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The morning of the raid, you stretched; your hero costume fit snugly on your body. You looked to Fatgum and his group, giving a thumbs up. You knew you’d see him after, but it was still scary to think they’d be going under while you stayed up top with Ryukyu and her team. No comms, nothing to keep you both updated on what was going to happen or what was happening in that moment.

Standing near the entrance of the gate, the police banged, yelled about a warrant, then the gates burst open. Fatgum grabbed you and a police officer out of the way of the giant Hassaikai member looking for a fight. After being put down, you looked to Fatgum, “Thanks, Gummy, kick some butt!”

He nodded, “Same to you!” He charged forward with the group going under. Throwing a punch, you fought members left and right. Quirks, bats, and anything else they used as weapons were aimed at the group. Heroes flew over, taking out members, handcuffed them, and put them to the side.

After the group was subdued, you caught your breath with Ryukyu, Uravity, Froppy, and Nejire-Chan. Talking to them, you assessed what you could see. A yell was heard, making Uravity and Froppy turn in confusion.

I saw was standing in the middle of the road saying they needed backup. The four of you instantly followed. As Ryukyu burst through the ground with the Giant Member of the Hassaikai, you followed suit.

After some brief confusion with the other three heroes who had burst through the ground to see Deku under the ground, Ryukyu had just burst through. Deku shouted a quick briefing of what was happening. Before he followed Overhaul and Eri up to catch her. Everything happened so fast your brain could barely process anything before your body moved towards the group.

Eri jumped to Deku.

Deku caught her.

Overhaul jumped for the two of them.

Deku hit him flying out of the hole in the ground.

Overhaul landed in front of you, healing himself. You saw your chance and took it. Swinging at him, you punched his cheek, sending him flying towards the giant villain. He took no time to break him down, and you attacked again.

When he got a hand in, “Leave me alone, hero maggot!”

His skin made contact with your face. You heard a shout of Uravity. She charged towards you, reaching out. You turned around; you could feel your quirk trying to heal itself, much to its dismay it wasn’t working. “Uravity. Tell Fatgum I love him. He made my life better. Don’t let this shake you from being a hero.”

Suddenly your quirk faltered, and the side of your head blew. An eyeball from the side he touched even ejected from your face onto the ground. The body you no longer controlled fell to the ground with a sickening thud. Overhaul mutated with his member and ascended to the top side.

Your head bled profusely, and you watched the sky. Your mind flashed with memories.

“Taishiro! Hey! You ate my burger!” You see him with his arm pouting. Your school uniforms are still on, and you are sitting on the beach. You both had gotten on the train as a spur of the moment after school. Summer break had you yearning to go, so you begged him to go with you, “I’ll get you food, come onnnnn!! Osaka has a beach that’s perfect!”

So here you were pouting as he said sorry after sorry. You sighed, laughing a bit seeing his embarrassed expression, “It’s alright, I can always get another one…”

You leaned your head against his arm, the wind stroking your face. When he stood up, he said, “Come on, let’s go in the water.”

He rolled up his pants before holding his hand out to you. You nodded, taking it, touching the cold water with your feet. You gasped. Before Taishiro laughed at your body tensing with the cold. Before he stepped in and did the same. Letting go of his hand, you ran out into the water some more. “Tai-shi-ro! Come on! It’ll be better once we get used to the cold!”

You waved at him before he followed.

He looked at your body now. You were extracted from the hole lying on the ground. A sheet was covering half of your face, stained red with blood. You were unmoving. The paramedics had taken a look at you before declaring you dead. Moving on to the next, they moved quickly.

He held your hand gingerly, the wedding ring gleamed on your finger still. You had always insisted on wearing it even if you broke your finger. Your hand was ice cold. You always hated being cold. Stealing his jacket, wearing a scarf that swallowed you whole, or the gloves he had gotten specially made for you. He was in his head thinking of all the times you had smiled at him.

“(Y/n)… smile for me, darlin’… Ya’ gotta smile,” he squeezed your hand a little tighter. Not wanting to hurt you, but begging for a squeeze back. A twitch. Movement of any kind.

The tightening in his chest squeezed with his hand. The lump in his throat grew larger and larger. “Hey. (Y/n)! Wake up! Hey!” You didn’t move.

A hand touched his shoulder. A few heroes stood nearby, trying to get him to calm down. Ryukyu and Uravity stood nearby. Before Uravity spoke up, yelling really.

“She said—!” A hiccup came to her seeing Fatgum holding your hand. “She said that she loved you… she said that you made her life better… she told me not to be shaken up by her death…”

Fatgum looked at Uravity. Tears streaming down, soaking his face mask, before streaming down the rest of his face. He hunched over the body of his lover, his wife, his best friend, holding her hand to his cheek.

Yawning and stretching you arms over your head. Your patrol was almost over, maybe another 30 minutes. The last energy drink you got was starting to fade out your system. Sure, you could get another, but you actually wanted to sleep tonight.

A group of yelling drunks caught your ear ripping you from the stretch. Taking a closer look they were smiling and laughing, two even hugged, ‘Just a loud bunch.’ You continued your walk, another yawn crept in.

A tear slipped from your eye as you yawned again. When you heard a chuckle, “long patrol gettin’ to ya’?”

You turned your head; it was a tall man, blonde haired, honey eyes, and round as can be. Standing next to a takoyaki stand he waved a few grocery bags hanging from his elbow. “Fatgum…?” You looked at him.

He nodded, “the one and only!” The stand owner placed a box of Takoyaki on the counter, Fatgum thanked him. Jogging lightly to catch up to you sarcasm dripping from his voice, “Didn’t recognize me without my hoodie, hm?”

You struggled, you didn’t want to be rude but also it was blatantly obvious that it was him. He glanced at your expression somewhat mixed with worry and something else. He laughed lightly, “It’s okay to say it was obvious. Not to many people walking around at 8’2 and round as a ball. No body as luscious as mine!” He pressed a thumb to his chest smile on his lips.

You watched him, before a laugh slipped, then a small snort. Slapping a hand over your mouth, your face burned hot with embarrassment. “Sorry, I’ve never had that happen before.” You slipped your hand down.

“It’s alright. Oh! By the way I watched an episode of that anime you were talking about. It seemed really interesting, think I’m going to try and watch the rest of it. Is it still airing?” He turned to you, you had stopped a couple paces back.

Your eyes read as surprised and you could feel the heat creeping on your ears. “You actually watched it?”

Nodding he had a confused expression, “Yeah..?”

“Sorry most people just judge me for watching that stuff in general,” you caught up to him again. Asking him a few questions about what he thought about it. The excitement was trying to be hidden, but you didn’t do a very good job. He felt his chest tighten slightly as you played with a piece of (hair/fabric).

Again the thought from earlier skulked into his mind again, ‘Cute.’ He opened the box of Takoyaki in his hands popping one into his mouth before stabbing one and handing it to you, “Want some? I don’t mind sharin’.”

You took it gently, “Thanks, I was going to get something after my patrol but I’m getting tired so I was thinking I’d just skip dinner.”

“Skip dinner?! Nuh-uh!” He glanced at the time, “let’s get me you dinner! There’s a great donburi place close to here,” he flushed suddenly realizing what he said. “As coworkers of course! No pressure!”

You glanced at him fumbling over his words, “alright sounds good. I’ve got another 10 minutes. So I’ll meet you there? Or you can walk with me.”

Fatgum thought for a second, “I’ll walk with you. I do wanna go home and put these away.” He lifted the grocery bags up. You nodded, “makes sense. What the name of the place?”

He said the name, chatting about the owners and their food. Before the two even realized the 10 minutes had passed. A call came into your phone, it was the hero who was taking over. You answered with a simple greeting nodded and talked for a moment then hung up.

“I’m an officially free,” you looked at Fatgum who had been waiting. “So I was going to change outta my outfit, and you wanna drop your groceries off. Which one first?”

“You probably want to get out of your hero outfit, so let’s do that first. I don’t have anything perishable in here,” he lifted the grocery bags nodding you lead the way. Getting to the office was fairly quick, he looked around the kinda sad office.

“You don’t pay attention to the office much, hm?”

You slipped your platform boots off dropping about three inches in height, “yeah I only do the paperwork here. Usually if someone needs me they just call so I felt like it was a waste of money.”

You stepped behind the room divider and unzipped your dress putting on the top. “So what do you usually get from this place?”

Fatgum turned away slightly ear tips red trying not to think about the fact that you were probably naked maybe 10ft away, “I really like the katsu donburi. They make it perfectly crunchy while also keeping it juicy.”

He glanced over at the room divider a snap of elastic made him jump slightly and you cursed quietly, “Sounds good maybe I’ll copy you and get that one as well.”

Stepping out from behind the divider you stretched, “much better! Okay to your place!”

He nodded, leading the way for you now. It was a silent walk this time, nothing uncomfortable. Turning down a more narrow residential road you realized it wasn’t actually that far from your office.

Opening the door to the building to you thanked him and stepped in before following him where to go again. As he fumbled with his keys, “it might be a little messy so I’m sorry for that.”

“Don’t worry about it I don’t keep my house sparkling clean 24/7 either,” you shrugged. As he opened the door he let you in. Glancing around it was nice actually. There were some wrappers and other stuff on the coffee table nothing shocking though.

Hearing him rummaging around in the kitchen you looked out the sliding glass door, the hot day had turned into a humid night a slight chill in the wind. You rubbed your shoulder, another yawn escaped you. Before you felt a tap on your shoulder, “ready?”

Jumping slightly you turned to Fatgum, he was close, “Fatgum! You scared me.” He chuckled slightly, “Sorry I called your name in the kitchen but it didn’t catch your attention. Also you should probably call me by my name, Taishiro Toyomitsu, either or is fine.”

“(Y/n) (l/n) either is fine for me to Taishiro,” you said following him out of the apartment, he glanced at you once again, “do you not have a jacket?”

“Yeah I’ll be fine though I’ll keep warm with dinner, plus I run a little warm,” you smiled. Once again walking side by side, you talked about recent take down for villains. What highschool you went to, you talked about how you were just waiting for the opportunity to fight a villain in the forest, “it would be so freaking cool!” You huffed stars in your eyes.

He laughed slightly, “I’d like to get into a boxing match, been to long since I had the chance to actually fight. Most of the time I can just hug them into submission.”

You laughed slightly, “poor us, our hero jobs are too safe.”

Laughing along with you he nodded, “Poor, poor us.”

He opened the donburi restaurant door, and after getting sat down you ordered a beer he ordered one as well. After looking through the menu you glanced at him, “wanna share a karrage?”

He nodded, “sounds good. If you’re drinking you should probably get a water as well.”

“Yes mom!” You deviously smiled at him. You glanced over the menu some more, “I think I’m going to get the katsudon like you. I love that katsu sauce to much.”

“They make it in house here too, super good.”

As the dinner went on, drinking your beers and water. Your laughs and smiles came easier, jokes too. He was pleasantly surprised by your company even under the influence. You had a flush you could feel, Taishiro drank his beer in stride, seemingly unfazed by the alcohol entering his system.

As dinner ended you were yawning more frequently and apologizing for it, “Here my half of the bill.”

He shook his head, “it’s alright I was the one who offered only right I pay for it.”

“Okay,” you could feel your face warm up some more, your ex boyfriend always made a huge deal over having to pay for you. It was nice of him to just pay no bickering or anything. He stood up and held a hand out for you. Helping you up you thanked him, your hands finding each other behind your back.

You stumbled every so often apologizing for it, you were definitely a sleepy drunk this time. You arrived at his apartment building. You stopped, “okay, Taishiro I’m going to go home now. Have a good rest of your night.”

You turned but your hand was caught, “maybe… maybe you should spend the night.”

Your eyes widened, “huh?”

“Not like that way! But you’re tired and it’s late. Plus you drank quite a bit so you should maybe stay here,” he touched the back of his neck.

You nodded, “maybe it’s for the best.” As you stepped forward you stumbled a bit again. He held your hand tighter as he steadied you, “whoa, you okay?”

“Yeah just probably had a few to many, this is embarrassing. I’m sorry Taishiro you probably didn’t want to spend the rest of your night watching your drunk colleague,” you walked into the elevator and leaned against the cold wall. He glanced at you saying something but your consciousness was slipping in and out.

“I don’t mind, no need to be embarrassed plus you’ve had a rough week it seems… (Y/n)?” He touched your shoulder slightly, you were basically out standing up. He cleared his throat, “I’m going to pick you up okay?”

He got a small nod from you, placing an arm under your shoulders and knees he lifted you up. Instantly you leaned into him. Your arms and hands were cold from the night air, as he stepped into his apartment your breathing had steadied into small breaths. He glanced to his bedroom door then to his couch, he headed towards his bedroom. Putting you on the bed he slipped your shoes off.

Suddenly you stirred sitting up slowly, pulling at your pants. The jeans were uncomfortable and you fumbled with the buttons a zipper. Taishiro’s face went ablaze, “wait! (Y/n) you should keep those on. I don’t want you freaking out in the morning.”

He held your hands you huffed, “but they’re uncomfortable and hot.”

He looked away, “okay just give me a second I’ll get you a bigger shirt so you’re covered up okay?”

You nodded, “okay…” waiting you sat on the bed eyes sleepy.

He held a shirt out to you, “here (y/n)”

Taking the shirt from him you glanced at him, turning around. He stepped out of the room, and heard a rustling of clothes fabrics. His bed creaked and a small huff in content. He peeked in from behind his door, you had already put the shirt on and cuddled into his bed.

He sighed, you were cute laying in his bed already cuddling into the bedding. A flush of heat flowed through his body, as he collected your dirty clothes off the floor, grabbed a pillow from the other side of his bed, and closed the door to his room quietly. Placing the clothes in the washing machine he turned it on. Made his way to the couch pulling a spare blanket from the closet along the way.

Laying down he turned on his tv and you flashed across his mind again. Your snort, the ice cream you offered earlier in the day, you taking a bite of your dinner tonight. He groaned, “I’m so screwed.” Placing his hands over his face.

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Stepping out of the sports car you greeted the officers on stand by. They looked at you, “it seems like he took the students and is holding them hostage while on a bus. We’ve got to catch up to them and get them off.”

Nodding you looked at the tablet on the table, “I’ve got it, I’ll be going then.”

Slipping back into the car you held the steering wheel the light red color faded into your hands, to the steering wheel. Taking off down the highway, the tires screeched catching up to the bus quite quickly. Rolling down the window you looked to see, a familiar face. A local usually harmless villain group, you had have some run in with them.

Pushing your helmet visor up you yelled back, “Oi! What are you doing Tanaka!? Upping your villain status?!”

The driver turned to look at you rolling down his window as well bumping the bus into your cars side pinning you to the wall on the other side, “we’re in debt! Crashed our baby! I figured if I got some kiddos their parents would pay up!”

You pushed back with your car and sighed, “Surrender! Pull over Tanaka! I can’t help you with the police but I’ll try to help with the car!”

Suddenly tears pooled in his eyes, “Really? You’d do that for us?” The bus slowing down already, till it stopped. The school kids, seemingly unfazed by their dangerous situation. Tanaka and the rest of his gang sat on the ground tears in their eyes, “Ms. (hero)! You’re a mechanical goddess!”

‘How do I always get stuck with some kind of idiotic band of villains who don’t know left from right…’ You pinched your nose looking at the damage on your car, an axel was definitely bent the front bumper, both sides, and back bumper were torn to shreds, you’d have to go to the shop. Hitting Tanaka in the forehead with your shoe, you yelled, “Look at what you did to MY baby, you idiot!”

The school students clambered all over your car pushing and touching the spoiler, buttons, doors and anything they could get their hands on. You turned your back for two seconds, and Tanakas crew including him bolted. Back onto the small bus and down the highway you looked to the bus, “HEY YOU BRATS!!!”

The kids waved at the gang members who waved back, yelling back niceties like ‘stay in school.’ ‘Have a good day!’ And other things of that sort. A kid standing on your cars back end pushed the spoiler up, thankfully it already moved a bit on its own but still, “hey! Don’t touch that! Come on!”

Trying to wrangle all 15 kindergartners was a mess in its own. One jumped on the roof, and you glanced at them, “Hey! All right, get down!” Calling into the police that you had the students but the gang got away you waited for them. One bolted for the 7-eleven across the way and suddenly you were paying for their ice creams.

Finally, when the police arrived you huffed. The kids hugged your legs before getting on the bus, “Bye bye miss hero!” You waved at them. The police taking a statement and getting your name down for the resolved issue.

As you arrived in Osaka you sat up the tow truck driver, your grandpa, called your name waking you up. Over the next few days your base would be here. You sighed, “Maybe I’ll pick up some work while I’m here.”

“You better! It’d be cheaper to buy a new car,” you grandpa grumbled at the damage on your car. “This is going to cost you an arm and a leg just so you know.”

You huffed, “too attached for a new one grandpa.”

“Go. Go on a walk or somethin’. Go fight a villain,” He shooed you out the door.

Walking the streets of Osaka you took a bite of a sandwich, glancing around you spotted a round yellow body. You recognized it easily, Fatgum, your highschool crush. Actually even your crush nowadays. You blushed and took the last bite of your sandwich, rushing up to him you swallowed, then yelled, “Fatgum! Hey!”

He turned to the direction of the voice and his eyes lit up, “Hey! (Hero)! What are ya’ doin’ here?”

You slowed down to walk next to him, “Getting my car fixed, on Patrol?” You glanced at the two teenagers who were walking next to him. Nodding he introduced you to them, “(Hero) this is Sun Eater and Red Riot! I’ve know (hero) for a while now, she specializes in racing and things like that, but she also can pack a punch.”

Your heart ached, you had remembered him but he didn’t remember you at all it seemed. Leaving it at just ‘the hero I’ve known for a while’ you didn’t correct him. Nodding to the boys, “it’s nice to meet you two. I’m gonna be in town for a while why don’t we do a team up or sparring match?”

Red riot nodded passionately, “that’d be so fun and manly! Just bonding over the spar!”

Fatgum nodded as well, “it’d probably be good for me too, I haven’t had a real fight in a while so it’d be good practice.”

A few days later Fatgum found himself infront of the mechanical shop you sent him the address to, it was smaller and more run down. He walked in to see the wreck of a car. Your grandfather taking all the cash you had on you, and your nephew rambling about how he’d make the car 100x better than before. As you peeked up seeing Fatgum step in you smiled, “Fatgum hey! Thanks for picking me up in terrible with directions!”

“It’s no problem, I’m glad to help ya’ out,” he glanced to the car sitting, waiting to be fixed. “So this is why you’re in town?”

You nodded, “I trust my family with my car and only them. Here— this is my grandpa and this is my nephew.”

Fatgum smiled, “it’s nice to meet ya’ is it only you two working on the car?”

Grandpa laughed, “us two alone? No! We’d never get it done, help’s on the way.”

When the door behind him opened again, a flood of family members poured in. “Ah! I was hoping we’d be able to sneak out before this,” you sweated looking at Fatgum who laughed lightly, “Are all these people here to work on your car?”

You nodded, and the group of family members looked at Fatgum. Some of their smiles instantly turned devious as they saw Fatgum, it was no secret in the family you were head over heels for him. Your grandpa yelled, “Hey, don’t be shy! Here come here.” He looked at Fatgum waving him over, “this is my other granddaughter…” as the family poured in grandpa introduced them and they went straight to work, in the kitchens.

Finally two older woman walked up, “ah and these are our dear friends, helped make planes in the war, exciting stuff hm?”

“Where’s (y/n)? We need to talk about our pay so we can get our gambling money…” the three ladies laughed, bee lining towards (y/n).

“(Y/n)…?” Fatgum said to himself. He hadn’t heard that name in a while. When suddenly it came rushing back.

“Tai-shi-ro! Are you listening to me?” You huffed patting any dirt off your skirt. He looked at you still, your skin soft and glowy, hair catching the sun just right. Your voice, oh god, your voice calling him. Your eyes had a quizzical look to them as you waited for a response. His face warmed up, “I’m listening! Sorry I just got lost in thought.”

He had the biggest crush on you, after helping you during the hero provisional exams you were kinda attached at the hip. He didn’t mind it at all, you huffed, “geez I asked if you’re ready to graduate and be a full time hero?”

He nodded lightly, he didn’t want to leave you but he also wanted nothing more than to be a hero. Split in between two roads. Of course he knew which one he’d end up with in the long run, he was just an upperclassman to you, nothing special. Oh how wrong he was, on his graduation day you stood in front of him. He had been looking for you, as you talked to your friends they ushered you, ‘tell Taishiro! It’s now or never! You’re so good at hiding your feelings from him he’d never know you love him!’ That’s when he cleared his throat. Ending up here you playing with your fingers and an embarrassed expression on your face, looking up at him, “So what do you say?”

“I’m sorry, I can’t. I’m gonna focus on bein’ a hero and so should you.” His hand made its way to the back of his neck. Tear filled your eyes as you looked down, “Right… okay. I— I wish you the best of luck.” You turn and ran an arm going to your eyes as you ran. He took a step forward, then stopped himself. His mom’s yell to him catching his attention he turned.

That was the last time he had seen you. He occasionally heard through other students in your year that you had kinda became a loner type, only two or three good friends. That you’d decided to basically become a bounty hunter type hero, wanting to travel around the country. He never thought in a million years that you’d be the one to approach him. He didn’t even recognize you, he looked at you were any other random hero asking to spar.

As he watched the bustling family work to make dinner he heard his name thrown around a few times, “Fatgums gotta have a large appetite make some more!”

Before you could even protest or Fatgum for that matter. You were both sat at a table, it was multiple tables pushed together with chairs and benches for people to sit in. A woman pushed you down into the chair next to him your shoulder touching his arm and side in the process, “sit there’s no escaping.”

You huffed, “fine,” you turned to Fatgum, “sorry about all this… it must be awkward for you.”

He shook his head a blush creeping in on his face, “it’s okay! I don’t mind at all, I could always eat! It looks great.”

The family members around the two of you smiled and stayed in their own conversations. Looking at you two chatting every so often. You smiled and laughed at something he said. He blushed like he was head over heels all over again. Watching you take a bite of food, the sun passed through a window onto you softly. It was suddenly like they were outside eating lunch again, skin glowy, hair catching the sun just right, and your eyes shifting to him that same quizzical expression. All those times he had worked with you in your hero work and just today, he realized it was you.

“Everything okay Fatgum?” You said.

He nodded, “yeah all good, just lost in thought.”

After the lunch the family had started to work, kicking you out. You were never as handy as them when it came to the car. Sure, you could do basic things, but it needed that gifted finesse. You stretched, “So sparring? Which way to the office?”

He lied, “it’s this way.” The walk was silent in a comfortable way. Soon you were crossing a bridge, you turned to him, “it’s pretty far huh?” Looking at the small water canal underneath the bridge, it only had maybe ankle deep water but the suns reflected oh so perfectly. Taishiro stopped walking, you got a few more paces in front of him be fore stopping yourself, “Fatgum? What’s up?”

His eyes were glued to the ground “Taishiro… call me Taishiro like you used to.” Your feet and legs of what he could see froze up.

“What…?” He finally looked up at you. A surprised look was plastered across your face, and you were sure he could probably feel the heat of it from where he was standing.

“Call me Taishiro.” He stepped forward, “I wanna hear you call to me like you used too.” Another step forward the blush intensifying on his face. His hand reached out to you, hesitated then pushed a piece of hair from your face back into its place. “That day,” again his nerves strung tight, “Graduation day. I was an idiot, I was shocked by your confession— That’s no excuse, but it was the last thing I expected. You were—ARE still, beautiful and smart and brave. If you’d let me get back in your world be apart of it. Then I’d make it up to you every day.” He felt his stomach churn with anxiety as he started to ramble. Stumbling over his words, you looked at his face, in his eyes, and your hand found his.

“Taishiro I’ve never lost my feelings for you, even after you rejected me I just couldn’t let them go…” you squeezed his palm with your fingers embarrassed by your sudden confession. His hand gripped yours quickly, other hand finding your waist and pulled you in, his lips crashed into yours.

Kissing you deeply before he broke it off, placing his forehead to yours, “I’m not gonna let go this time, not again.”

Still surprised by the kiss that had happened you nodded lightly, “okay. You better make it up to me. Making a school girl cry like that when you felt the same.”

“Everyday,” he kissed you again, lighter this time, you kissed back. Melting into it, your hand held his jacket with a tight grip.

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You huffed, putting your chin on the bar of your favorite breakfast sandwich place, “Grannyyyy! He said I eat too much. I should eat less then.”

A hard flick to your forehead had a tear coming from your eye. The older lady stood over you, sandwich in hand, “He’s an idiot! Seriously, what the hell is wrong with that boy!? Tsk!”

Mrs. Ito and her husband were close friends to your grandparents, so you’d stop to check on them while getting a bite to eat on your patrol. Mr. Ito stepped out of the kitchen area, confusion on his face. He looked at his wife, “Eh? What’s going on?”

Granny huffed an explanation out, shoving the sandwich into your hands despite the fight you put up. As she finished the last sentence, Mr. Ito’s eyes twitched, “The hell?! What’s wrong with him!?!”

Granny pulled her phone out, “I’m calling your grandparents! They’ll knock some sense into you!!”

Taking the sandwich you took off quickly, “I’ve seen the error in my ways! Bye, Granny!!” Taking off down the street towards your patrol route again.

Eating the sandwich, “maybe I really have seen the error of my ways… so good as always!” A scream tore you away from the last bites of the sandwich, though. Shoving it in your mouth, you chewed and ran to the scene. A villain was taking off running, straight at you.

Your resting bitch face, in effect, as you yelled, a golden sparkle left your fingertips, as you touched a nearby tree, “Wow! All that running seems super tiresome! Don’t worry, I got you!”

As tree branches suddenly burst into the air, quickly grabbing the villain and lifting him into the air. The purse he held in his hand dropped, “Ah!” Another branch shot out, leaves blooming, and delicately caught the purse. Taking it from the branches, you glared up at the villain, “Hey! Do you even know the value of this bag!? It’s an exclusive from (anime)!! Sheesh, dropping it like it’s some kind of plastic bag. Let alone stealing it.”

A yell was called out behind you, saying it was their purse. You turned to them, they were running up to you along with…FATGUM!? You choked internally screaming, ‘I can’t face him yet!!! Agh!!’

The teenager girl took her purse from you, “Thank you so much! It means the world!” Her face read slight embarrassment at the bag’s design, hiding it behind her arms.

“Of course! It’s no problem to help you out,” a smile on your face finally showed you looked at the purse again. “I love your bag! (anime) is one of my favorites as well!!”

Her eyes sparkled as her face lit up, “You watch (anime) too?! Really?”

You nodded excitedly at the girl holding her hand, now nodding along to her talking. Adding to the conversation when you could and smiling. Till you heard a clearing of someone’s throat. You turned slowly, caught up in the talking, you forgot to act like a professional hero. The police officer had a bead of sweat on his forehead.

“We’re ready to take the villain now, Weeping Willow,” handcuffs in hand, as he waited for you. You cleared your throat, letting go of the teen girls hand. Putting your hand to the tree again, lowering the villain. As he wiggled out of the branches, he tried to take off again only to get grabbed by Fatgum.

“Nice catch, Fatgum,” giving him a thumbs up.

Holding the villain, “I got ya’ no runnin’ now.” He handed him off to the officer properly. The villain being carted off, the victim’s statement taken, Fatgum turned to you, “ya’ seem to be feelin’ better today!”

You looked away, “I’m just trying not to think about it…”

Fatgum swore he saw a mushroom growing on your head. “I see.” His thoughts wandered as you both walked, he looked down at you every so often. Passing a 7/11, you stopped. “Wait a sec! I’ll be right back, okay?” He nodded, watching the street and the civilians as they passed by. The door chime broke him from his scans.

You stepped out, bag in hand, “okay, I’m good again! Let’s go!” You started walking down the street once again and dug through the bag, pulling out two ice creams. “Here! One’s for you! I also got you a water if you want. It’s hot today, and you’re wearing a sweatshirt, you gotta be sweating like crazy.”

He took the items from your hand, “You didn’t have to! That was thoughtful of ya’, I appreciate it a ton. Worryin’ about a guy like me, it’s cute willow-chan.”

Taking a sip of the energy you had gotten right as he said that you choked, “You’re welcome.” Coughing, you took another swallow of your drink. As you both ate your ice creams, you talked about some things. When he asked about what you and the girl were talking about, your face flushed. “It’s an anime called (anime). The concept is great and the characters are well designed, so with its fans, it’s really popular, kinda the die hard type, ya know?”

He nodded, “I see, so that’s what ya’ were all riled up about.” He glanced down at you again. You smiled finishing the ice cream. ‘Cute.’ The thought slipped through the cracks of his mind, and he ripped his eyes away from you, “Fatgum…Fatgum...!Fatgum!!”

“Huh? Sorry, my mind was wonderin’!” He looked down at you again.

“It’s okay, I was just saying that my patrol goes this way now,” you were pointing in the other direction.

He nodded, “Gotcha! I’ll see you around! Oh! By the way, next week I’ve got a new work study student! I’ll have to introduce ya’ oh! And to my ongoing one as well!”

You smiled, “Sounds like fun! Hopefully, we’ll run into each other!”

He pat your head gently, “take care alright?”

You looked up at him, eyes curious, but the face was already back to your resting face. “Same to you. I’ve got a long shift today. I’m picking up an extra shift for another hero, so maybe I’ll see you around.” You smiled a bit, waving lightly, “Bye bye.”

Paths diverging, you walked, picking up a piece of trash that was on the ground, throwing it in your bag of wrappers and bottles. Fatgum watched you walk till you turned a corner. Snapping out of it, he turned to his street. He took a couple of gulps of his water, “The long shift, huh?”

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“Huh..?” Looking across the table sat your boyfriend of three years. The waitress who had just placed your table’s drinks down froze, glancing up at her. You somehow managed a smile, “thank..you.”

She nodded and quickly hurried away. Turning your attention back to the ex-boyfriend across from you now. He sighed, irritated he’d have to repeat himself, “I said you eat too much for me. All you do is eat and work. I want a wife who is dainty and happy to stay home.”

Sure, you weren’t super dainty, more built under your (skinny/chubby) appearance though. Standing, you pulled your purse onto your shoulder, “I wish you would’ve told me sooner so I didn’t waste another trip on you.” Without a second glance, you turned and walked out the door. The night sky at the bullet train station was something you had gotten used to.

For two years, you had taken the late train home to Osaka after each time you took the day trip to Tokyo on your days off. Now there wasn’t a need for it. ‘THAT JERK!’ You huffed internal thoughts, making your heart rate go up. ‘I only ate so much ‘cause I would miss breakfast taking the early train, then eat before leaving to go home so I wouldn’t have to cook when I got back, all to see his dumb face!! I’d be tired and hungry from all the travel!!! UGH!’

The train’s bell for arrival cut off your internal crash out. One last huff, and you told yourself you’d leave all the feelings about him at the station. Sitting in a window seat listening to your music, you watched the countryside speed past… Yeah, you’d leave the emotional mess at the Tokyo station.

Except you didn’t.

Getting off the train, you huffed again, anger rising again. You were hangry now, then as you stepped out of the station, your playlist thought it’d be cute and play the song. The one you both picked out carefully a week before you left for Osaka. Walking up to a stand run by an older man, you ordered a x-large order of takoyaki. He gave you a worried glance, electing not to say anything. After handing over the food, you thanked him with your ‘I’m a hero, so I had training to smile through anything that inconvenienced me’ smile.

Turning and walking home, suddenly his dumb face popped back into your head. Stabbing a takoyaki with the mini skewer you pulled off to the opening of an alleyway. A trashcan, prime for kicking, was waiting.

You found yourself mumbling, pouting, eating, and abusing the trashcan, “Jerk,” kick.

“Ass hat,” kick.

“I want a dainty little stay at home wife,” you imitated with a kick. “You wouldn’t be able to afford a stay at home wife!!” Stabbing another takoyaki, you didn’t even notice the 8’2” yellow jacketed man next to you.

“Excuse me…?” He said.

You turned your angry resting bitch face. Making you look more like a demon than a woman, “What!?” Looking up, you instantly felt a flood of embarrassment flow through you, your face falling into one of confusion, “Fatgum!? What are you doing here!?”

“I could ask you the same, Weepin’ Willow,” he glanced at the trashcan with a visible dent in it now.

You popped another takoyaki in your mouth, “You don’t wanna know…” suddenly feeling just how full you felt. The box you ordered was truly too much.

Chuckling, he picked up the lid that had fallen off, putting it back on the trashcan, “Someone called about a woman abusin’ a trashcan in an alleyway. I was nearby, so I happened to be the one who responded. Good luck for you, though!”

You sighed once again, obviously a dark cloud over your head. He glanced around, a park was close by. He bumped your shoulder with his hand. His nod to follow him was all you needed to go. Holding the box of takoyaki, on the walk the depression set in.

The walk wasn’t far at all, just two blocks.

Sitting on a bench with Fatgum next to you. Glancing at him, he kinda just looked around, not forcing you to talk but there if you needed. You didn’t know why, you had met him only a few times before in patrols or missions in Osaka. ‘I guess that’s the kind of heroism he strives for,’ you looked to the box in your hands again.

“Here,” you passed the box to him, “I ordered too much.”

His smile grew as he took the box, “Really!? You’re a livesaver! I’m starvin’!” Popping one in his mouth, “So whatcha’ doing out this late? A boyfriend dumped you? Haha!”

“Yeah, he did,” you rested your chin against your palm, looking at him going to town on the box of food.

As soon as your words registered in his brain, he froze, turning to look at you slowly, “Really..?” You nodded, looking to the park in front of you.

“Wanna talk about it?” He gulped down the takoyaki. Feeling another round of pouting and this time tears, you told him everything. How it started, how it went. How it ended.

“I mean I would take one day a week to get up early, get ready, miss breakfast, get on the bullet train, get to Tokyo, meet up with him, get something to eat together, go do fun stuff together, then we’d get dinner, and I’d hop back on the train to get home since he didn’t want me sleeping at his place!” You pouted thinking about the words that left his mouth, “Only to leave me for EATING TOO MUCH?!!!? We’d ALWAYS skip lunch ‘cause he didn’t want to pay, the bastard!”

Fatgum tried not to laugh at your facial expressions and outbursts. You groaned, putting your face in your hands, leaning forward against your knees. Tears with mixed emotions welling up in your eyes had you blinking rapidly. Till one slipped, and it was all over.

Crying quietly in your hands, you didn’t look at your co worker who sat patiently. Gently, he put his hand on your back and rubbed it, “It’s okay, let it out.”

After you finished crying, you wiped at your eyes, digging into your purse for tissues and a business card. Turning to Fatgum, you handed the card to him, “I owe you one, Fatgum. It’s not much, but give me a call if you need a backup.”

Drying your eyes and blowing your nose, he nodded, “Thanks a bunch! It’ll come in handy at some point.”

After you thanked him again, and he nodded, saying something about anytime. You bowed lightly, “I go this way to get home.”

He nodded, “Sure ya’ don’t want an escort? I don’t mind one bit.”

You shook your head, waving lightly as you walked away, “Have a good night, patrol Fatgum.” He stood in the park for a moment, watching you before he went back to his patrol. Chuckling slightly at the thought of your outburst of the ex boyfriend.

Clicking open your door, you took your shoes off, putting them on the rack. Stepping inside, you went into your living room and flopped down on the couch. Clicking the Tv on, you watched something random, thoughts wondering now.

Thinking about what you’d do now, how long do you want to wait, unsure if you wanted to date again, ‘definitely an Osaka man this time!’

A flash of Fatgum sparked across your mind. You groaned again, “I can’t believe I cried in front of him like that. That’s embarrassing to say the least…”

As the sun peeked over the balcony of your apartment, the light hit your eyes. You flinched and opened them just a crack to see the morning sky. “Patrol, gotta get ready for patrol,” sitting up, you rubbed the sleep from your eyes.

The shower’s warmth felt good running down your back and chest. You sat there for a moment, “stupid boys.”

Drying yourself off, you styled your hair, put on some makeup, and changed into some civilian clothes quickly. Being an independent hero wasn’t bad, but it had its drawbacks. Like, say, getting dressed in your office behind a room divider. The office was kind of sad looking, but functional enough.

A desk with an office chair, an uncomfortable couch, a coffee table, and a plant you swore was your number one enemy. No matter how much time and work and even used your quirk on it. The plant would slump over in a couple of days once again.

Smoothing out your hero outfit, you looked in the full length mirror. You wore a long sleeved dark green dress that reached your ankles. Two slits on either side of your legs gave you mobility, and in the heat of summer, you’d be cool wearing it. On your feet were knee high platform boots, with a reinforced shin/knee covering metal plate. Your hands wore matching gloves and clicked a utility belt around your waist.

Patting your cheeks, you pumped yourself up for patrol, “let’s do this!”

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𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥: @mywiferize @megumisluciouslashes

Proofreading done!

𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: 𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕆𝕤𝕒𝕜𝕒 𝕥𝕠 𝕋𝕠𝕜𝕪𝕠 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕, 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕠𝕣 "𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙." ‘𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝!?! 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥’𝕤 𝕨𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕚𝕞!!??…’ 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕣, 𝕒𝕘𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕪𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕤𝕙 𝕔𝕒𝕟, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕓𝕠𝕩 𝕠𝕗 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕙 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕠𝕪𝕒𝕜𝕚. 𝔼𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕒𝕥𝕘𝕦𝕞! ℝ𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕒 "𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕖" 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝, 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕦𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕓𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖-𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕤𝕟𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕆𝕤𝕒𝕜𝕒'𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕠 𝕞𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥.

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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕨𝕠

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖

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𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥!: @mywiferize @megumisluciouslashes @xxchaosjojoxx

Warnings continued: Arranged quirk marriage (Already 1 year into the marriage)!! Breeding kink! Dirty talk! Rough sex!

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The day was nice for (y/n), unfortunately her last appointment cancelled but that just meant she could go home earlier for the day. She did want to see her husband after all, an arranged quirk marriage made by both sets of parents.

It was something you were not expecting to blossom with love, respect, and affection. When you met Fatgum a year ago you realized you could make it work. As you opened the door to your bathroom turning on the bath and soaking into the warm water you relaxed. As you heard a ding from your phone you glanced at it.

A nurse had delivered a bouquet of flowers from a family you helped a while back. Then another photo came through, the mother and father you helped sitting in a hospital bed a small bundled blanket around a baby in the mother’s arms. Both of their faces beaming with pride. You smiled, it brought you no greater joy to help people who wanted to become parents.

After your soak, you stepped out of the bath and dried your hair, as another text came in. This time from Taishiro, “Got of early wanna go on a little date?”

You smiled responding, “I’d love too ♥️”

Pulling out some makeup you did your face up really quick, and pulled your hair into a simple style as well. When you got into the closet to look for what you wanted to wear and sundress that Taishiro had gotten you recently caught your eye. A simple floral design that was thigh length.

You smiled as you pulled it on over your thick thighs and hips. Wiggling it up it finally came up fully, “probably should have pulled it over buuut I don’t want to have to fix my makeup and hair again.” As you zipped it up and pulled at it so it was properly on your body, you smiled, “like a glove.”

Hugging in all the right places, it showed off a little bit of your tummy and your boobs were chefs kiss in it. You did a little twirl and smiled as you admired yourself in it. Pulling some panties on you straightened the skirt again, as you looked at yourself you sighed, “maybe I should bring it up with Tai.”

“Bring what up?” A voice suddenly came into the room, you screeched and jumped.

“Honey! Why would you scare me like that!?” You huffed at him watching him walk into the room.

He chuckled at you coming closer, “I’m sorry darlin’. Didn’t mean to give ya’ a scare.”

You sighed out the jitters, “it’s okay just wasn’t paying attention enough.”

He gave you a kiss on the lips before changing himself into more casual clothes, nice pants, good shirt, and a clean hoodie. While you waited, looking at the picture of the new family again on your phone. Taishiro came up behind you.

He saw the photo and leaned next to you, “penny for your thoughts sugar plum?”

You closed your phone and exhaled the tension out, “I want you to know that I want to start trying for a baby.” You played with your fingers nervously. Expecting something negative from Taishiro but it never came. When he suddenly picked you up, spinning you, “I can’t wait to make a baby with you.”

You smiled and kissed him, “good I’m glad and if we want to I could always, speed up the process” your fingers glowed with a golden light.

“Oh no. This is a process I wanna enjoy,” he smiled smugly. Before you were suddenly in the air, landing on your extra large bed.

You squealed to get your grip on the bed, “Tai!? What are you doing i thought you wanted to go to dinner!”

“Not just yet. I gotta fill my darlin’ up first,” he unbuckled his pants and pulled up shirt over his fully stomach. Crawling on top of you he towered over you. He grabbed your thick thighs and pushed your dress up over your hips and soft curve of your belly. Then pulled your panties off to show off your thick wet pussy.

“Wait tai— right now!?” You could barely wrap your head around what was happening. He slipped his underwear down and released his huge cock already leaking. Knowing you liked it rough he hesitated when you first started having sex but now? He let the desires just go wild, and the desire to knock you up had been growing stronger for a while now.

Grabbing your full thighs he opened your legs and didn’t stop himself from slamming his huge cock inside of you. Making you scream his name and clench around him, he didn’t move letting you warm his cock up, “wanna be bred sugar plum? Wanna be stuffed full of my cum?”

You nodded trying to get any movement from him arching your full hips, “Tai— please don’t tease me. Just breed me. Fill me up.”

He roughly moved in and out of your tight pussy, “so fuckin’ tight doll. Made to take me, milk me dry, and have my babies”

Her cunt twitched as he pushed in and out vigorously, “Tai— oh fuck—!”

Fatgum set a brutal pace of powerful thrusts, hard and deep inside of you. The bed creaked, and rocked as the headboard hit the wall repeatedly with each powerful snap of his hips, but Taishiro nor you cared. You wrapped your legs around his hips digging your heels into his back only allowing him to go deeper.

“That’s it sweet cheeks,” Taishiro rumbled, his hand grabbing her breast over her dress, fondling it as he continued to snap into you. “Take it, take it every inch darlin’. Want my seed? Want me to flood your womb?”

You were a whimpering sweaty mess now, panting as he didn’t relent, “Yes—! Ah!— god yes!” Her pussy twitched and fluttered around his penis, then it clenched as if to lock him in place as a wave of her cumming flowed through her, making her moan loudly, “Tai— Fuck! I’m so ready! Fill me up please—! Get me pregnant!”

“Fuck (y/n)!” His fingers gripped her thick hip and ass as he lifted her slightly. Changing the angle he hit her g-spot with every rough pound. Her cunt instantly clenched in pleasure as he continued to hit the spot, he groaned “you feel that? Feel how deep I am? I’m going to fill you up right” thrust “fuckin’.” Thrust again “here.” Another extra rough thrust into her spot.

Morning loudly in pleasure your pussy clamped down like a vice onto Taishiro cock. As wave after wave of pleasure racked her body. His thrusts became erratic as he inched closer and closer, “that’s it darlin’— Fuck— milk it, milk me.”

“Don’t pull out this time Tai. Cum deep inside of me. Every drop.” Another wave came over her as he continued hitting her spot, “breed me honey! Ah—!”

With one final slam he buried himself balls deep, Cum erupting— and you could feel it. The hot pulsing flood of his release covered your walls, not spot un-covered. As you both panted he continued to grind into you. Twitching and sweating.

After a moment, he kisses you, “I love you and I love that you wanna have a baby. I’m starving though.”

You chuckled, “okay let’s go daddy.”

“Wha— hey!” As you both get ready again.

Even after a few days later you were not safe, unless it was in public. Taishiro had the energy of a bull, you could barely keep up. The kitchen, the shower, the riskiest one he did was a supply closet on a loud hero’s gala he found that he could lock from the inside, he was ready to go and taking you with him.

So when it was finally your turn to be a horn dog he called and said he’d be late for work. You feigned interest and said you’d bring him dinner when you got home he didn’t think anything of it.

Still in your work uniform you glanced each room very carefully, all empty. Good. As you stepped into the last hallway you messed your hair up getting the hair tie caught. All according to plan.

As you peeked in the office Taishiro sat at his desk only a few more papers on his desk, “gummy bear? I brought you dinner.”

He smiled looking up at you, “can you put it on the table there I’m almost done then I’ll eat and we can go.”

You nodded placing the box on the table in between two couches he used for meeting, interns, etc… walking over to him you checked what was on the table another long questionnaire, yes and no questions you knew how to answer.

“Honey? Could you help me really quick though? My hair tie is stuck and it’s pulling on a few hairs.”

He looked up at you properly. Work jacket swapped for a cardigan that slumped over your shoulders, your pencil skirt, button up shirt from work still on, and last but not least you hair— a little tangled mess that looked like you loss the war on. He nodded, “come here I’ll try darlin’ no promises though.”

You sat on his thigh. Facing away from him, “I’m not too heavy for you leg right?”

He snorted “ your never to heavy, your perfect just the way you are.”

“Okay, may I?” You pointed to the paused paperwork. He nodded already focusing on your hair and the tie in it. You started doing it at incredible speeds. Hero paperwork was nothing compared to the medical procedure paperwork and legalities involved. You felt you hair loosen and Taishiro smiled, “done!”

“Almost done on my end, like three more questions,” you rolled your hips so he could feel the heat coming from between your legs. He suddenly tensed, your thick thighs twitched then you rocked your hips slightly riding his thigh. The heat coming from you only grew.

Taishiro couldnt take a hint most days but today? It was a blaring red flashing sign. As you finished the last question you smiled turning to him, “Done! Thank you for getting my hair tie out Tai.”

You stood up acting as if you weren’t just riding his thigh, before he caught you in between the desk, his round stomach, and a hand on either side of you. Your back pressed into his chest, “Tai? What are you doing?”

“Did ya’ come all this way here to get me all riled up sugar plum?” His hand making its way to your shirt undoing the buttons. You knew the jig was up, sly smile on your lips you pressed your thick ass into his groin, “maybe I wanted to be filled up again.”

As he finished with your shirt his hands shot to your skirt pulling it up around your waistband and your panties down. Showing off your ass, touching your pussy with lightly glowing golden fingertips. Fatgum pulled his jacket off and his undershirt up exposing his round stomach before he unbuckled his utility belt and unzipped his pants pulling his cock out.

In one brutal stroke he pounded into your pussy. Making you scream out in pleasure. Thank god these walls were soundproofed for more high security missions. Bending you over the desk quickly you propped yourself on your elbows, “yes! Tai— oh fuck I’ve been wanting you all day! Ugh! You’re so fucking big! Ah—!”

Fatgum undid your bra watching it fall to the desk and cupped your breasts playing with your nipples while pounding in you. His belly slapping into your plump ass made a slapping noise with every wet thrust, obscene noises filled the air making you even more wet.

“So fuckin’ wet for me darlin’, Ugh—! This what you wanted? Wantin’ be to take a break from being a friendly neighborhood hero to fill ya’ up?” His desk screeched with every thrust.

You pushed your hips back to meet his thrusts, “Ah—! Yes! Tai—! Oh fuck! I want you all! Please!” Tears picked up from your eyes. The desks screeching finally annoyed him enough to pull out and pick you up effortlessly, pushing you against a wall. He thrusted up into you again from behind holding your waist as you braced yourself against the wall, your hips and sides giggled as he continued.

“Look at my wife, takin’ me so well, taking my seed so well. I’ll fill you up, I’ll give ya’ my seed all night of if I have to.” He pulled out once again and put you on the couch, opening your legs up into a V shape again he held your ankles as he drilled into you.

“Tai—! Fill me up! I’m begging for—! Ah!” He cut you off with a hit to a sensitive spot you clenched down on him starting to beg and whimper, “Right—! Oh god—! Right there fuck me harder right there! Please tai I’m begging.” Your walls twitched and clenched sporadically as a knot of pleasure grew tighter and tighter in your lower stomach.

Before it snapped tai grunted roughly, a wave of heat and wetness came over him as he started to twitch himself. You were a moaning mess of sweat and twitching. Clenching over his cock as you came time and time again stars in your eyes you panted. Then Taishiro started to cum.

Thick ropes filled you as he held your thighs still pumping in and out as he came. He didn’t want to stop for even a second because of how you were clenched around him. As he coated your walls again he moaned, “milk me darlin’ you better hold every single drop in. Keep clenchin’ down,” as he continued to thrust pushing each time deeper and deeper till he fully was finished.

When he stopped both panting, you moaned lightly as he twitched a last time. Looking up at him “i want more of you tai. Can we go home?”

“Yeah we can go home darlin’. But you gotta fix your outfit too.” He leaned over with a kiss then pulled out his cock.

~~

Being quirkless was not fun. Especially in the work force. You tolerated your job and only had a few joys in life.

1. Your quirk didn’t manifest into something like “I’m a spray bottle now” (iykyk lol)

2. Your friends and family who had always supported you

3. Your Fatgum poster and plushie

Every night you’d cuddle the round plush, and every morning you’d high-five the poster. Sure it was a little corny, but you didn’t care. When your friends poked fun at you. All you teased back was their posters, kiss marks all over them and they suddenly were like “damn maybe a high-five isn’t so bad.” Life was good for the most part. Sure, you faced some discrimination about not having a quirk— it was something you were unfortunately used to now.

This day was no different than any other day though. Till you stepped out the door of your office, starting your trek home. You listened to music not really paying attention to your surroundings, and you knew it was dumb, but your neighborhood wasn’t particularly dangerous as long as you minded your own business when it came down to it.

Till you came face to face with a particularly nasty villain, grabbing your wrist they pulled you into the Nearby alley way, pressing a weapon of some kind against your abdomen. Their voice was deep and gravely, “give me the money and valuables you’ve got. Don’t make a noise and I’ll send you on your way.”

You nodded and pulled your (bag/purse/backpack) to the front slowly. Quietly you dug through it, handing over cash or anything valuable. You got to your phone looking up at them, “please… I need it for work. It would bankrupt me to get a new one.”

They thought about it for a second, then snatched it outta your grip. Pushing you roughly to the ground as they took off running down the alleyway. You watched as all the money, valuables, and phone turned the corner.

Tears stung the corner of your eyes, standing and dusting yourself off. You walked to the nearest police station to make a report. It took a while to get your statement and fill all the paperwork out.

By the time you got home you were pooped. Kicking your shoes off, slugging your jacket off, and moved into the bedroom.

Giving the Fatgum poster a fist bump you cried a little bit. Before burying your face into your Fatgum plushie. He had saved you once before but it wasn’t so terrible or terrifying. You had tripped on your way to your job interview and he happened to catch you. You just wanted a hug or someone to talk to.

As you cried into the chest of the plush you didn’t notice the yellow glow emitting from the plushie. When your head was pat suddenly, you screeched jumping back. Looking at the offender you realized it was your Fatgum plushie.

Tiny and small but very much moving around, “uh, hello! I’m Fatgum!” The mini Fatgum looked at the poster on the wall, “it seems ya’ knew that already.” Shell shock didn’t even begin the level of shock you felt. On the other side of the bed you looked like a fish out of water.

You closed your mouth and inched back over poking the stomach of Fatgum, “How are you— what’s going on— is that really you Fatgum?”

He flexed his tiny hands, “I don’t remember bein’ a plush, but it’s definitely me. Your quirks gotta be crazy for me to be here after I fell asleep.”

“Quirk? No I’m quirkless! It wasn’t me,” you looked at your hands. “Right?”

“I dunno you tell me what were you doing right before I woke up in this tiny body,” he put his hand on his hips as he looked at you.

“I was crying into… well you, I wanted the real you to save me earlier and I really just wanted to talk to someone and get a hug— so it couldn’t have been me!” You looked at the little plush.

Fatgum pacing on your bed thinking before he stopped, “Why’d ya’ need savin’? Are you okay?”

“I got robbed earlier tonight, and I was just scared and I was kinda a coward so it was just a lot…” you played with your fingers, “I always thought if I was robbed or something I would at least yell or stand up to myself but I just… froze.”

As tears welled up again you quickly wiped them away, “they took everything, money, valuables, and even my phone.”

The tiny Fatgum toddled up to you patting your arm slightly, “Want a hug from tiny Fatgum?” Slowly you nodded and hugged Fatgum. He just let you cry it out, when you stopped wiping tears, “I’m sorry I don’t know what came over me.”

“You had somethin’ scary happen it’s alright to cry. Only a natural human response.” He patted your hand.

You sniffled, “thank you for letting me hug you and cry into you… Let’s try to figure out what’s going on with your body though.”

He looked around, “quirkless right? Maybe it just manifested late?”

“I don’t know Fatgum…” you glanced off to the side.

“What’s your parents quirks?”

“Dad can have anyone visit him in his dreams as long as they’re asleep too. And moms is that she can make inanimate objects move on… their own…” you watched the Fatgum move around in what was supposed to be an inanimate object. Suddenly you jumped up. Pacing the room, “no way! Noooo! No! Nononono! How is this happening!?”

You glanced down at the Fatgum and bowed your head, “I’m so sorry Fatgum! I really didn’t mean to!!”

He laughed loudly, “it’s alright, late manifestations happen! Buuut we gotta figure how to put me back.”

You thought about your mom and dad quirks, remembering how they said they turned it off. You rubbed your head, “okay dad said he would just wake up but since I’m not asleep I can’t do that. Maybe go to bed? What about mom? She said it was always like a light switch she could just flick off and on.”

“Okay let’s start with mom’s method, try to imagine a light switch on and flicking it off,” Fatgum sat on the bed.

Closing your eyes you envisioned a light switch, pushing the switch to the off side then peeked your eye open. The Fatgum was back to a plush, lying lifelessly on the bed. You moved closer, “Mr. Fatgum? You there still?” Poking the plush it didn’t move or anything.

You sat on the ground taking a look at your hands, “so I’m not quirkless..?”

a smile lifted onto your lips, before you jumped up, “I’m not quirkless! Yes! Oh my god! Yes!!!”

Suddenly you heard a bang from below you, your downstairs neighbor had hit their ceiling. You gasped, “I’m sorry!”

Climbing into your bed you looked at the ceiling before pulling your Fatgum plush into your arms, feet wiggling with pride, ‘I did it! I have a quirk! Sure I got robbed tonight but I met and talked to Fatgum AND I got my QUIRK!!!?!!?!’

~~~

Your two year old daughter pouted in the middle of the room. Her chubby cheeks puffed up as she whined, “Dada.”

You laughed silently, you knew reacting to the little tantrum would only cause more to come but you couldn’t help it. Her big golden eyes looked down at her feet tears pricking at her lashes. Your three year old daughter also pouted. As she huffed in discontent following you around.

You were facing a full on pouty mutiny.

You knew how Taishiro felt about you visiting him at the office with the kids— he loved it but was also worried that maybe a villain would use you all against him. He folded once your first daughter cried for him over the phone, “only once in a while! Not every day okay?”

Also being 8 months pregnant didn’t make the trek there any easier. With one more pout and one more little sigh you folded, “okay! Let’s go see Dada.” With sunscreen applied and proper shoes laced up the three of you were out the door.

In Osaka it was an open secret that you were married to Fatgum making these kids Fatgums. That’s why you thought Taishiros fears were a little funny but you respected them nonetheless, I mean you weren’t the pro hero so you didn’t know everything that happened within the industry. Walking the two children on either side you watched as they waved to strangers saying hi.

As you passed their favorite ice cream shop the pouted once again, this time you stood firm, “You just had dinner. We’ll wait till dada gets off and get it all together okay?”

Once you reached the office building your kids were jumping for joy. Swinging your arms back and forth as they came in through the buildings main door. You smiled and waved at the receptionist, hushing your children as they yelled for their dad, apologizing to the other staff as you passed by.

You held your lower back as it let off an ache protesting the walk. Your daughter’s held each other’s hands the little group made way to your husband’s office. “I help mama,” your three year old smiled directing you and her sister to the office.

You nodded smiling at her, “you’re doing very good cupcake.”

As they tried to open the door together they struggled as they yanked. You smiled and held the handle over theirs, “girls like this.” Twisting the knob and pushing in the door suddenly slammed open as the girls rushed in, “Dada!”

Fatgum smiled and jumped up from his seat seeing the girls, “my little cupcakes!” Once they jumped into his arms he caught them. You laughed lightly closing the door behind you gently. As your eyes scanned the room seeing his two interns, including his newer one who was shocked to see three people barge in like they owned the place.

You smiled at the two teen boys, “Suneater so nice to see you again, and you must be Red Riot!”

Suneater sighed, “it’s nice to see you again Mrs.Fatgum…”

You laughed lightly, patting his hood, “still shy around me hm?”

“I wanna go home,” Amajiki sighed looking at his feet turning his face to the wall.

Red riot piped up loudly, “it’s nice to meet you Mrs.Fatgum!”

“It’s nice to meet you as well red riot,” you rubbed your lower back a bit as you walked over to Fatgum.

Fatgum smiled at the girls, “why don’t you go say hi to Suneater girls?”

The two girls wiggled from his arms as they stormed over to the boys, loudly asking them to take them to the snack room. Fatgum laughed a bit, “sorry Sun they just love ya’ so much, if you don’t mind could ya’?”

Red riot and the girls ran out of the office yelling excitements about the snack prospects. While Suneater hesitantly followed behind the rowdy pack. Fatgums hand found its way to your lower back as the door closed, “ya’ okay darlin’? You’re back hurting again?”

“Only a little bit, our little boy is a lot less wiggly than the girls were,” you smiled at him.

Taishiro leaned down to give you a small kiss, “why don’tcha’ sit down for a bit? I put the couch in here for ya’. You’re further along this time so it must’ve been a little bit more trouble.”

“It’s no trouble bringing my girls to see their daddy,” you sat on the couch patting the spot next to you. He sat down gently next to you, and you leaned into him, “you’re still the most comfortable thing Tai.”

He laughed hugging an arm gently around you, “good I hope I’m never demoted.”

You chuckled lightly as his large hand rubbed your stomach, “I’m sorry but this belly doesn’t grant good fortune.”

“Sure it does, it brought two beautiful little girls into the world, and now a little boy who will be handsome just like his daddy,” he kissed your head lightly. Still rubbing circles on it, “you are right though he is much calmer than his sisters.”

Just little taps came in as he rubbed, whereas the girls had been intense kickers— your two year old even made poor Amakiji cry when she kicked his hand. When the boys came back in dropping the girls off and saying their goodbyes to you and Fatgum. You waved, “get back safely boys, let us know if you have any problems.”

As the girls snacked and you rested Taishiro finished up on some paper work. Once he finished and looked up he realized all three of you had fallen asleep on the couch— each girl cuddled under one of your arms. He snuck out changing into his civilian clothes then came back in the room, you were rubbing your eyes tiredly, “you ready to get going gummy bear?”

He nodded as he picked you up then the two girls as well, he was now holding his whole world in his arms. He wouldn’t trade anything on the world for it. You smiled, “I can walk Tai, the doctor even said it would be good for me.”

“Not when you’re this tired, and you’ve been having those lightheaded spells. For now you’re going to have to deal with my princess treatment,” he walked through the streets of Osaka and back to the house.

Once inside he let you down then slipped the girls into their beds. Coming down to sit with you on the couch once more. He leaned his head against your shoulder as you flicked through movies and television.

He looked up at you, “The girls and you should stay away from the office for a little while— that Hassaki group is causin’ a big problem for us heroes. We’re gonna have to bust em. I don’t want any of ya’ getting caught in the crossfire.”

You nodded leaning your head on his, “alright darlin’ but you promise to give me the scoop when it’s all over?”

He laughed lightly, “always do.” His face fell slightly before cuddling into you, “He’s doing these terrible things to his own daughter. In every picture we have of her she’s got these bandages… and I’m ‘fraid she’s crying all alone in pain…”

You pet his head, your face concerned for him and this little girl. Sure, you were unsure about how to help him in this situation. The thing you always did, though was be a pillar for your husband when he needed it. Tonight he needed it.

Running your fingers through his hair, “Tai are you hungry? Did you eat the dinner I sent you?”

He nodded, “I ate it, I could always eat some more but right now I don’t want too.”

You wiggled your way into a more comfortable position his head on your chest, “you’ll save her Taishiro, she’ll be safe soon.” You continued as he relaxed into you, “I know it must be tough to not just run in and take her, but I’m sure your teammates and you are coming up with a good plan.”

He nodded holding you closer as you clicked onto his favorite comedy movie. Kissing his head continuing to run your fingers through his blonde hair. When he laughed quietly at a joke you smiled.

He leaned up to give you a kiss, “I love you sweet cheeks. Thank you for supporting me.”

“I love you too, I’ll always support you Tai,” giving him another kiss.

~~~

I went to bed “early” (10 lol) and now It’s 4 am and I can’t get back to sleep _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

When people saw you and Fatgum on the street they naturally thought, “what a good hero team up.” Or things of that nature. When the interns or office workers at your respective agencies saw thought though was, “They GOTTA be dating!”

It was the small things at first.

Coffee and foods hand delivered to Fatgum by you over the course of a work week.

Small protective things from Fatgum, “oh they don’t drink but I’ll take it!”

The way you two could talk for hours on end with no sign of the conversation ending.

Eventually people started talking, fans speculated, but nothing was confirmed.

“Fatgum~!” You sing songed out. A tray of drinks in your hand that you placed on his desk. While your boba was in your other hand. He glanced over at the tray his favorite on a hot day like this sat carefully on his desk now.

“You’re too good to me (hero/name),” he took a cup, which was a x-large, but in his hands looked like a medium at most.

“I know, I know,” you smiled at him leaning over his desk to look at all the paperwork he was going through on his computer. Compensation forms for villain take downs, hero reports, and a few other things like merch ideas that needed approval lined the screen. You sighed seeing it all, “should I bring you dinner? Looks like you’re going to be here late.”

He glanced as another email marked ‘URGENT’ came in. He pouted taking a defeated gulp from his drink, “if you don’t mind…”

“Of course I don’t! What are we having, Tonkatsu? Soba? Sashimi or maybe sushi? Pizza!?” You thought seriously about what you were craving looking for any kind of interest in a word you said from Taishiro. “Any wishes that I can grant for you?”

As he tapped away he glanced over to you. He wasn’t sure why you were so nice to him, but he did know that you were a godsend. When you transferred in from the bustling capital of Tokyo saying you were looking to enjoy more of the little things. He was suspicious, sure you were cute, but he was worried that he’d had gotten a lazy big shot hero who wanted to do nothing but laze around as a heroic neighbor.

Thankfully he was wrong! You were hard working and even felt like you were around each corner. Helping kindergarteners cross the street safely(there was no danger you just thought the little outfits were cute), or checked in on the elderly, or normal hero things like getting a villain off the street.

No job was too small for you and half the time you did what he called charity work. You rose up the ranks in the Osaka region quite fast. So as you worked together he realized that he wanted you to stick around. The friendship came naturally and after that so did his massive crush on you too.

There was one thing you weren’t good at picking up signals on, love. His gestures of romance went straight over your head. Fatgum didn’t give up though.

Flowers? “Oh they’re so nice this time of year!”

Coffee/tea exactly how you like it? “Did you tell the barista it was for me? it’s perfect!”

A particularly rowdy villain giving you a really hard time? “Thanks gummy! I was definitely struggle bussing with that one. You should claim him since you did the final takedown.”

There were more but he wouldn’t dive into right now… right now you were scrolling your phone looking at restaurants perched up on his desk. Shooting off ideas for dinner like you were a little food (goddess/god). When he didn’t respond you glance up at him, “Fatgum? You okay?”

You leaned over to him, “gummy? (H/n) to Fatgum you in there?”

Breaking his thoughts and little daydream he jumped, “Yeah, sorry just forgot that,” he thought of any excuse, “I’ve got a meeting tomorrow so I was trying to think about my schedule.”

Concern was in your eyes as you glanced over at him, “o..kay. Are you sure you’re sleeping enough? I worry about you, I know you struggle to sleep with the heat like this.”

He nodded a blush sprinkled on his ears as he changed the subject, “So you were thinking what again for dinner?”

“Oh yeah I was thinking Gyudon, still filling but also on the lighter side? So it won’t feel so heavy in your stomach. Plus the one shop on.. what’s that street called again?” You paused looking at the ceiling for an answer, “oh whatever it’s called I’m talking about the one ran by the granny who sells it to you in a Fatgum size.”

Fatgum watched as you debating over the name of the street. Sure you knew the streets like the back of your hand now, but god forbid someone asked you for a street name. It would send you into a spiral of street names.

He nodded along, “that sounds good to me. Do ya’ want my card? Ya’ already bought me drinks so I wouldn’t mind payin’. ”

“No it’s okay Tai! I offered so it’s only fair I pay right?” You smiled petting his head. Before hopping down from his desk, “Kay I’ll be back Tai!”

‘Tai’ was in a full blown blush now, watching you leave the office closing the door behind you. He placed his hands on his face, paperwork was fully paused now. When you called him Tai like that it was always a surprise. Even though you were on first name basis now he didn’t expect a nickname from you. He groaned and pulled his hands off his face, as he looked back at his computer screen typing away.

You delightfully walked down the street, “Gyu! Don! Gyu! Don!”

From what you saw on the outside you wouldn’t expect the melt down that was happening inside. ‘He HATES me! No reaction whatsoever when I called him Tai!!??! I even said it in a dumb cutesy voice!!?!! C R I N G E!!!’

Looking as you crossed the street, you sighed out loud internal thoughts running wild, ‘I’ll just crawl into a hole and die… no! I’ll make him love me damnit! Okay well I can’t MAKE him but you understand my point…’

Clicking the door open on the shop you stepped inside, you were definitely not the only one who thought of gyudon for dinner. Families and college students flooded the place. Someone called out to you saying they’d be right there. You nodded with a smile and a thumbs up letting them do their work.

You shot Taishiro a text, ‘going to be a while I guess I’m not the only one who thought of gyudon tonight!! Σ੧(❛□❛✿)’

You slipped your phone into your pocket as the owner granny walked up to you. She was a sweet but stubborn old woman who had grown accustomed to scolding you for dumb trick shots or anything equally stupid. Speaking of which she hit a knuckle to your head, “that’s for that dumb leap of faith you did off that apartment building! Even if Fatgum did catch you!”

You held your head, “I’m sorry granny. I won’t do it again.”

“Now how many? Just you or are you picking up for fatty as well,” she tapped on the register.

“One for me, one for Fatgum,” you smiled at her.

She glanced at you, “you and that boy dating yet? Cause I’ve got a grandson who would be perfect for you.”

“All quiet on the western front granny,” you looked at the ground, “I don’t know.. maybe he’s just not into me?”

She laughed, loudly. Making you jump at the suddenness, “I’m having a crisis what’s so funny about that!?”

“That boy? Not like you? You’re crazy! I think if you asked him too he would pull the moon from the sky for you,” she continued to laugh.

As your face grew hotter and hotter from the embarrassment you stared at her like a deer in the headlights, “What!?! I’d never! What..?”

“That boy is head over heels! I’ve seen it! Buying you flowers and things like that! What’s he gotta do? Spell it out?” she smiled as a waitress came over with two to go bags. You paid for the food and were practically pushed out the door by granny.

As you walked back the sun setting behind you. You thought about every little thing Fatgum had done for you. Flowers, drink orders memorized, door opened for you, rinse and repeat. Your brain nearly imploded as the pieces fell into place.

‘He— I— He definitely likes me!!?!?? I’m just a dumbass!!’ You thought to yourself. Scrambling to Fatgums office again, you swung open the door loudly, Fatgum jumped, and you immediately shrunk, “sorry I definitely put too much strength behind that”

“It’s alright, how was granny? Energetic as always?” He looked at the bags as you placed them down.

“She scolded me for the jump I did the other day,” you held the spot where she had gotten you earlier.

Fatgum chuckled a bit, pulling the bowls out from the bags. Glancing around in the bag he realized that there was no utensils, “I’ll got to the break room to get some utensils, do ya’ want a water?”

You only nodded quietly, playing with the hem of your shirt. He glanced at you squatting in front of you, “ya’ okay (y/n)?”

He reached up to touch your face, you could feel your face heating up as he touched your skin gently, “ya’ feel kinda hot. Are ya’ feelin’ okay?” Suddenly touching your forehead to take your temperature. “I think it’s just the hot weather,” you glanced to the side.

The space in between the two of you got smaller and smaller as he checked on you. Before he leaned back, “I’ll grab ya’ a cooling pack as well.”

You nodded, watching slyly as he walked out the door. As the door clicked shut you fanned your face with your hand, you closed your eye ‘I’m acting like a lovesick high schooler. Calm down!!’

You moved the plastic bowls to the couch and small table that Fatgum had in his office. Also placing the napkins they had out in the bag on the table. You glanced at the door again not really sure how to act.

You sighed sitting on the couch pulling your phone out and scrolling on the internet. Checking your hero social media account as you wondered. Fans sending messages, fanart, and other trinkets. As you reposted art and cosplays you smiled lightly. Then you came across a fan art, Fatgum was leaning his forehead to yours, blushing as they locked eyes, with Fatgum asking “can I kiss you?”

While you looked at it you didn’t even hear Fatgum walk back in, “okay I found a cooling pad..?”

You flinched tucking your phone away, “thanks Tai!”

You glanced at him smiling trying to hide the heat radiating off your face. Then the unexpected happened, he leaned close, pulling his mask and hood off. His hands boxed you in on either side, then his forehead touched yours, “You still feel hot, are you sure you’re feeling okay? Maybe I should’ve walked with you earlier.”

You tried to remain calm as his breath hit your face and lips. You locked eyes with him as he looked at your face. You stuttered out, “Tai, your uh— you’re really close.”

Taishiro then realized what he was really doing. He leaned back quickly, “sorry! I didn’t even realize!”

You nodded lightly, “it’s okay.” Holding your face trying to cool down again. You glanced over to Taishiro who held up the cooling pad sitting next to you. Placing it on your forehead and starting to eat. You both ate in a silence.

When you were done you both walked to the front door of the building. Fatgum looked at you, “can I walk you home?”

You nodded looking up at him with a smile, “I’d like that.”

As the days of passed Taishiro and you seemed to play this game of chicken. Each time the stakes rose just that little bit more. It all came to a head when Fatgum, you, and a few other heroes participated in a park clean up in Tokyo.

Your agencies seemed it would be good press for you both Osaka heroes helping out your Tokyo neighbors. After the little speech at the beginning of the work, people broke off into teams and started the work. You smiled as you and Fatgum made jokes about anything and everything. When the break came around Taishiro said he was going to get some waters and a snack for the both of you. As you waited on a bench another hero came around, he was all smiles and flirts with you.

You didn’t want to seem rude so you just kinda nodded along as your little nervous tap of your foot started. You really wanted to tell him you weren’t interested but once again you didn’t want to make him feel bad for shooting his shot. Especially since he was being respectful to you.

As he talked you glanced over to where Fatgum had disappeared to. Nada.

Till a shadow came over you. Fatgum leaned over your shoulder, placing a kiss on your temple, “Here’s your water darlin’. Sorry for taking so long.” He glanced at the other hero a strained smile on his lips, “oh I’m sorry I didn’t see ya’ there!”

The other hero glanced up to him, “all good Fatgum. Didn’t realize you were uh a thing. Sorry about bothering you (hero/name).”

You just nodded a heat coming for your face once again. Sipping on the water that Fatgum had handed to you. You glanced up at him as he took the spot next to you and placing his arm around your back, “What was that about Gummy?”

He glanced down at you finishing his sip of water, “Nothing really. Just keepin’ my favorite hero outta trouble with the tabloids.”

You laughed a bit, “well I appreciate it Tai.”

He blushed once again, “it’s no problem.”

Once the clean up was done, you changed into a civilian outfit, stepping out of your hotel room again only to find Taishiro at your door. He was wearing his civilian clothes as well with a shy smile on his face, “I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date tonight (y/n)?”

You smiled, “I’d love that Taishiro.”

His smile softened, “I know I’m suppose’ to ask this at the end of the date but can I kiss ya’?”

You stepped closer “mhm, I wouldn’t mind that at all.”

His hand held the small of your back as he pulled in to you, leaning down for a kiss. It was soft and sweet. It felt perfect like a dam of emotions from both parties finally exploded.

When he broke off the kiss he rested his forehead on yours, “even better than I had thought it would be.”

You slapped his chest playfully as a warmth on your face softly took its place, “oh hush.”

His hand didn’t leave your back as you walked out, “so what were you thinking of doing Tai?”

“Eating and then going to do something like go to the aquarium or zoo? We’ve got a good chunk of daytime left.” He smiled as he guided you.

~~~

Warnings continued: thigh riding. oral m rec. oral f rec. praising and dirty talk. Vaginal sex. Cock warming. Slight teasing (?). Hella stamina from both people. (If more please lmk)

~~

Fatgum had already had a day, long meetings and paperwork due or the agency wouldn’t get compensation for villain take downs. As he got a flood of texts from you and Mt.Lady. He assumed the worst.

Sweet cheeks: ‘Hi honey~’

Sweet cheeks: ‘Come overrrr! I miss your faceeee💔💔’

Mt.Lady: ‘where are you? (Y/n) is clingy’

Sweet cheeks: ‘Pretty please?’

Mt. Lady: ‘we’re going to your apartment. I hope the address (y/n) has is the right one.’

Sweet cheeks: ‘Actually I’m going to you😌 I’ll be there soon♥️’

The barrage of texts paused, as Taishiro took a shower and changed into some more comfortable clothes. He got some snacks from his kitchen and sat on his couch, as he turned on the tv he relaxed finally.

When a crash in the apartment buildings hallway caught his ear. Then a loud yell, “HEY! No don’t touch my hair! Bad (y/n)!”He recognized the voice as Mt.lady, and a small whimper as yours.

A knock at the door was frantic, “Fatgum! Come get her! (Y/n) no!”

The door knob jiggled as you pulled and pushed on it, “Taishiro! I’m home!”

Hurriedly Taishiro opened the locked door, “What’s going—” Whomp! You were suddenly hugging him cuddling into his chest a muffled sigh came from you, “Hi sweetie~”

Mt. Lady stared at you huffing in relief putting her hair back in its place, “that joint mission went awry. A villain hit her with some kind of lovey dovey quirk. I’ve been watching her since it happened but since he got away we don’t really know when it wears off.”

Taishiro put a protective hand on your lower back, “Okay, did the doctors or emt’s check her over?”

“Yeah they did, she’s all good just the quirk. They’re assuming it’ll go away on its own, but who knows how long,” Mt.Lady looked at her phone as a text came through, “I’ve got to go, have fun Fatgum.”

You snuggled deeper into his stomach and chest, as Mt.Lady left you waved happily to her blowing her a kiss which she slammed the door on. You looked up to Fatgum you smiled slyly, running your fingers up his chest, “It’s just us now gummy bear, what are we going to do?”

“Let’s just sit on the couch first darlin’ come on,” he took your hand gently and walked you to the couch. As he sat on the couch, instead of where you would usually sit next to him you sat on his lap.

Your big (color) eyes locked onto his soft honey hazel eyes, “is this okay tai? I don’t want to be too far from you.”

He choked slightly, a blush flushed his cheeks red, “yeah it’s okay sweet cheeks.”

As the night continued you continued to cling. Even when he needed to go to the bathroom, whining from the couch as he disappeared into the hallway. Taishiro stared in the mirror of his bathroom, ‘I don’t think I’m going to make it, she’s driving me crazy.’

As he came back into the living room you watched for him but tried to be casual about it. Once he sat down you smiled slyly, crawling back into his lap and straddled his thigh. You rocked your hips riding his thigh, “Ahh~”

Taken by surprise he held your hips in place, “wait darlin’ ya’ ain’t in ya’ right mind now.”

Feeling the heat festering in between your legs and his thigh you whimpered, “I need you Tai, I feel so empty. Please Tai, I want this. I want you.”

You rocked your hips once again, another small moan escaped your chest. Taishiro’s face burst into a red heat, don’t get him wrong he wanted this more than anything else right now but it wasn’t right while you were under the influence. His silence was an invite to you right now, as you faced him and kissed him with a deep hunger. He kissed back out of instinct still holding your thighs.

Rocking your hips again and again you whimpered, breaking the kiss and leaned into his chest, “Tai please, I’ll beg you if I have too.”

He couldn’t ignore it now, you were hot to the core. A deep need started to fill him too like he caught the quirks power second handedly. Catching your lips with his he moved your hips in motion with you, “My sweet thing,” another hungry kiss, “are you sure?”

“Mhm,” you hummed into the kiss. Your hands moving to his sweatpants waistband. Pulling on them he helped you pull them down enough to free his cock. Breaking the kiss you made your way down taking his dick into your mouth.

Slurping on it and sucking he groaned, “that’s my good girl, mphf so good at that.”

As his penis twitched in your mouth you gripped the part that wouldn’t fit in your mouth. His precum filling the back of your throat, you swallowed it as his hand found your hair tugging on it lightly. “You take this cock in your mouth so well, huh sweet cheeks?”

Nodding as you went down as far as your throat could handle. Looking up to Taishiro with lust filled eyes he pulled your mouth off of his cock. Lifting you effortlessly as he placed you on your back. Pulling your shorts down and off he put a leg on each shoulder, “I’m hungry, is that okay?”

Nodding, a constant heat wave burned your body as he kissed a knee, then bit a thigh, and finally licked your thin panties. A moan came from you as he licked and bit all on top of the panties, “T-Tai don’t tease me. Please? Just eat.”

“My honey buns impatient tonight,” he teased as his fingers slid under your underwear entering your folds causing you to gasp. “Tell me what ya’ want sweetie,” he whispered looking in your (color) eyes, it was intoxicating for him. He twitched a finger inside of you. You moved in an effort to get any kind of relief from the burning heat.

“Gummy bear make me scream, make me your toy. I wanna go till the sun comes up, please just fill me up,” you whimpered as you rode his fingers the best you could while he was on top of you.

“That’s my good girl,” he moved his fingers in and out, your mind started to daze as you felt your climax coming closer and closer.

“I’m— Tai— I’m going to cum!” You could feel it coming closer and closer and suddenly he hit a sensitive spot, you gasped at it tensing as he hit it over and over.

He pulled your panties off the rest of the way off, moving his head down licking and sucking on your clit. You moaned loudly as you came. Taishiro pulled his fingers out he licked and sucked on your pussy. Lapping up the leaking juices, “My favorite candy, perfectly sweet.”

Still high on your sweetness he placed his cocks tip at the entrance of your vagina, “ya’ ready sweet cheeks?”

You whined still riding the high of cumming earlier, “I need you tai, fill me up, I want to feel you. All of you!”

“Atta girl, sweet cheeks,” pushing the tip in you gasped. He was already stretching you out. You whimpered, “Tai you’re so big. Ah! Mhpf!”

“You’re so good to me darlin’. You’ll take me in so well,” he inched in again before pulling out and inched forward again. Your legs twitched as he filled you inch by inch.

The noises that came from you were captivating to him. As he inched he sung praises to you, “good girl,” “takin’ me so well,” “ya’ so tight darlin’,”

On the last inch he pushed in balls deep finally, “there we go sweetness all the way in now.” You squirmed and twitched all around him. Once he was fully in he waited till you were used to the size of his cock. Warming up he felt a deep hunger take over on him, but he wouldn’t move till he got your okay.

“Tai, fuck me! Please! I need it,” you clenched your vagina around his cock. Suddenly a dam inside of him broke, thrusting in and out he groaned and moaned as the couch creaked under the weight of the motions.

Lifting your legs over his shoulders he was able to get his huge penis even deeper, “oh— fuck! Tai—!”

As he repeatedly hit a sensitive spot a sweat formed on your body, “look at my good little candy takin’ me all in! Ugh! So tight, my perfect pussy. As a knot burst again inside of you a wave of pleasure splashed over his cock, allowing him to go even faster.

He leaned down and kissed you in between pants and moans. Before moving his mouth to your neck and ear kissing, biting, and licking them. Pounding into you over and over.

As his panting got heavier you pushed him into a sitting position, straddling him and rocking your hips. Filling your pussy up again you bucked your hips panting and moaning as you went, “you like it when I ride you big boy?”

“More than I can say sweet cheeks” he grabbed your ass and hips as you rocked. Burying his face into your breast he groaned as your pussy stroked his cock in a way addictive way, “just like that darlin’ it’s so fucken perfect.”

“Just like this huh?” You clenching around his penis making him moan. When suddenly you found the spot, rocking your hips desperately in the spot you moaned loudly, “oh— wait— fuck— Tai I’m going to cum!” As you started seeing stars cumming harder than you have even before you scream moaned.

“Ya’ like that spot so much huh sweet cheeks?” He suddenly picked you up still inside of you and moved you to the bedroom pinning you against the bed as the slickness of your pussy basically called to him to move. Still seeing stars you whimpered, “Tai— wait!” Suddenly he was moving against your insides again.

Rubbing your clit and thigh, overstimulating you, as your body came again and again. “Taishiro fuck— wait— oh god!”

He didn’t let up, “Fuck darlin’ I’m going to cum I’m not stopping now. Ya’ so good feelin’ to me just wait a few more times.” His hip movements became erratic some harder, some deeper. As he came he pushed deeper and panted grabbing the headboard and your thigh. Cumming together you moaned loudly.

He pulled out and then moved you so your ass was facing him off the side of the bed. On the ledge of the bed you glanced back, “more already?” Looking him over he had actually lost some weight from the activities.

“Ya’ the one who said till the sun came up sweet cheeks,” he entered your pussy again slick with both your cum he groaned as you clenched around him.

“Gummy bear! Ah!” He thrusted deeper as he kissed your sweaty back.

“You feel so good sweet cheeks,” he groaned into shoulder. Hitting the sensitive spot again, “that’s my sweet cheeks. Right there hm?”

As the night went on Fatgum lost all of his weight, your legs gave out on you. Singing praises in your ears he continued. Now not under the quirks control you didn’t complain. Hair stuck to your forehead and body. Sweat beaded off both of you. A yearning that had built up over a year broke all in one night.

Now fully in his muscular form Taishiro started the bath, he wasn’t done with you yet though. He felt the temperature and let it fill before turning off the water.

“Ya’ ready for more sweetums?” He looked at you, his cock still erect and leaking cum. As you sat the juices filling you up leaking onto the counter.

You nodded as you sat on the counter of the bathroom, opening your legs inviting him in. He definitely indulged you. Slipping back into you as you leaned on the counter.