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There were not many things that bothered Shouto. He’d been faced with trauma, villains more powerful than even his own father. It was hard to get under his skin, he supposed. But his thoughts were quickly changed when faced with his latest opponent. He wasn’t unused to training with his father - not even after spending weeks at school with his friends - but there were some topics he didn’t know how to approach with the man. 

“Dad.” Had slipped past his lips before he’d begin to think about tips and tricks to help him get the outcome he’d wanted. Training for them both was over for the night but he knew that this was the only time he’d have the chance to ask. “I wanted to ask you something.” 

He’d never been invited to go places with other people his age before. Midoriya, Uraraka, and Iida all seemed determined in breaking him out of his shell while simultaneously catching up on all the childhood experiences he’d missed. He wouldn’t have even asked if not for the time their excursion had been planned. They were planning to meet right as Shouto and Enji met to train. Training had only been cancelled a handful of times as Enji was called out on work often. The dorms at school separated them during the school year gave him a hiatus, so he suspected his father would be even more reluctant to allow him to go. 

Will Endeavor hand hug All Might???? VOTE NOW <<<<<<<<<

Fuyumi hadn’t exactly planned to get jumped on the way home from work.

Although it was only around five o’clock, the sun was rapidly sinking in the sky- a sign of the approaching darkness. The early nights had always been something that Fuyumi hated about the winter, and even now as an adult she detested walking home alone when it was getting dark. So she was walking briskly, glancing at her watch every now and then. She hoped to get home relatively soon so she could make dinner and just go to sleep. She had marking to do, but staying to help out after school with one of the extracurricular activities had drained her, and she figured she could do it over the weekend since it was Friday.

She turned down the side street that would lead more or less directly to her house, glad to nearly be home. The road wasn’t busy, but there were a few cars and people milling around, so she wasn’t too worried. Until she felt a clawed hand reach out and grab her, that is.

She was tightly in the villain’s grip before she even had a chance to use her quirk. She began to struggle in panic, kicking her legs in an attempt to land a hit somewhere. She managed to escape his arms for a brief moment and prepared to attack him with her ice. Before she could however, a mist began to spread around her. She was finding it hard to breath- her lungs and skin felt like they were burning. Her legs gave out and soon she was gasping for breath on the ground.

I-Is this a gas quirk..? An acid quirk? Are there two of them? Or is it the quirk of the one who grabbed me? H-How do I get out of this?

Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, she was suddenly able to gasp in a deep breath of air. She opened her eyes, her vision blurry. She could barely see anything, but her body didn’t feel like it was being burnt anymore, and she could finally breathe again. She felt like she could hardly move but she tried to look around, confused.

Until she heard the voice behind her.

”It’s okay. I’ve got you.”

”…D-D-Dad…?”

Her voice barely sounded like her own. She finally felt tears begin to run down her face, irritating the already stinging skin. She tried to move in the direction of his voice but her body wouldn’t co-operate.

Today was Toshinori Yagi’s first day back at work, not as Allmight the former Symbol of Peace, but as a simple teacher with a job to do. But even with that idea in mind he couldnt help but feel like there was now a hole in his life, something that was emphasized on his way to work when a villain had started to cause havoc. Luckily Mt. Lady had swept in to save the day but before she had done Toshi had needed to force his body to not follow his instincts, to not jump into the fray as he would have done previously.

It was for those reasons that the memory had stuck in his mind through out the day, and he couldn't help but think about it as he walked the halls; a stack of unmarked homework in his hands that he intended on marking for the next day when he got home. So deep in thought was he that Toshi did not notice the larger man, clad in blue and fire, ahead of him so he ended up bumping into him and dropping a few of the papers. “Oh damn it,” he said on reflex before bending over to collect the fallen papers “Sorry i didn’t see you ther-”