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The next morning izuku groaned as he rolled over and rubbed his face, his brain foggy with sleep. He shivered a little as he stretched out his muscles only to freeze as he realized he wasn't alone… and he remembered everything. He growled low and deep in his chest as he opened his eyes, “that fucking bitch.”
“Shh, no bd word front of the baby,” Denki mumbled in his sleep, grabbing a pillow and smacking Katsuki in the face with it hard. “Bd Kats.”
“Ah! You mother fudging jer…” Katsuki started, having been startled awake before his eyes landed on the very adult Izuku. Unfortunately for Izuku, his clothes were that of a child still and were now in tatters. Momo had made him a cute little pair of pajamas with dragons on them. “Ku…that you?”
Izuku snorted when he watched Denki throw a pillow at ki, and then the man tried hard not to swear. He looked at himself and frowned. “Why the fuck am i wearing… shredded shit?” Then he remembered and he blushed. “Fuck… that wasn't a dream was it?” he hid his face behind his hands, “yeah, it's me Ki and i remember everything.. Thank you shield.”
“Said no bad words!” Denki cried out, taking his pillow and Hitoshi's out from under the poor man's head before viciously attacking Katsuki with deadly accuracy with his eyes closed. “Bad for the baby!”
“Ah! Ku, make him stop!” Katsuki defended himself. He was his prince's shield, but their friend was a maniac, “Troll Doll, wake the fuck up and control Sparky!”
Izuku laughed, a truly happy sound as he watched the two of them. “Denki, baby, please stop attacking ki, I'm the one with a potty mouth.” oh and what he was going to do with that mouth of his as soon as he saw his mates. Now that he was an adult, he found himself feeling so much differently towards the two men.
Hitoshi groaned and rolled over and tried to hide his head under the blanket.
Denki tackled Katsuki to the floor and was hitting him with his pillows blind until he heard, really heard, Izuku. He opened his eyes and smiled wide, shoving both pillows into Katsuki's face to suffocate him. “Zuzu! You're big again! Kitten, look, he's big! Oh wait, you haven't had coffee and you had problems sleeping. Sorry baby. Go back to sleep.” The last part was said softer with a sheepish smile towards Hitoshi. All the while, he continued to suffocate his friend. “Wow, I forgot how you look nakey. Sure would be embarrassing if I texted sensei you were all big again and awake. I mean, you'd probably flirt, but then they'd have to not get frisky with you and we'd have to check you and stuff like that. Hm, I suppose one of us could check your prostate. You're what, seventy years old? About time for the old bend and cough right?”
Izuku's eyes narrowed at the man and he growled low even as he blushed bright red. “Stop suffocating my shield,” he pulled Katsuki free from under Denki and folded his wings around himself to cover his bare skin, “and we're seventy five thank you very much, you come anywhere near my prostate and I'll barbecue you mister.”
Hitoshi whined, the sound a bit strange to his own ears. “sleep.. No barbecue.”
Denki giggled, “Awe, come on, don't you wanna make sure it works before Zawa or Yama start fucking into you. And a good suffocation good for all of us. I mean, not sure which one of them bottoms. Maybe they switch.” He heard Hitoshi speak and gave a sad smile as he crawled over to him, Shoto still passed out, “I'm sorry, Kitten. Go back to sleep. You need something for your throat? Want snuggles?”
“Damn maniacs gonna kill me one of these days,” Katsuki huffed. Only his friends could get away with something like that. Anyone else would have gotten an explosion to the stomach.
Izuku whined, “shut up Denki!” Why were his knights such assholes? Then he froze at the thought. His head tilted as he looked at his friends. “I have my knights.” he said softly with a smile. “And don't worry ki, I won't let him kill you.. Much.”
Hitoshi sighed and nodded. His throat hurt. He wondered if he was getting sick or something. He reached out and pulled his boyfriend down and wrapped his arms around him.
“Knights? Toshi and I aren't myths though,” Denki said softly so he didn't possibly hurt Hitoshi's head as he snuggled into him. He'd be upset with tea today but he'd it instead of coffee.
Katsuki huffed, “Don't let him kill me at all! Gonna make Snowflake sad if he ever wakes up. Finally got yourself more than one of me, huh?”
Izuku nodded, “yeah.. I didn't notice it before of course. Whatever spell she used was fucking powerful.” he kept his voice soft as he spoke. “it doesn't matter Denki, dragons pick their knights on instinct in a way. It's people they know would go into battle at a moments notice to protect their clan and the prince.. Or King or Queen.. There hasn't been a king in a very long time though.” his voice turned sad. “But you're my knights, I'll be able to.. Share my power with you and give you all a massive boost.. Though I'm curious what'll happen with you since I'm a lightning dragon.” he tilted his head curiously. “we'll have to figure it out i guess.”
Denki tried to hold still and not get too excited, “Lightning dragon? Like, a dragon made out of lightning or controls electricity?” Fuck, he wanted to attack his friend, wanted ask a million questions. But, his love needed his comfort and that came first. “Sounds cool. We'll talk about it later.”
He nodded, “not made out of electricity, but create and control lighting. The green sparks when I used one for all? That was my dragon screaming to be heard. I'm supposed to be able to create massive destructive storms and quell them as well but since I've never fully shifted my powers are limited for now.” he felt bad as he looked at Hitoshi's sleeping form, “yeah, maybe when I'm less naked.” he stood keeping his wings covering him, “I'm going to go find something to wear, before heading down and starting food. You guys rest a bit more.”
“Borrow some clothes,” Katsuki said, going over to his closet to get some clothes for Izuku. “At least pants. Kirby’s full thirsty gonna try and fuck you if you walk the halls dick swinging like that. Even with the wing covering.”
Izuku grimaced. “good point.” he took the sweats offered to him and pulled them on. “thanks ki, I'll see you guys in an hour or so.” he'd need all new shirts, since he had wings again. He walked out of the room and headed for the elevator. He had a specific destination in mind, and his room was not it. He smirked as he hit the button to the loft and waited for the elevator to carry him up to his mates. As soon as the door opened into the loft he looked around and let out a soft inquiring chuff.
It was still early in the morning. So the two men were still in bed. Well, they'd been taking care of their little mate for so long and remembering watching him work out while at the school even if he didn't have his beautiful wings. And, well, it worked the two up just a bit too much. So, the two were naked in their bed. They planned to put pants on when they went down for breakfast to see their little mate. That was, until Shouta was awoken hearing a strange chuff. Now, if he'd been awake, he might have known who it was. But, he went from dreams of the three of them to hearing someone on what was his den. He was up and letting his spell fall. A very angry and very naked royal dragon moved towards the sound intent on protecting his sleeping blonde mate.
Izuku sighed. He knew they were probably sleeping still, it was very early. He tilted his head and looked around, maybe he should make some coffee for his kitten, and tea for his songbird. They had to wake up soon enough anyway. But then again.. He wanted cuddles. He turned away from the kitchen and headed towards the hallway only to freeze, his mouth dry and hanging open in awe and a huge blush on his cheeks as he saw his beautiful mate naked stalking towards him.
It took Shouta long enough to pin Izuku to the wall to realize who it was. His beautiful green mate. Well, he already had him pinned. Shouta could have taken things slow, been nice about it. But, well, since when was he nice? His lips crashed into Izuku's in a hard, claiming kiss. He'd be slower from now on. Maybe.
Izuku squeaked as he was shoved into a wall, his body responding very much to the forcefulness of it. He knew his mate wouldn't hurt him. Then he was being kissed, his first kiss, and he absolutely melted into it as he moaned and wrapped his arms around the man's neck, holding him close.
Shouta took the moan as an invitation to force his tongue into Izuku's mouth, dominating the kiss easily with a growl as one hand went to the green curls and the other went to his back. He racked his now clawed nails down Izuku's back, just barely against where one of his wings met his back. He knew from experience just how sensitive that area was.
Izuku let the other take the lead, his own tongue entwining with that of his mates. He tasted like coffee and smoke, an amazing combination. He moaned and shivered as he felt talons rake across his back along the sensitive part near his wings. It sent shivers of heat and pleasure through him.
Shouta never broke the kiss as he pulled Izuku away from the wall. He walked with Izuku still tasting every inch of his mouth while his one hand explored his back until they reached the kitchen counter. He then broke the kiss to turn Izuku and bend him over the counter. He leaned over to whisper in his ear, pushed against the man so he could feel every inch of naked Shouta against him, “You have no idea how bad I want to fuck you right here and now, little prince. Fuck, you're gorgeous all grown up, even more so with your wings and scales. I promised to be good. But I only have so much restraint. Don't come in here looking this fucking delicious when I'm barely awake again unless you want to wake me up by letting me fuck you stupid again. Understood, Bunny?” He gave his earlobe a harsh nip.
Izuku let the man walk him backwards, his mind focused on nothing more than the kiss he was enjoying. Then he was flipped around and bent over. Feeling the man's very large erection pushing against his sweat clad ass had him moaning, fuck he wanted this so much, but not just with Shouta, he needed Hizashi too. He licked his lips and shivered before nodding. “y.. Yes.” he moaned out
“Good boy. Why don't we go wake up our Sunshine,” Shouta pushed his hardness against Izuku's ass with a light, breathy moan, “I'm sure you wanna see what he looks like too.”
Izuku realized once again just how sadistic his mate was. He shivered lightly, sparks jumping along his wings. “I do.. Kami.. I hate that she took you away from me for so long..” he'd been twenty when the spell was cast, even if he looked seven. Dragons aged so much slower than humans did. One of the reasons he could be considered a genius in human standards. He'd had a long time to learn. “I want to learn everything about you both.”
“And you will,” Shouta said, kissing Izuku's neck, “But go wake that pretty blonde up. I promise we'll try to be good. Give you a proper courting before we fuck you stupid. Fuck you so good, our pretty little prince can't leave the bed because it hurts to even move.”
Izuku blushed and whined. “shou!” he kissed him softly before going to the bedroom. He looked at zashi sleeping peacefully on the bed and smiled. He was stunning, but.. He wanted to truly see him. He crawled onto the bed and towards the man before leaning over and kissing him. He'd been wanting to do that since he woke up that morning.
Hizashi was sleeping peacefully. He felt like he should have woken up when the bed moved but he just went from curling up with his husband to laying on his back. And then, he felt something shifting on the bed and lips were on his. He didn't think much of them in his sleepy mind. He thought it was Shouta. He reached up and pulled his mate down on top of him. It was strange. Why'd he have his wings out and why was he so thin? Where were his muscles?
Izuku sighed and melted once more as his blonde mate returned the kiss and pulled him down. He let his hand run over the man's chest, he was gorgeous. His own hand was so badly scarred and ugly, but he could ignore that as he kissed the soft lips. He hesitantly licked the others lips, wanting to taste him the way he had shouta.
Hizashi was still lost in his sleepy, horny fog to make too much sense besides ask questions. He opened his mouth to the other man while expertly moving the blanket out from between him and his mate. He could feel his mate. He was colder than normal. Well, sex was a good way to warm the core up. He tangled his tongue with the other for just a moment before pulling away and moving his hands to the man's shoulders. “Shou. Suck me off. Please.”
Izuku moaned into the kiss but then it was over so fast and he whined softly. When the blonde spoke he felt heat pooling in his gut and he licked his lips, because holy fucking hell did he ever want to do that. “sunshine, open your pretty eyes for me first.” he said softly, he wasn't going to do anything when his mate thought he was their third.
Shouta chuckled from where he was close behind Izuku, “I can but I'm sure you want a different mouth on you.” Besides, Shouta had a different goal in mind if their little prince was going to be a dirty boy this morning.
Hizashi's eyes flew open and he saw their third above him. “Fuck. Bunny, you're all grown up. Shit, uh, Bunny, I'm naked and hard right now. And…and you just insinuated you'd suck me off. Fuck.” His head fell back with a moan at just the thought.
Izuku blushed a little more. “I can see that, and I'm very hard after being pinned to the wall and kissed, then bent over the kitchen counter by a very naked shouta.” he said with a small smile, “you’re my mate, and even without my memories I found the both of you sexy as hell.. But I want to see the real you, love.”
“Bunny, you're killing me,” Hizashi whined, “I only got so much self restraint. Don't you want dates and gifts and courting. If I show you my real self, you're not leaving here without a serious limp and a sore throat at best.”
“He's right, little prince,” Shouta said, running his hand over the ass that was still being presented to him, even if it was covered with clothes. “You're by far one of the most tempting creatures on this earth. And without even trying.”
Izuku blushed harder. “I.. I love you both so much.” he whispered, “it's like a part of my soul’s been missing for so very long, something I couldn't remember.. I want you two, I want everything you'll give me.” he wasn’t sure of himself, but this was something he wanted more than everything else right then. “just.. Just something, I don't care what it is." He knew they weren't going to be able to have sex, it may be early, but he was a virgin, and they weren't in a state to go slow.
“We'll hold back as best we can,” Shouta said, leaning over to kiss up Izuku's back. “Anything for you because your first time should be amazing, little prince. We've missed you. So much. Even if we didn't know. We sought you out in our own way, spent time with you. We want you so fucking bad. Now, you can be a naughty Bunny and taste Zashi, but I can't guarantee you'll be speaking today. I'll take care of myself later. Or, Zashi shows you his true self, we do a little kissing, get all of us worked up, and then spend the day sexually frustrated. I won't even use Zashi to get off until you're ready. We'll be good and wait for you. Isn't that right, Sunshine?”
Hizashi nodded, eyes closed, “Fuck. Yes, Bunny. We'll be good. We love you so damn much. Missed you too. We'll wait to be together until you're ready. Like we're supposed to, all three of us.”
Izuku licked his lips, he wanted to taste the man, but that would leave shouta without and that wasn't fair, but being frustrated sounded like hell. He huffed, “both those choices suck.” he grumbled softly, “please let me see you songbird.”
“Oh, I wouldn't say that,” Shouta smirked, grabbing Izuku's ass, “You're Gonna give me my own tasty meal if you taste Zashi. I'm more than okay with getting myself off to the taste of your ass, to the feel of your tight walls around my fingers.”
Hizashi kept his eyes closed, “If I can't see his reaction, I can't pounce.” He released the spell used to cloak himself. His golden wings splayed out on the bed. The splattering of golden scales highlighted by the under scales.
Izuku whined at the man, fuck this was going to be so much harder than he thought. Then he turned back and gasped in awe. The man was beautiful before, but now he was breathtaking. He reached out and lightly ran a finger over the scales on his cheekbones. “you're as beautiful as the sun.” he said softly. “I wish you two didn't have to hide.. But I understand it.” he wasn't going to hide it.
“We can be ourselves up here, but we don’t wanna forget we don’t have the spells up and Iida or someone else sees,” Shouta said, still kissing up and down Izuku’s back. “So, sexual frustration or you wanna taste?”
Izuku looked at them both, “I.. I want to taste you both.” he said softly, “but I don't think we have time for that.”
Shouta chuckled, “Sexual frustration it is.” He reached around and grabbed Izuku by the throat to pull him up to kiss him hard. “We were serious. We’ll be good until you’re ready for us. Our precious little prince. Now, get your sexy ass out of the room because we won’t be able to not want to bend you over and fuck you if your sitting on our bed while we’re naked.”
Hizashi nodded, “Please, restraint very weak right now. Wanna touch but….touch means throwing you down on the bed and fucking your throat.”
Izuku bit his lip and nodded, “well i guess it's a good thing I was asleep with ki, and my knights then.” he mused, “I woke up naked this morning and very confused.” he was quick to get up and off the bed, he didn't want to make it harder for his mates. “I'll go start the coffee.”
“You woke up naked with others?” Shouta growled, his possessiveness wanting to strip the other and take him then even though he knew that Izuku had no interest in any of the others. That he only had eyes for the two of them.
“Knights?” Hizashi asked, keeping his mind off things that would frustrate him. “Who all became your knights besides Katsuki?”
“mmhmm, and then I swore but sparky was still asleep and threw a pillow at ki for it. Then tried to suffocate him when I swore more. After that Denks was an asshole and said I need a prostate exam cause I'm at ‘that age’. I swear he's such a jerk.” he grumbled,” well Hitoshi, shoto and Denki.. I think Toru may become one as well once she stops hiding behind her light. And I'm sure Fumi and shadow will as well.”
“I’m sure those two will. Fumi and Shadow hang out with that group a lot,” Hizashi nodded as he willed his blood to move anywhere but south again. “Toru was cute with you. I thought Mina was gonna bite my hand off for that picture yesterday morning.”
“Why were you naked with them this morning?” Shouta asked. Yes, he was a one track mind. He was, by far, the more possessive one in the relationship. It happened with psychic dragons.
Izuku whined, he couldn't believe he was so little yesterday! He turned to look at Shouta, his head tilted, “well i assume I was wearing something when I went to sleep and when I became me again it destroyed whatever I was wearing. I did cover myself with my wings though.”
“I knew we should have just brought you up here. We didn’t have to have sex. We could have just cuddled with you. As soon as you turned big, the two of us could have stripped while you were asleep and we all could have woken up naked. That would have been so nice,” Shouta huffed, definitely not pouting that he wasn’t the one to see his Bunny naked first in his stunning true form.
Izuku gave him a soft smile, “Don't pout kitten, we can do that from now on.. We do need to be careful though. We don't need to create more problems because people find out, I have a dragon quirk, I'm only eighteen. With hunters in the school, and there's more than just iida, we need to be careful until the time is right.. And I have so much to learn.” he was so far behind in his studies, and his clan was scattered around the world. He could feel them, but they were so far apart.
“Don’t worry, Bunny,” Hizashi said, pulling the blanket over him as he sat up, “We’ll help you. We know how to do this. We might not have our own clans anymore, but we’ve had the rat as the keeper.”
Izuku snorted. “he's a chimera love, not a rat.” he shook his head, “now I'm going to start the coffee pot and head downstairs.. Zashi love, I may need to go shopping later.. None of my shirts have holes for my wings.”
“He’ll always be the rat,” Shouta rolled his eyes as he walked over to Izuku and kissed him one last time.
Hizashi’s eyes opened wide and he smiled, “We can totally go shopping! I wanna go shopping with you! We’ll make you look so fucking pretty!”
Izuku smiled, “you always were the best one to shop with. Even when I was nothing more than a hatchling.” he kissed shouta, “I'll see you two downstairs, I'll make enough breakfast for you two." He was so happy as he walked from the bedroom. He was quick to start the coffee maker before heading down into the kitchen. He looked around before he went to get started, his wings still wrapped around his torso since he didn't have a shirt. He would need to talk to support about a new costume too.
No one was down in the kitchen yet, Katsuki and Denki were busy with their partners and, thankfully, there wasn’t a robot or obsessive woman down there. He could just relax while cooking. He had things to do today and he knew that, after going over his memories of his time as an itty bitty child for the past few days, he’d have to explain why he doesn’t trust Recovery Girl. He didn’t want to have that talk. He’d have to talk about what Inko did to him for the past fifty-five years. He’d have to talk about what Yagi did to him this past year. Kami, this was going to be annoying. At least he had shopping to look forward to. And maybe his core was heated enough he’d be able to shift sometime soon. He wanted to shift, to be a dragon. He wanted to really fly.
He closed his eyes to try and push back the memories, of being way too old to go to children schooling, of having his wings surgically removed. He was glad Katsuki had been with him, inko had been so manipulative after they left the dragon lands. After they left his home. He shook his head of the bad thoughts and went back to cooking. He hummed to himself as he worked. He heard the sound of someone coming into the kitchen but didn't bother to look. It wasn't one of his knights so maybe if he Ignored them they'd leave him alone.
There was a huff, “I see you have finally aged back up again. You need to apologize to Uraraka. While she should not have tried to grab you, she did not know you didn’t have any memories of her. She assumed you would know who she was and would feel comfortable around your friend. You attacking her and making her bleed was wrong. You may have been a scared child, but you are no longer that. She did not deserve the new scars on her hand.”
Izuku sighed, “no. She ignored all of her training. I won't apologize for defending myself as a scared child.” he told the man, “we've been taught how to deal with scared children, Hell it was part of the exam to get our provisional licenses, her assuming is her own fault and she faced the consequences of that. Anyone with eyes could see I was a terrified confused child.”
“Again, she didn’t know that you didn’t know her,” Iida said, going to the fridge to get his orange juice, “It was just as logical that you retained memories of us. Instead, you were an ungrateful child. A rude one at that. Hm, Spyro. An interesting hero.”
Izuku rolled his eyes, “then her first move should have been speaking to me, to explain she was there to help me. It was easy to see I was a scared child. But then you'd know all about rude wouldn't you, iida." He Ignored the comment about his papa, he wasn't in the mood to deal with it.
“I’m not sure what you’re implying about me being rude,” Iida huffed as he went over to get himself something to eat, “I respect the rules, I pay attention in class, I turn in my work on time. I made one mistake during a time when my brother was hurt and I can’t fully blame me for that. Neither should you. I think, even if you are going to be rude to me, that we can both agree that whoever agreed to let me go to Hosu shouldn’t have. That was a mistake.” He still blamed Aizawa sensei and Nedzu for that, though. “You still owe her an apology, though.”
“I wasn't talking about stain, I'm talking about you constantly policing other students, you bad talking people because of their quirks even when they're incredibly kind people. I'm talking about you ignoring when someone says they can’t do something because they're exhausted or need to do other things, and then guilting them into doing it anyway.” he said easily, “if I owe her an apology, then you owe those people you gave concussions to as a child for doing the same thing apologies.”
Iida rolled his eyes, “And you know that I haven’t done that? You’re grasping at straws. Also, I would like to point out that there is also a difference of those people not being my supposed friends. You were supposed to be her friend. Apologize to her. Even if it is only for biting her hard enough to leave a scar. Being a scared child could be understood. Biting that hard is not.”
“yeah I know you never have, because you've never apologized for a single thing in your life. At seven years old, you two were not my friends. Also.. I didn't bite her that hard because if I had, she would’ve lost a chunk of her hand. I have fangs, I don't have to apply much pressure to make someone bleed.” he still didn't bother to turn around, he was focused on making breakfast for everyone after all. He took a piece of the raw bacon and dropped it into his mouth with a hum of happiness as he worked.
“That is not appropriate nor is it sanitary to do!” Iida cried out, “This nonsense about dragon quirks needing raw meat is a lie. I have looked it up. There is no correlation between that and a quirk. Only monsters. Stop this now!”
Izuku rolled his eyes, “fuck off. Aren't you a little to old to be believing in monsters and fairy tails iida?” he said with a shrug. “Ask Hawks, or hound dog, or auntie ryukyu or hell, even recovery girl. All but one of whom eats raw meat.”
“That’s preposterous. They would need to have it cooked even just a bit. By not having it cooked, it would make them sick. It would make them less proficient heroes. Claiming otherwise is foolish,” Iida glared at Izuku, “Aren’t you a little too young to be trying to sleep with your teachers?”
Izuku rolled his eyes, “well how about we go ask them then and I can say I told you so.” he shrugged then chuckled, “nope, not at all. We're all adults, but I'm curious what makes you think I'm trying to sleep with them? I've never shown any interest in a relationship of any kind before.”
“Unless you’ve been sleeping with Bakugou, Todoroki, Kaminiari, Shinsou, or Tokoyami, and Kaminari does seem to be the more loose of the bunch, the only other people you’ve been around to leave the scratches down your back would be our senseis. It doesn’t take a whore to know that you were up in their room the second you left Bakugou’s room.” Iida said, pushing his glasses up. “Shame doesn’t seem to be something you have anymore. Something the quirk seems to have taken from you.”
He rolled his eyes. “or y'know I went to get pants on.” he said before holding up his hands to show his sharp claws, “also, I leave scratch marks everywhere, the spot where my wings meet my back has been itching like mad since I woke up. But at least you know no one would ever label you a whore, you're too much of a prude for that after all. Also I'm a virgin still, sooo piss off.” he took the bacon off the pan and added more. “Also, don't insult my friends again iida.”
“Clever, however,” Iida said, not backing down, “They start too high and from the wrong angle. You might have been able to fool someone like Kaminari with that lie. But I’m not an idiot. Someone else made those marks. And, again, unless you’re letting one of the others in that room touch you in a sexual way, you went up to Aizawa sensei’s loft. I also know that those two kept a close eye on you and the younger you was rather attached to them. Which means that the older you would have been if whatever ‘quirk’ that had been used on you in the past to remove your wings and scales was taken away so you all remembered each other. Don’t insult my intelligence again, Midoriya.”
Izuku turned his eyes narrowed. “Denki isn’t an idiot, but you sure the fuck are. I’m more flexible that any of you, I'm double jointed, second of all, surgery fucking took my wings and scales, it was incredibly fucking painful to recover from. Third of all, having my back scratched does not have to be in a sexual manner. So how about you skidadle the fuck away before I tell nedzu about all the discrimination you like to spout. UA has a zero tolerance policy iida. I'm done with your shit.”
Footsteps could be heard as he turned back to the stove and his knights finally came in. Katsuki looked at his back and shook his head, “looks like I need to cut my nails Ku, sorry I left marks like that but you wouldn't shut up about being itchy.” yes he'd heard the fucker.
Iida rolled his eyes, “Of course it was.” He moved towards the tables to eat his breakfast. He didn’t believe them. He knew what he knew. He knew he was whoring himself out to the two older men.
Izuku growled low. He was more than sick of that asshole. He worked on their breakfast and soon they were all sitting down to eat, Izuku had a mix of raw and cooked meat on his plate. When he heard uraraka come down his let his head fall the the table with a groan. “Hagakure.. Can I borrow your quirk please.”
Toru giggled, “Sorry, no can do. But I did get a cute picture of you the other day outside playing.”
“Deku! You’re back to your normal self! That’s fantastic! I’m so glad, I missed the big you. Not that the little you wasn’t cute but he didn’t like me. I was just trying to help and he bit me. I mean, I know he was scared and all. But still. I’m glad you’re big again! Now we can go back to hanging out and everything!” Uraraka said, moving towards him happily.
Izuku whined as his friends laughed at him. When the woman spoke he lifted his eyes, golden eyes narrowed on her. “Don’t call me deku anymore.” he said seriously, “I don't want to be called a slur like that, and I'll be changing my hero name as soon as i talk to the principal this morning.”
Uraraka tilted her head to the side, “But you said I could call you that. You told me that I was allowed to cause we were gonna change the meaning. You know, make it positive!”
Hitoshi signed something and Denki giggled, “Toshi says that maybe instead of forcing Zuzu to change the meaning of something, you could have just called him by his name or called him by the actual name that means ‘you can do it’. You know, instead of being a bitch. I added the last part.”
“I never actually said you could call me that. You just decided to and I was too scared to contradict you. But right now I'm telling you not to call me that. There's absolutely no way to make useless positive.”
Katsuki snorted, “not unless you can time travel and change the definition when it was created.”
“I don’t think she has that quirk,” Shoto said in the most serious voice, “She has an obsession simp quirk. As you can see, it’s latched onto Izuku. The zero gravity is just to dispel everything away from her obsession. Right now, she is about to start leaking a toxic fluid from her body. It’s going to attempt to mix into the intended’s skin and mix with his DNA so he is more receptive to her advances in becoming her skin suit. Next, she’s going to tell him he needs to moisturize more. That’s when we should be concerned.”
“What are you even talking about?” Uraraka asked, tears forming in her eyes, “You’re not making any sense, Todoroki. You’re just being mean to me now. I’m just trying to talk to my friend. I…I didn’t know you didn’t like the name. You never said anything about it. And we were gonna make other little kids that had trouble with their quirks have someone to look up to. That’s why the name too!”
“I'm going underground, and I didn't have any trouble with a quirk until the entrance exam and I force manifested that stupid strength quirk.” he flexed his hand to stretch it out. “I was forced to pretend to be quirkless after my egg donor had me surgically altered of all mutations.”
Mina tilted her head, “wait…but he did tell you to stop.. He asked all of us not to use it anymore. I remember hearing him tell you he didn't like it, and it made him flinch when you did use it. How did you not notice?”
“He didn’t tell me not to,” Uraraka said, giving a dirty look while still crying at Mina, “He might have told you not to, but he didn’t tell me. I was his friend and he never told me not to. I was the one allowed to”
“Well, he’s telling you now. So, why don’t you just call him Mido. Not his full last name and you haven’t earned full given name rights,” Denki said, giving a hard look at the woman, “You’ve been insulting him all year, so sit your selective hearing ass down and eat some food. Stay away from my friend so he can eat. He doesn’t need you hanging off him like some demented barnacle trying to latch and hump its way onto him.”
Izuku snorted, he couldn't help it that time. Denki was always so creative with his insults. “Actually, I know I told you to stop, I asked everyone to stop because it bothered me every time. It doesn't matter, I'm asking you now to please stop. I need to eat my breakfast before I have to go to an annoying meeting this morning." He wondered if he could skip going to see recovery girl.
“Shoo. Go try to suck someone else off, bitch,” Katsuki waved his hand at the woman. They obviously didn't hate women. Toru was likely gonna be one of theirs and he would bury anyone who made Pinky cry six feet under with a dump truck full of pissed off fire ants. Momo was the living goddess and Ears had really good taste in music. He didn't know much about the Frog, but she never minded speaking her mind and that was a plus in his book. Kirby, she was just a desperate bitch in his book that left a disgusting trail of slick following after his prince.
Izuku blushed lightly, why hadn't he just done it? Now he was thinking about it again! Both men had been so large, and zashi, well he was pierced and the metal bars matched his golden scales so perfectly. He licked his lips and shook his head taking a bite of food trying to not be noticed.
Of course, his friends are too observant when it came to him. “Zuzu,” Denki asked, “You okay? You're all pink and stuff? What ya thinking about?” Then he gasped, “Who ya thinking about?”
Izuku glared at his friend. “Shut up, no one! Nothing!” he squeaked out
“awwe I could have sworn they weren't no one, and I'm pretty sure they don't have nothing either.” Hitoshi said with a smirk.
“Bet he wished he woke up in a different bed this morning since he woke up naked. Could have had some sexy fun time, had his poor ass fucked hard,” Denki chuckled.
“No, he still needs his turn and cough
,” Shoto pointed out. He might have slept through it, but he'd had a strange dream of a Bunny rabbit Izuku getting a prostate exam by a weird Pikachu looking Denki. He wasn't sure why the tail was what was inside their friend. Dreams were weird.
Izuku growled, “Shut up, I do not need a prostate exam!” He hated them so much right then. His cheeks heated more as they teased him. “and yes I wish I woke up elsewhere. You guys are assholes.”
“But we're you're assholes,” Denki said with a wide smile. “And you can't take back what you said in Kats room today!”
He groaned, “I hate you all right now.” he grumbled, he should have chosen less jerky knights.
After he finished his breakfast he headed out, he sliced holes into one of his uniforms so his wings could go through, and headed towards the school. He was hoping to avoid chiyo and just go right to nedzu instead.
He could have done it too, had it not been for his meddling mates sneaking up beside him. Neither one of them said anything as they took his hands and led him towards the infirmary. He felt safer with them, at least. As it should be. They were stronger than him in a sense. He knew that, if it came down to it, they would tear the world apart to protect him. Not that they would because that was more of a Kurori thing to do, but still. It made him feel safe.
He sighed though he really didn't want to go see her. She didn't want to see him either and he knew it. He remembered her words to yagi, she'd been so angry with him. He remembered feeling so useless at the time. They walked into the infirmary together, hand in hand.
“chiyo?” Shouta called out.
“Coming! I'm coming,” she called out from her office. It didn't take her long before she was out in the infirmary with a file in hand, “Apologies, I was getting a new file set up for Izuku here. Since his old one didn't have his dragon status, I've been working on getting this one fixed. Now, I have two separate files. Did you want it filed under a quirk or under dragon species? Also, how are you feeling, dearie?”
Izuku was confused, then again his mates were with him so she was being nice. He shrugged, “fine, tired but otherwise fine.” he told her.
“For now file it under a quirk, we don't need anyone getting ahold of it and handing it over to the wrong hands.” shouta told her from his mates side. He seemed.. Less bright.
“Understandable. I'll keep private notes for his dragon species for you three,” Chiyo nodded, “Would you please have a seat so we can see how you're doing. I need to check and see if your core is hot enough to continue burning.”
Izuku nodded, still a bit stiff as he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He still had his wings wrapped around himself like a cloak. He felt more comfortable that way.
Chiyo noticed how stiff he looked, “Izuku, I was going to wait until the exam was over to ask this, but I don't want you only cooperating because you feel obligated because these two are here. Can you tell me what I've done to make you uncomfortable? I've gone over everything in my head and I can't think of what it was. Unless it genuinely was the way I told you how my quirk worked. If that's the case, I do apologize, but, from what I knew about you, you seemed interested in quirks. Yes, it would be shocking to learn, but no more than Hound Dog often falls into animalistic tendencies in extreme emotional situations.”
Izuku looked at her with a blank expression. How could she not remember? “After the sports festival, I'd just woken up, and you were yelling. You were so angry, you said you wouldn't heal any more ‘self inflicted’ injuries because I ‘wasn't working hard enough’ to get one for all under control. Doesn't matter that you thought I was asleep, I heard you. So why would I come in here after you got tired of me? I know more than enough about medicine to fix myself up.”
Chiyo closed her eyes, “I am sorry. I was yelling at Yagi. Yagi was the one that wasn't working hard enough. I think the pain meds I had you on made you mishear that bit. It could have also been past abuse making you hear it. But I promise you I told Yagi he wasn't doing enough. I did tell him I wouldn't heal any more, but that was just to him. I would have never actually followed through with it to you. I would always heal you, Izuku. I thought if I threatened him, and I'm guessing you missed where I told him he had to tell Aizawa or I would, he would do right by you. But I failed you. I didn't check in with you. I tried. I was lied to and it was easier to believe the lie while being overworked. I should have gone to Aizawa. I know that now. And you have every right to be angry with me. But, please understand that I never would have denied help. To Yagi getting punched in the face saying something stupid, he can get it set and heal naturally. But you didn't ask to have an incompetent teacher not teaching you how to use a quirk he gave you. It's why I never didn't heal you. Please believe me, Izuku.”
Izuku searched her face. “doctors have never treated me.” he told her with a shrug. “my hand will be worse now, my bones are hollow in a way.” he told her. Still deadpan. “his training.. Yeah, not training. Abuse.”
“Then let me make it up to you. All the failures of my past and the past fifty-five years you've been forced to be treated as a quirkless child, perpetually stuck in limbo as you aged. Let me treat you. I would like to, with your permission, look for someone to help fix your hand. If that's possible.” Chiyo said. She was a healer through and through. Her threat had only been that to Yagi, never to Izuku. She would have never said it to the blonde man if she thought the drugs were wearing off.
Izuku looked at his mates who both nodded, “We trust her bunny.” Hizashi told him.
“It was a mistake, let her help you.” shouta agreed.
Izuku turned and nodded, “alright.”
Chiyo sighed, knowing she had a long way to go before she had his trust but that was okay. She took a step closer and kissed his forehead. The scratches on his back did heal while she looked at his core. When she pulled back, she nodded, “Well, good news is, it's lit. Barely, but it's lit enough to not go out for an adolescent/ young adult dragon. He still needs heat treatments and his meal plans. The hotter the better. But, there's hope. Don't let him get cold. If he gets cold at this stage, it's likely to blow his core out completely.”
The two men nodded fear filling their chests. “We'll make sure he's warm.” shouta said with a nod. “his core is not going to go out.”
“Don't fret,” Chiyo said, smiling at them, “This is the best case scenario after what we saw when you brought him here. It wasn't a possibility of his core during bright and hot. It just wasn't. You all did an excellent job. Now you just need to keep it up. I'd say…three weeks at the most and that's the most. If he sat in dragon fire and ate nothing but raw meat and peppers non-stop, I'd say four days. But, then you'd have to alternate getting a dragon to burn him.”
The three of them nodded, “so I should be able to shift within a week?” he asked hopeful. “Now if iida could only stop saying raw is bad for me.” he rolled his eyes.
“It's very possible. You have to keep on your strict diet and stay heated,” Chiyo said, “You will basically have to stay tied to young Shoto's side. I understand young Bakugou can heat you too, but the fire can get a more even heat that your core needs. And you just send Iida to me.”
Izuku huffed, “I told him to see you and he Ignored me.” He hated this, the asshole was just.. Pissing him off. “Can we go deal with the asshole now?”
“Which asshole,” Shouta chuckled, there were too many but they had their mate back and he could possibly shift before the end of the week. He was going to shove Shoto on him as a heated blanket at all times if he had to. He'd take him to the art room, throw him in one of the kilns Nemuri uses, and just have Shoto pump fire into it until a dragon pops out of it like the weirdest ceramic art project ever.
“Yagi, knowing nedzu the skeleton is already in his office thinking nothing bad's going to happen to him.” Izuku said.
“Do we have to deal with him,” Shouta sighed, “Can't We just…dangle an Ass Might action figure in front of his face?”
Hizashi giggled, “Oh that would be fun. He might follow it off a cliff.”
Izuku sighed, “yeah, sadly we do. I really don't want to either, but one for all is gone.”
“Good fucking riddance,” Shouta huffed.
“I'm not questioning, but are you one hundred percent sure,” Chiyo said, “I only ask because it came from a quirk that latches on and doesn't let go. It's supposed to only be able to be gone when passed on. I don't want it to be hiding inside you and hurt you all over again.”
He nodded, “a dragon can't hold a quirk. Our magic attacks them. I didn't know what it was at the time, but the vestiges said thank you. They're at rest finally.”
“Good. They deserve to rest just like you deserve to not hurt,” Chiyo nodded, “Nana was a wonderful woman who didn't deserve what happened to her. Or her family. I'm sorry the quirk hurt you, but I'm glad it came to you so it could finally end. I'll let Sora know his friend's finally resting. Now, you three have something to go do.”
He nodded, “even though it hurt me, it also gave me a family. Even if some of them were stuck up assholes. They kept me from doing something irreversible. Tell the old coot she loved him, and she'll see him when his stubborn ass finally joins her.” he stood and took his mates hands. “Let's get this over with. I have to go to support too.. Hey great place to stay warm with all the explosions.” he chuckled.
“No, do not encourage Hatsume to blow things up,” Shouta sighed, “Majima can only handle so many mental breakdowns in a week. He's already starting off his week with three as of Sunday.”
Izuku giggled. “I promise to calm her down.” he told his love as they left the infirmary. “oh, by the way you left claw marks on my back, Iida thinks I'm a whore wanting to sleep with my teachers.” he huffed, “I'm only a whore for the two of you.”
Shouta smirked, “I'm not even sorry about that. Wish we could have marked you up a bit more before you left us. You looked so good this morning. Just wanted to eat you up.”
“Our perfect little whore of a prince. Just for us,” Hizashi said, looking him up and down as they walked.
Izuku blushed and licked his lips. “I wish we could have done many things this morning. But school and food and all that stuff.” he said as they walked to the office door and it opened.
All that stuff indeed. Both men wanted more with their mate, and they would. In time. Right now, they had an annoying blonde to deal with.