hand “Harmless fun” 

“What did you think?” 

“Romantic getaway in Veneza, Kuro will take us there” 

Izuku raised both his eyebrows while Mic died “Where did that suddenly come from?” 

“Kuro wants to travel” Murachan said sighing “He said he wanted to visit Italy so I just figured” he shrugged

“We have to be back by friday though, I have ballet” 

“Of course” 

“DAte. No. DATE.” 

“But daaaad” 

“I’m quitting my job tomorrow” he suddenly said “I figured we could go out, celebrate??” 

“You can come with us, right Tomu?” 

Murachan narrowed his eyes “Riiight” 

“It’d be just like a family trip!” Izuku nodded at himself and then giggled “I’ve never gone on a family trip” he squeezed Murachan’s hand and grabbed Mic’s “It will be so much fun!”

Notes:

Look at our boi entering his pre teen years and hating every second of it :)

sooo, fun fact! The collar for a fish thing is based on a real story that i was present for it when i was younger, and I remember nothing except for the person who made the call and what she asked the person on the phone for. I rlly wish i could remember what the person on the other side said but alas, that was yeeeears ago, and I have no memory. So meh.

Chapter 58: We were uh, kidnapped?

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

So, falling off a boat? Not fun. 

 

Izuku learned that as he tried to push Tomura out of a boat after the boy complimented him a little too much and got a uno reverse at his face. 

 

“SHIT, IZUZU, ARE YOU GOOD?” 

 

Of course he wasn't good. Izuku never learned how to swim. Could this be considered murder? He was going to consider it murder. “HElp IDi-” 

 

So this is how he died, not from a hero, not from a fellow villain, but from water. 

 

Well. 

 

It could be worse. 

 

He could have burned alive, or be forced to destroy all cake factories in the world. 

 

And then he heard a splash and suddenly there was air in his lungs again and Murachan was fussing over him “Can I give you cpr???” 

 

Well, obviously Izuku could not answer, however he also didn't know what his lower region had to do with not breathing. 

 

Still suddenly Murachan’s mouth was on his and he felt the water being sucked out and air being sucked in. It was gross, weird and fascinating at the same time. 

 

All of which he thought about as he coughed harshly. 

 

Murachan pulled him in a hug as soon as he stopped dying “I thought I lost you for a second” 

Was the idiot crying? Fuck, the idiot was crying. “Well, I’m not dead.” 

sniff sniff.” he grabbed Izuku’s shoulders and said with a serious expression “I’m teaching you how to swim” 

“I want to say that’s useless but I have been proved wrong just a few seconds ago and I really don't want that experience again.” 



-



“So” Mic was way too comfortable at the hotel they were staying in. “How was the boat trip?” He was wearing a ridiculous large hat, almost no clothes at all and huge sunglasses. 

 

“I almost died” Izuku said in hopes of erasing Mic’s smug face, it worked. He didn't, however, really plan that far. 

“WHAt?!” Mic dropped whatever he was holding and rushed to his side “Baby are you okay? What happened? Are you hurt anywhere? COme here” That last part came accompanied by a hug. 

 

Okay. Maybe. Just maybe. He enjoyed being fussed over. He’s not admitting to it! But MAYBE he DID. AND IT WAS FINE. 

 

Anyway where were we? Right, father-son things. 

 

“I’m fine, stop worrying.” 

“What happened?” 

“I just fell off the boat for a few seconds” He left out the fact that Tomura was the one to shove him, after all, despite everything, he wanted his husband alive and well. 

“Was it refreshing?” 

“Yep, loved the way water got in my lungs, really refreshing, want to do it again someday” he said rolling his eyes “Anyway Tomu is teaching me how to swim now” 

“YOU DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO SWIM??!!” 

“They don't really have swimming lessons at the homeless school. They don't really have a school either.” 

“Oh Izuku” 

“Are you going to ‘oh izuku’ me every time I say something about my past?” 

“Yep!” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “Anyways, how is it going with Kuro?” 

“ehihihihihihi amazing! He is totally relaxed!” 

 

“If I see one more shrimp I will.. I will do something, and it will be rather unpleasant” they both heard Kuro say in the distance. 

 

Izuku snickered and kissed Mic’s forehead “Okay dad I’m going to go back to Tomu now, he’s taking me to this fancy cake shop” 

“Have fun, don't come back late and remember to text Kuro if you both get lost” 

“Yeah yeah” 



-



It was on day two that they realized no one had told Tsukauchi of their sudden trip. 

 

They realized that after getting a very distressed call from the man desperate and scared if something had happened to his family. 

 

There was no lying to Tsukauchi, that was a fact. 

 

Still, as Mic looked ahead and watched Izuku, Tomura and Kurogiri playing volleyball in a pool with a complete stranger he couldn't help but want to lie, because saying they had been kidnapped was a better option than saying they had all gone on a trip without him. 

 

So he tried. 

 

“We were uh, kidnapped?” 

 

And failed. 

 

[where are you?]

“Veneza” 

[WHAT?]

“Oh no, the service here is.. shh shh, bad, shh shh, we are shh shh fine” 

[You know that counts as a lie right?]

“Uh. Bye!” 

 

He hung up on him and felt incredibly bad. 

 

For three seconds. 

 

Because then a very handsome waiter appeared with another cocktail for him. He winked. The waiter winked back. 

 

And no one saw Mic again for the rest of the evening. 

 

-

 

Operation: Steal the hotel’s fake flamingo was a go. 

 

“Why do you want that stupid flamingo anyway?” 

“Because, Murachan, reasons.” 

“And I’m just supposed to go along with your reasons ?” 

“Yep. Haven't you done that all our lives? What’s the hold up?” 

“i’m trying to change”

“For the worst” Izuku completed the sentence “Never thought I’d say this but I miss the old Murachan” 

“I’m still me” 

“Then get that pink flamingo for me honey” he said with a smirk “I’ll be waiting~” 

 

Oh fuck, ohhhhh fuck, he DID NOT call him THAT. 

 

Well, now he HAD to do it. 

 

He HAD TO. 

 

Tsukauchi forgive him, for he will sin. 

 

 

-



Several hours later a very tired, very wet, very zombie looking Shigaraki appeared at Izuku’s hotel room triumphantly holding a pink flamingo. “I did it, love” 

“You are disgusting” 

“But I did it” 

“Just leave that there and go take a shower, god, why do you have to be so over the top all the time?” 

Tomura would have whimpered and cried if he wasn't already used to this. 

 

Minutes later he walked in on Izuku shoving the flamingo in his bag and helped him with a stupid grin. 

 

Izuku blanked a little upon seeing Tomura’s face. It was a warm feeling, like he, ugh, like he actually appreciated his presence. 

 

Shit. 

 

He blamed hormones. He was turning 12 this year. And Nedzu had explained to him that hormones are a thing. 

 

Murachan must have been dealing with them for all this time…. Must have been torture… 

 

Serves him right. 



-



As Izuku sat next to Mic he couldn't help but watch Tomura playing at the pool. Objectively speaking. He wasn't attractive. 

 

Well, maybe if he squinted… Nah. 

 

Maybe if he tried to imagine Murachan taking better care of himself… Nah.

 

Maybe if- “Dad, how do I know If I’m attracted to someone?” 

Hizashi spit his drink, a shame, he’d have to order another cocktail “Too young” was his answer after coughing out his heart. 

“No, seriously tho, how do I know?” 

“I don't want to answer that” 

“Come ooon, I’m almost twelve now, Nedzu said it was totally normal for me to start questioning these things”

“I’m going to kill that rat” 

“Okay but do it after answering me.” 

Hizashi sighed “Well, you can be attracted to people in several ways, it can be physical attraction, hm, just friendship, uhhhhh wanting to hold them, be near them, have them by your side all the time and kiss them lovingly… And they all have different ways of showing, if it’s just physical attraction you’ll get a sort of want near them, maybe even get anxious, impulsive, you might find yourself saying you are a llama mama and then spilling your drink on yourself” He shuddered as he said that last part 

“Okay..?” 

“Being in love, no, being attracted to the person instead of their body feels different, it’s like you get a heart attack every time they smile or every time they laugh, it’s like the world stops when they are talking to you and the only person that matters is them.” 

Izuku nodded and looked back at where Tomura was having fun. He tried to imagine a world without him by his side, a world where they never met, a world where they weren't married, a world where they hadn't had each other for as long as they had. 

 

“You alright kiddo?” Zashi put a hand on his back. 

I really. Really hate Tomura.” he was shaking “ I really, really, really, hate Tomura, because he made it impossible for me to live without him. That asshole, fucker.” 

“Izuku.” With one word Izuku’s whole attention was on him “You are both way too young, you don't have to worry about this now, really kiddo, I know you are going to enter adolescence soon, and I’m really not prepared for that” he chuckled “But for now, just try to be a kid okay? For me and for you, you have all the time in the world to figure this shit out when you are older”  

“You are probably right” he said, relaxing back in the beach chair. “It just sucks to realize I’ll probably be stuck with Murachan for the rest of my life” He started fiddling with his ring 

“Hey, you are stuck with me too, ya know that right?” 

Izuku rolled his eyes but turned to the side to have a better look at Mic “I’m beginning to realize that, yeah… I’m still not over the fact that you stopped being a hero for me” 

Mic shrugged “You matter more than a hero title.”

 

Welp, he was crying now. Fucking damnit emotions, why was humaning so hard?! 

 

Mic cleaned his tears and caressed his face. At this rate Mic was gonna cry too. “Come here baby” Izuku left his chair and sat on his lap, Mic kissed his forehead and held him close. “I really hope someday you’ll get used to me saying positive things about you” 

“I hope so too” his kid said 

 

Meanwhile Tomura was smiling at himself as he was completely obliterated by Kurogiri in the pool. 

 

It didn't seem fair that a person with a warp gate quirk was allowed to use it in any sort of ball game, AND HE WASN'T. They had specifically made a no quirks allowed rule. However, Kurogiri was obviously cheating. 

 

And cheating meant he had control of his own actions. 

 

Maybe Kuro was changing after all.

Notes:

Izuku feeling any sort of positive emotion towards people: oh, this must be the hormones thing.

Chapter 59: Nedzu wants a chess partner

Chapter Text

What the fuck was happening before his eyes? 

 

There was a girl and she was- no time to think or describe it “aRE you IZU-kun??? Kenki-kun had told me so much about you?!” 

 

Okay, four things happened at the same time, first he evaded crazy girl, second he laughed at what she called Denks, thirdly he got jealous of what she called Denks, and fourthly he got mad at what she called him

 

“Izu! That’s Himiko, remember? The girl Vlad adopted that I told you about!” 

He vaguely remembered hearing something about her and that’s because he didn't care. “A pleasure” he said with clear disdain. 

She flinched, well, now he sort of felt bad. 

“Bad Izuku” Denki zapped him lightly “She’s in the trauma club, don't be an asshole” 

“Owwww” 

She giggled at his face “THAT’S WHAT YOU GET.” she said with a fake accent and a deeper voice 

He was taken aback for exactly three seconds until he grinned “You are completely nuts aren't you?” 

“That’s so meeeean” she was back at her normal voice and hugged Denki’s arm “Kenki he is so meeeean” 

“That’s just a front he pulls up to scare the bad thoughts away” Denki explained it to her like he wasn't analyzing Izuku in front of him. 

“hEY, I don't do that!” 

Denki didn't have to say anything, his eyes said it all 

“I feel betrayed” Izuku said. 

Himiko giggled again “Yar funny” 

“Thanks?” 

“You can call me Himichan!” 

“No thanks” 

“And I’ll call you Izuchan and we will be friends!” 

“Not how it works” 

“We should all do something together!” She offered 

“You know I technically can’t leave here right?” 

“Technically.” she repeated “But what do we say about technicalities?” 

“Fuck them?” Izuku offered 

“YEAH!” she went on for a high five, he stared at it. “Come oooon~ we know you want it~” 

He sighed and high fived her with much less spirit. 

“FRIENDS!” she said again 

 

“Princess, let’s go” Vlad King appeared at Kenki’s door “It’s time for your appointment” 

“Oh right” she grabbed Izuku’s hand “I loved meeting you, Kenki, send him my number, we NEED to meet up someday” 

“Still can’t leave here” 

“Technically” both Izuku and Himiko said 

 

Once she was gone Izuku threw himself on Denki. “Humaning is hard” 

“Pff” Denki patted him “You are such a big baby” 

“Yeah..” he hid his face on Denki’s neck “Mic officially retired as a hero for me” and straddled him 

“That’s good right?” 

“Better than good. But it’s making me feel and human” 

“Oof” 

“Why does she call you Kenki?” 

“Eheh, I got nervous when I was meeting her and accidentally introduced myself as that” 

“Why did you get nervous?” 

“First human interaction our age besides you for a while.. I wanted to make a good impression” 

“You don't need to make a good impression to have people like you” 

“That’s just what you think” 

“And I’m right most of the time” 

Denki sighed “Doesn't your back hurt from carrying that big ego of yours?” 

 

Izuku blinked, Kenki blinked. 

 

Izuku shot him a feral smile “Where did that come from?” 

“Uh” 

“I oddly liked it?” 

“Uhhhhh” 

“Hey, when you are free from all this what’s the first thing you are gonna do?” 

“I doubt I ever will” 

“Hypothetically” 

“I don't know..” 



-



“Daad, what’s this tinber thing on your phone??” 

 

That was the fastest he ever saw Mic going from his office to the living room. He probably broke some world record “nOTHING!” 

“Yeah, that’s sus as fuck” 

“Don't worry about it” 

“You know I won’t judge you right? You can tell me” he put his hand on Zashi’s arm “We support each other in this household remember, whatever it is” he batted his eyelashes, not that Mic could see, because of the glasses “You can tell me” 

It’sadatingapp”

“GAAASPPPP A DATING APP?!” 

Mic sighed 

“HOW COULD YOU DO THIS? I’M NOT READY TO HAVE A MOMMY!” 

morelikepapa” 

“We need to have a serious conversation, old man.” 

“Yeah, okay, yeah” 

“First of all, ground rules” 

“ANything you say baby” 

“Don't bring your dates home unless it’s actually serious, and if it’s serious I want to meet them first.” 

“That’s honestly more reasonable than i was expecting”

“Secondly, I reserve the right to kill whoever hurts you” 

“No killing.” 

“Maiming?” 

“Ehhh, depends on how badly I’m hurt” 

“Deal. Thirdly I’m giving you the right to talk about it with Aizawa” 

“Oddly specific, why?” 

“I have my reasons” he shrugged “Oh, I also have the right to change the rules as I see fit, deal?” 

“Deal. Oh, just so we're clear I don't plan on actually dating anyone..”

“Ew, gross” 

“No wait I didn't mean-” 

“Yeah you did, and I don't wanna hear it, you can save your sex aventures for yourself” 

“Izu. Baby!” 

“Nope. No no no no no.” He tossed Mic’s phone back at him “I really don't wanna hear it” 



-



New year, new class right? 

 

New year. 

 

New class. 

 

RIGHT?

 

“Nedzu” 

“Izuku.” 

“I see there are still no students here, am I still not good enough?”

“Oh no, au contraire, you simply have become too advanced for regular classes. I’m afraid I’ll have to keep teaching you one-on-one.” 

“So you are saying no class, literally no class in this school is fit for me” 

“I’m afraid so” 

“What the hell are you teaching me?!” 

“Everything you need to know of course” 

“I don't trust you, I don't like you, I don't want this” 

“That’s a shame, and here I was hoping we were getting along, would you like some tea?” 

“Must be nice to dream. And no. I don't want any tea, when are you gonna realize I don't want anything you ever offer-” 

“Cake?” 

“me.. Why didn't you start with that?”  

Nedzu grinned “I have hope that you will someday learn to appreciate tea” 

Izuku rolled his eyes “Anyways, what’s up for today?” 

“Well, I figured we could do something different, tell me child, how do you feel about analysis?” 

“Tomu said it was a good skill to have..” 

“Have you ever pursued it?” 

“Nope.” 

“How about we change that? Aizawa starts teaching today and he has given me the most interesting lesson plan” 

“I don't care?” 

“It’s the perfect opportunity to test your analytical mind!” 

“I don't get to say no to this, do I?” 

“You catch on quickly!” he clapped once “Now, shall we?” 



-



“I would have absolutely failed this” Is the first observation Izuku makes after watching the quirk assessment test. For that Nedzu shakes his head 

“And we will change that eventually, I believe the mind and body should both be in sync. But nevermind that, what can you tell me about let’s say… That horned fella?” 

“She looks like Ventress..” 

“I’m afraid I did not get that reference.” 

He sighed 

“Start with her quirk.”

“Fine uh.. Maybe an enhancer of some kind? Her horns change sizes as she uses whatever her quirk is.. No wait, just after she touched that guy he stumbled, so maybe she debuffs people? And, buffs herself in the process? Yeah, the horns got a little bigger and she got faster for a few seconds..”  

“That is quite right, she calls her quirk zeroing” 

“She would make a great villain” 

“AND a hero, don't forget that.” 

He rolled his eyes “Who next?” 

“That one, with the tail and ears” 

“Okay, I’m gonna go with Gorou” 

“Another reference?” 

“Yep, he’s obviously got a dog mutation, could he fully transform into one? Just partially? Oh, is his teeth pointy? Come oon, turnnn, tuuurn” 

“You wishing for him to turn won’t get him to turn” 

It might.. Wait, dogs have enhanced hearing and his ears are very subtly going swoosh swoosh, is he hearing us?”

“Who knows!” 

Izuku started whistling and snapping his fingers. “Ehehe, he looks like it’s physically hard for him not to come here” 

“Try tossing a twig in their direction” Nedzu said as he found a twig and gave it to him. 

 

At that the boy turned at them as if pleading them not to. 

 

Well, now he had to do it. 

 

“Fetch!” he said and tossed it, Aizawa shook his head disappointed upon seeing him, the rest of the class was busy laughing at the Gorou copy running towards the twig. 

 

“This is fun” he giggled as he sat back down behind the bush, “Who’s next?” 

Nedzu grinned as he pointed at the next person, he had definitely made the right assumption. 

 

With a little incentive he might have a new chess partner soon. 



-



“Your phone is buzzing an awful lot” Shoto noticed “Did something happen?” 

At that Denks looked at him worried, God Denki was such a good friend, he booped his nose and turned back to Shoto “Nah, it’s just a blond bitch regretting his actions” 

“Your stalker?” 

“Not the one you know. Actually, you might know this person, you went to Somei for like, a month right? Before you were sent here” 

He nodded 

“Yeah, he was at Momo’s and Iida’s class, Monoma is his name..?” 

“I have no recollection of that name”

“He has a copy quirk” 

“What does he copy?” 

“Quirks?” 

“Was that a question?” 

“Uhhh” 

“What did he do?” Denki asked worriedly as he grabbed his hand. 

“Ah, ya know, non consensual kissing..” 

Shoto tilted his head “Is he not aware you are married?” 

“It was a dare” 

“Sounds like you are defending him” 

“No no no, trust me, I’m pissed at him” 

“Would you like me to freeze him?” 

Izuku giggled “No need, he’s already suffering enough…” 

Denki squeezed his hand, he was so quiet.. 

“Hey Denks, you good?” 

“Hm? Yeah, are you? I mean, I know how you are with all the germs thing” 

“I basically bleached my mouth.” he said with a serious expression, even so Denki chuckled 

“That’s good” 

 

“NUGGET, COME HERE” Keigo called from the other side of the cafeteria “I WANNA INTRODUCE YA TO SOMEONE!” 

Izuku squeezed Denki’s hand back one last time and got up “Be right back” 

 

As he went the other two stayed silent. Until Shoto broke it. “You aren't really good, are you?” 

“You are.. awfully observant” 

He shrugged “It’s a natural gift.” 

“Aren't you gonna ask?” 

“Is that something you want me to do?” 

“Not really” 

Shoto hummed. “Then I won't.” 

Denki nodded “I can see why Izuku is friend’s with you” 

“Is that something you want us to be?” 

“Uh, maybe?” 

Shoto looked pensive. “It would solve the best friend problem if we were a best friend trio… Okay, I’ll be your friend”  

“Is that.. Are we friends now?” 

“We are.” 

“O-Oh. Okay” 



-



“What do you want?” 

“Nugget” Keigo side hugged him “I want you to meet her” 

The pink haired girl offered her hand “Hatsume Sayara, I heard you are a fan little one”

“O-Oh” 

“Hihi, Takami told me aaaaall about how you were cheering for me during the sport’s festival, I gotta say, It wasn't really my goal to win, at least until I started hearing your commentary, that motivated me to win for aaall the people who were told only being a hero mattered out there” 

“Chicken said you two had a deal?” 

“Oh yeah, that? I made him some goodies. He ain't ever gonna get back pain again if it’s up to me, I’ll tell you that” 

“I didn't know you had back pain” 

Keigo chuckled awkwardly “It’s not a big deal hatchling” 

“Awww, that’s so cute, you call him hatchling!” 

“It was either that or gremlin” 

“HEY!” 

“That’s what I call my sister sometimes! Hihi, what’s your age by the way?” 

“I’m almost twelve!” he proudly announced 

“Cute, my sis is your same age, I bet you two would get along great!” 

“Why do you old people always think that same age = immediate friends?” 

She chuckled “Yeah, you two will get along great! I’ll text you her number” she said to his brother “And then you can send to him, I bet the two will be having some playtimes soon” 

Izuku frowned “I’m too old for play time” 

“That’s sad” 

“He was born old for play time” Keigo said and started pushing him away 

“That’s even more sad!” she said. 

 

“Where are you taking me?” 

“Can’t a brother talk to his younger brother in peace?”

“it depends on what said older brother wants” 

“This sunday, I don’t think I can do our usual kidnapping” 

“Bummer” he said showing no emotion whatsoever 

“Come onn, at least pretend you love me!” 

He sighed and put his hand on his head dramatically “Oh no, what will I ever do without you to bring joy to my sunday? This is the highest level of betrayal, the only solution is to kill myself” he stabbed himself with an invisible knife “bleh” 

“I’m finally going on a date with Natsuo!” he said happily and ignoring Izuku’s dramatic death “Like, officially now!” 

“Good for you” 

“And I heard.. From a little bird, that you got your first real kiss the other day” 

“Ugh, first of all, what qualifies as a real kiss? Second of all, honestly I wish I could erase that from my memory” 

“Was it that bad?” 

“It was unexpected. And fast.. And overall just terrible” 

“Was it a french kiss?” 

“No idea what that means.” 

“Ya know, with your toooongue” he started demonstrating in thin air and it took all of izuku’s self restraint to not punch him. 

“It wasn't that… Does it have to be that to be a real kiss?” 

“Nah, I think it just has to be someone outside the family” 

Izuku nodded 

“If it was really that bad I’ll hunt the motherfucker down and kill him!” he chirped. 

“As I said.. It was unexpected and I don't wanna do it again” 

“Someday you’ll find someone you want to do that with” 

 

Would he though? 

 

He found that highly unlikely.

Chapter 60: Stalking your brother is a synonyms for being responsible

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Could he consider this stalking? 

 

Yes. 

 

Was it ironic considering he had his own stalker who was probably also stalking him? 

 

Yes. 

 

Would it be even more ironic if his stalker had a stalker of his own? 

 

Also yes. 

 

BUT HE HAD TO KNOW. 

 

For too long he let that thing going on between Keigo and Natsuo alone, FOR TOO LONG! 

 

His brother seemed fine, his brother said he was fine, but he knew his brother wasn't fine, he really cared about that dumb Todoroki and that dumb Todoroki was either playing hard to get or playing with Chicken’s heart. 

 

Both possibilities sucked. His brother deserved happiness and he deserved it now, not in an uncertain future.

 

“I wasn't going to say anything” 

“GAh” 

“But it’s ironic as shit to meet you here” 

“Dabirth?!”

The Azula knock off smirked “Sup, I brought a binocular” 

“What are you doing here?” 

“The same shit as you” he said looking through the binoculars “I’m here making sure my bro is in good hands” 

Izuku sighed and took out his own binocular “Can we agree on never talking about this?” 

“Gladly.”  

 

They both watched as Keigo held the door for him and then rushed to pull the chair. 

 

“I can’t tell if your bro is a gentleman or just an idiot” 

“Definitely an idiot” 

“Yep, Natsuo is not impressed by him, that’s his ‘I want to go home’ face” 

Come on Kei, I know you can do better ” 

“Welp, this is where it gets boring for us, there is no way he can listen to them from this roof” 

“So.. We should get near them right?” 

“An coincidental meeting” 

“And we just so happened to decide to have a piece of cake there” 

“You love cake after all” 

“I do” 

They both grinned at the same time “After you kid” 



-



They didn't even notice them getting in the shop and sitting in the corner, they couldn't agree if they should be disappointed or glad their stalking would be easier. 

 

“Right, what do you want? I’ll pay” Dabi said as they sat down 

“Hmmm, I’ll have the anthill brigadeiro cake” 

“That shit is sweet as hell” 

“And I love it” 

“When you get diabetes I’ll laugh at your face” 

“And Shoto will pay for whatever medicine I’ll need to take.” 

“I don't need that bastard’s money” 

“But you are living off it at the moment aren't you?” 

“Not my fault people don't wanna hire my pretty face” 

“F in the chat” 

“What chat?” 

Izuku sighed. 

 

Meanwhile 

 

“And then I flew him over to the tallest tower there is, the little shit tried to bite me.” 

“Takami”

“Please, call me Keigo, I think we are past last names right?” 

“Riiiight..” he rolled his eyes “You just spent the last ten minutes talking about your brother” 

“I’m just so proud of him, I’m sure you feel the same with Shoto” 

“Not really” 

Keigo tilted his head 

“We are trying.. But it’s tough.. We were never allowed to interact with each other, It’s like I’m living with three strangers that love to butt in my business"

“Three?” 

“Fuyumi was on the piece of shit’s side so we barely talked unless it was to fight with each other. Toya.. Toya was dead and Shoto was unreachable so yeah, three.” 

“If you wanna talk about it i’m all ears” 

“Fuck that. Why are we here?” 

“To have a date?” 

“Fuck, let me ask again, why do you like me? Why are you insisting on us being together so much after I’ve continually shown how uninterested I am?” 

“Three years ago when we met I felt like you were the only one who got me” he started playing with his straw. “We were both shoved at the agency without wanting anything to do with it, we both caught Bakugou’s eyes and.. I don't know, I guess I just felt like... Like every time I saw your face I thought: there it is, there is someone who truly gets me.. And you are completely my type so that helps” 

“I gotta be honest with you, I just can’t picture us together... And.. I’ve been researching things.. I think I’m aroace”

“Oh”

“Yeah, so..” 

“Oh, this is an official fuck off huh” were those tears coming out of his eyes? Fuck off tears, no one wants you here. 

“Sorry” 

“It’s fine” he shot him a fake smile and chuckled at his own misery “I sorta knew this was coming.. I should have given up after the first no.. I just thought you were playing hard to get or something..” 

“I.. I’m sorry, I thought maybe If we hung out eventually the feelings would grow but they didn't..”  

“Yeah” he tossed some money on the table “I’ll fuck off now” 

“Take your money, I’ll pay” 

“Hey, we can be friends right?” 

“Aren't we already?” 

“I mean.. We can keep being friends right?” 

“Sure Takami” 

“For fucks sake Natsu, call me Keigo or I’ll pay” 

“Fine, fine.” he offered his hand “Friends?” 

“Friends.” 



“Welp, that was pathetic and boring” Dabi said after they both officially left 

“What’s aroace?” 

“Boogle it.” 

“But why would I need to when I have you?” 

“Because I ain't no boogle. I might say something wrong and forever fuck up your knowledge of it” 

“That’s awfully responsible of you” 

“I’m the most responsible person in my entire family” 

“Riiight, faking your death, kidnapping someone and forcing them to make your younger brother to kill your parent and then stalk said brother sure sounds responsible” 

“Being slightly sociopathic has nothing to do with being responsible”

Izuku raised both eyebrows trying to raise one. 

“That thing you do, are you trying to do this?” he flexed the fact that he could raise only one. 

Izuku’s face was one of wonder “Teach me” 

“It can’t be taught, ya gotta be born with this talent” 

“Nedzu said everything can be taught” 

“Nedzu is a frightening little creature and I’m sure if he puts his mind on it he can even kill God.” 

Izuku giggled “He’s not all that” 

“Wanna bet on it?” 

“Not really”

“That’s smart, you shouldn't bet on things, that’s a certain way to lose your shit” 

“Any other knowledge you want to teach me before we go our separate ways Master Obi-Wan?” 

“Actually, yeah. Shoto said you have a stalker of your own, sort of.” 

“What about it?”

“Talk to him”

“Why the fuck would I do that?” his face showed only disgust 

“Because someday you’ll regret not putting an end to it.” 

“He doesn't take a no for an answer. I tried to say I don't want anything with him, he simply said he’ll wait” 

“Then if you want my advice-” 

“I don't really, but go on i guess” 

“Give him a chance” 

“What?” 

“Ya heard me” he stood up and grabbed the bill to pay “Seriously kid, don't delay the inevitable, the more you do the harder it gets” 

“I like to think the longer I take, the more hope he’ll lose 

“I know his type” he patted Izuku’s hair. “He’ll just become a nuisance when you least expect it, the business you are in.. that we are in.. That type of loose end can become dangerous, don't forget that.” 

 

Izuku wanted to slap his hand away but it was already gone. 

 

He frowned as he put the last cake bite in his mouth and walked out the store. 

 

Mental to-do list: 1. check on Kei. 2. Search what aroace means. 3. Talk to kablaw I guess. 

 

 Right. Chicken first. 

 

-



“Kei?” 

“We are officially just friends” 

“Can I turn on the lights?” 

“No..” 

“Fine, close your eyes then” he took off his glasses because with them it would be impossible to see anything in Keigo’s dark apartment. 

 

He quickly scanned the room and reached the conclusion that his brother was probably under the blanket and pillow mountain; his theory was proven right upon finding a half eaten ice cream bucket right at the mountain’s entrance. He sighed, put his glasses back on, kicked the ice cream away and tossed himself in the mountain. 

 

The mountain quickly sucked him in and he suddenly found himself being hugged like a teddy bear by his older brother. 

 

“This is gonna sound cliche, but it’s not you, it’s him” 

He couldn't tell if Keigo was sobbing or laughing.. It was probably both. 

“Listen, you’ll find someone else eventually”

More sobs and.. Was he using his hair as an emotional support pat machine? Ugh, whatever.

“At least that’s the worst of your problems you could be a slave to an evil corporate organization.. Oh, wait, you were” 

Those were definitely some giggles amidst the sobs. 

“I think if you compare the two instances and the fact that you didn't really have a breakdown at the being slave thing.. I mean.. They don't really compare” 

I know what you are trying to do”

“Is it working?” 

No.. Yes.. I don't know, keep going” 

“Anyway, I feel like there are truly worse things than a romantic disappointment, like, world hunger. Have I mentioned people are hungry in the world?” 

Izu…” definitely giggles

“Wow, you laughed at world hunger, shame on you, don't you feel despair knowing people are hungry? Hell, I was a hungry person before Tsuki..”

Stahp ” 

“Heh, are you ready to leave the mountain?” 

Five more minutes..” 

“I’ve ran out of creativity juice though” 

Just.. just be here” 

“I can do that” he got comfier against him, so comfy he might have ended up sleeping. 



He woke up to the smell of burning food, the sound of a chicken dying and to the once light blue sky now dark. 

 

“Kei.” 

“NO, GO BACK TO SLEEP SO YOU DON’T SEE THIS HUMILIATION” a potato was tossed in his face before he even had the time to blink. 

“OWWW” 

He rushed at him “Shit, sorry, did I hurt you?” 

“Let me toss a fuckin potato at your face, see how you like it” 

“sorry, sorry sorryyyyyy, here” he kissed where he assumed the potato hit “A kiss to make it better” 

“You ain't recovery girl” 

“It’s a saying.” he shook his head “Nevermind, If you are good enough to sass you are good enough to close your eyes and pretend you haven't seen anything” 

“Uhgghh” 

“Pleeease” 

“Ugh, whatever” 

 

When he “””woke up””” again all the mess was gone and instead there was some perfectly good food set on the table. 

 

He didn't trust it. 

 

“This was ordered wasn't it?” 

“I have no idea what you are talking about.” 

“Uhum. Sure” 

“Just be grateful for the food, didn't you say you used to starve? This must be heaven” 

He sighed “Whatever, itedamekatu” 

“Not even close” 

“Fuck it” nom nom.

Keigo chuckled and started eating his own food. 

 

He was very grateful for efood for the meal. 

 

-

 

Once Izuku got home Mic hugged him and said he was worried and that he should have texted and yadda yadda. 

 

He was going to ask boogle. But now he needed an escape. 

 

“Dad, I have a question” 

“You know you can always ask me anything baby” 

“Riiight… What does aroace mean?” 

“Kiddo, I’m going to prepare the best slide presentation you have ever seen in your entire life.” 

“I’ve seen none so it’s not really that hard” 



At the end of everything Izuku only really had one observation: “Oh, so I’m not weird.” 



-



siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh. 

 

SIIIIIIIIGHHHHHHHHHH 

 

SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

 

Was he really doing this? 

 

“Izuku?” 

 

Yep, he was. 

 

“Ms. Bakugou, I gotta talk with your son, where do you live?” 

 

Maybe that was too straightforward, she looked a little shocked. And then her eyes hardened and she crossed her arms. “What do you want with the brat?” 

“To do that talking shit.” 

“What changed your mind?” 

“The hell? Is this an fuckin interrogation? I thought you were all begging me to crawl to you” 

“You are not our Izuku.” 

“Whatever, can I see Kacchan or not?” 

 

Her eyes went wide for a fraction of a second. He must have said something right. 

 

“I’m going to give you our address but I warn you, hurt him in any way and you’ll regret it” 

 

He actually felt shivers? Mothers were terrifying, thank god he didn't have one. 

 

It took seconds to go from the agency to the house, one step actually, Kurogiri really was a blessing and if anything ever happened to his taxi service he’d kill everyone and then himself. Ehem, where was I? 

 

He knocked at the door and decided that if Bakaw took more than five seconds, he’d leave. 

 

One. 

 

Two. 

 

Three. 

 

Fuck it, five seconds took too long to get. He turned around. 

 

“Oi fucker, you really running away again?” 

“I thought you weren't at home” 

 

Kakaw rolled his eyes and opened the door “You coming in or what?” 

“Right, let’s just get this over with.” 

 

He plopped down the couch, Kablaw sat in front of him. 

 

“Now what?” he asked 

Kamaw shrugged “Do you want to see some pictures?” 

At Izuku’s confused expression he added 

“Of us dipshit, see if they help with your memories or some shit” 

“I doubt they will but sure” 

 

He grunted as he stepped away into the long hallway, he took the moment of peace to analyze Kakan’s house, it was fancy as fuck, not even Keigo’s house was as fancy as this, like, okay, sure, he knew it was a big house and that they were rich, one would have to be blind not to see but they had a freaking piano in the corner. 



When Katsuki returned with the photo album Izuku was playing the piano (badly) with his eyes closed. “I got bored” he said before Katsuki even took a step. 

“You suck” he answered in reflex 

“They didn't really have piano lessons at the homeless school” 

“The what?” 

Izuku sighed and stopped playing “You got the photos?” 

“Yeah, here” he marched up to him and dropped the album on top of the piano 

Izuku took it like it was about to explode “This whole thing has me in it or am I supposed to start at a certain page?” 

“All of it, and there are another four like that” 

“Just one is fine” he opened it and met with his chubby four year old face smiling happily on, who he assumed was his mother’s, lap 

“When you went missing the hag took the albums so she’d have something to remember you all by.. If you were wondering”

He hummed as he perused through it. “I’m assuming this is you” he pointed at a picture of the two of them playing in the mud like pigs 

“Yep” 

“There are a lot of pictures of us together” 

“Yeah, no shit sherlock, we were supposed to grow up together” he sat down on the piano stool shoving Izuku to the side with his hips “What the fuck happened to you all?” 

“The police never figured it out?” 

“They had some theories.. But I wanna hear it from you” 

“My quirk came in and I killed them” 

Katsuki froze 

“There is nothing more to it” 

“Where did you go? Why didn't you come here?” 

“I honestly don't remember much of that day… Most of my memories relate to Tomura” 

“That’s the fucker who broke in” 

“Yeah” Izuku chuckled and closed the album “He has a savior complex when it comes to me.. I think” 

“Why?” 

He shrugged “Lack of paternal love maybe” 

“What?” 

“You don't have friends, do you?” 

“WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT?!” 

“You wouldn't be so desperate for me if you had.. Thing is, I think no matter how much you force it I’ll never remember it” 

Katsuki closed his eyes and slumped “Yeah, I’m beginning to realize that” 

“I had a whole life, and so did you I’m sure.. It’s nice to dream but you need to let go eventually” 

“You are right. The past is in the past” 

Izuku nodded “Good, you can see reason” 

“That’s why we should start anew” 

“What?” 

“Hi” he offered his hand “The name’s Katsuki Bakugou, I’m gonna be the best fucking hero there is”

Izuku grinned as he took his hand “I’m Izuku Yamada, and I’m gonna be the biggest villain the world has ever seen” 

 

Katsuki was surprised for three seconds, then he smirked “Challenge accepted” 



-



“Denks, Denks! You’ll never believe what happened! Daberman convinced me to talk with Kakaw and-” At the lack of response he looked around confused “Denks?” 

 

There was no answer, but he could hear some sobs coming from outside the door. He walked past the dorm following the sound and was met with that crazy girl crying. 

 

“Where.. Where is Denks?” he asked 

“HE’S GONE!” she shouted 

“What?” 

“HE’S JUST GONE PUFF, NO MORE KENKI!” 

“Isn't he just out? I.. we can ask Nedzu maybe.. Maybe he just had something to do or..” 

“ALL HIS SHIT IS GONE!” 

 

No, that couldn't be true, it.. Denki couldn't be just gone . He didn't even say goodbye, no, it made no sense, Denks wouldn't just leave which meant.. which meant.  

 

“They found him, we.. we have to get him back!” 

“What are you talking about?” 

“He wouldn't just leave, there is no way.” 

“Which means” 

“Someone took him” they both said at the same time 

“I’ll help you” she said “Kenki gave you my number right? I’ll help you” 

“What’s your quirk?”

Notes:

huhu.

i was gonna post the next part (cuz as some of you might have noticed, this isnt an end, it's more of an start) along with this last episode but i might give it another day or two cuz this is a loooong chapter and i'm still figuring some things out :3

i might also say fuck it in a few hours and post it, i'm unstable like that lmao

 

either way, thanks for reading lt;3

part 2 will be out soon :)

Edit: tis out! It's been out for a while, but I forgot to mention it whoops

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