10-The More You Know
Note: To people who are uncomfortable with boyslove, i'm sorry to say that i have decided to make TodoDeku :,). I understand if you want to leave this fanfic, and i respect your decision.
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Shoto doesn't care much about life.
He doesn't care about the people around him. He doesn't care what they think about him when his back is turned.
He especially doesn't care about that bastard of a father and everything to do with that god forsaken piece of shit who calls himself a man, much less a hero.
(If that's not enough information, he loathes the bastard. Every time he looks at the scar in the mirror, Shoto's reminded of him and he hates it.)
He doesn't care about anything other than his siblings, mother and cold soba. He doesn't care much about anything other than being a hero.
But then he does.
-=-= A Few Days Ago =-=-
It was just a normal day.
Him minding his own buisness.
Training with his flaming trash slash dumpster slash bitch-ass dickless motherfucker Endewhore 'father'. Please excuse Shoto's language, he isn't taught to be nice to scum.
Anyway, back on topic:
It's just a normal day.
Shoto was out doing an errand for Fuyumi who's busy with something else.
He was supposed to be at the mall buying ingredients for today's dinner.
Not an abandoned werehouse, locked in quirk suppressing cuffs, tied to a chair and surrounded by thugs. His head still hurts where they hit.
"We go' a big hit, guys!" One exclaimed in glee. His voice sounds disgusting.
"Endeavour wou'd pay a lot o' mone' fo' his beloved son." The other smirked, and Shoto glared at the shit who even brought up that bastard.
"Not if you're in cuffs."
"Whu-"
The first thug didn't even have enough time to react before he hit his head on a nearby wall, courtesy of a kick from a steel toed boot.
Shoto shot up in surprise when something -someone- covered his mouth, making a shushing sound.
"A little more... there." Their voice is so gentle, so soothing. Shoto was too focused on that little detail, he didn't even notice he was free and being picked up by the master of the voice.
All the thugs are on the ground, unconscious, and are being tied up by another one of these guys. Are they heroes? Shoto wondered.
"Todoroki Shoto, is my information correct?" The one who saved him asked the one who beat up the thugs.
"That's him." The Fox masked one confirmed.
"Yikes." He winced. "Not only is he living with that flaming bastard son of a bitch, he has to deal with that fucker's shit as well?!"
"As much as i agree with Owl, we gotta get the dude out. And these pigs to the cops." The female one pointed out.
"Think you can handle them, Fox? I think Bat should help you."
"You got it bro!"
And with that, Owl scooped Shoto up like a sack of potatoes and jumped away.
Passing a few alleys close to the mall, Owl set him down and checked for injuries.
"You should be fine now. I gotta go. And don't tell anyone about this." The guy vanished.
A while after Owl left, Shoto is left processing everything that's happened.
The trio insulted Endeavour. They insulted Endeavour like breathing. They hate Endeavour. Owl is a godsend angel, and Shoto will fite anyone who disagrees.
Though something about Fox's aura and voice seem familiar to the youngest Todoroki.
But that's not important right now. What's important right now is Owl.
Shoto think he's found a hero. A true hero.
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"Have i ever told you guys that i absolutely loath Endewhore?" Izuku asked exhaustedly as he flopped down on their shared bed, out of his vigilante outfit and cleansed of dirt and grime.
"You said that a billion times already." Dabi replied.
"I'll say it again then."
"Good."
...
"Is that Shoto? Your little brother Shoto?"
"Yeah, he is."
"He's a nice guy." Izuku smiled.
"I couldn't have asked for better siblings."
"And i couldn't have asked for anyone but you guys."
"Go to sleep, you sap." Himiko giggled.
"'Night guys."
"Night."
-=-=-=-=-the next day-=-=-=-=-
"Hey Midoriya dudes!" Eijirou grinned, setting his lunch on the table in front of the duo, followed by Mina.
"How's it goin' mah dudes!" Mina greeted.
"Doin't great!" Himiko smiled.
"Mhm." Izuku agreed with a mouth full of Katsudon.
"Izuku, Himiko." Hitoshi sat next to the duo. "Kirishima, Ashido, hey."
"Hi, Hitoshi!" The Midoriya siblings grinned.
"No way, you're on first name basis?! Lit!!" Mina gushed.
"So manly bro!!" Eijirou wiped a tear.
"Yup! Hey, Takeo, sit with us!" Izuku waved at the third oldest Kamado child, who rolled his eyes but complied nonetheless.
Todoroki Shoto watched curiously from the sidelines as three of his classmates -he started to notice them more often than not- chatted with three other students, either from Management, GenEd or Support.
He hadn't pay attention before, but the burgundy redhead with freckles looked really cute-
'What?...'
Shoto shook his head and continued his lunch, but he couldn't resist looking at the redhead between bites.
He couldn't deny the feeling that he's changed. Maybe being kidnapped that day isn't as bad after all. He got to meet Cerberus. (Yes he did his research. That group of vigilantes drove the bastard nuts and he absolutely loves it.)
'Oh shit oh crap oh fuck oh god-' Meanwhile said readhead mentally died inside.
'Why is he looking at me? Does he recognize me? Oh god dID HE RECOGNIZE ME?! WHY IS HE SO BEAUTIFUL-
-what?...'
He shook the thought off, choosing to continue his existential crisis.
"Oi!"
Izuku's table was silent with a slam.
"You're Deku, aren't ya?" Kac- Bakugou Katsuki snarled.
"...Who the fuck is Deku?" Himiko asked slowly, dangerously might i add.
"Fuck off bitch face! I'm talking to blind ass over there!" Katsuki said with a sneer. Izuku chose the perfect time to react.
"Gasp! How dare you assume i am blind!" He put his hand on his forehead, the other on his chest and gasped very overdramatically.
"I'll let you know that i know how your future will turn out if you don't back the fuck up." He smiled sweetly.
Katsuki growled louder and lifted his palm up for a blast.
"3...2...1..."
Mummy like cloth wrapped around the explosive Pomeranian, shutting him up and pulling him away from the table.
Everyone nearby looked at Izuku in awe.
"Dude that was awesome! Did you really see the future?!" Mine gaped.
"Nope, i did see Eraserhead approaching though." He laughed.
"Nice." Hitoshi grinned.
Izuku was proud of himself, too. He's changed a lot from that wimpy kid. He'll never regret meeting his siblings, ever.
After finishing up their meals, all the students went back to their class.
"Hey, how about we flip off Endeavour to his face?"
As he was returning to 1-A, Shoto heard something that he has been wanting to hear since forever.
He's carrying a camera everywhere now.
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Heya, how'sit goin'? I'm sorry i held up for a month, the story was supposed to be some cliché shit about the Sports Festival (oops, spoiled) but it was too bad so i had to delete the whole thing and remake it.
The other reasons are i got lazy, caught up in Steven Universe's gayness that i'll never get over with, and a crush on my class representative. Well, my first awared crush anyway.
Here's a little off-screen thingy:
"Wow Izuku, you really got the line more badass than it sounds!" Dabi laughed as he looked at the recrodings.
"I sure did!"
"Roasted me shitless!" Katsuki laughed as he drank some water.
"Alrighty ya'll, get some rest before the next recording session starts." Himiko called out from the entrance.
"Where's the author anyway? They should be editing these shots right now." Takeo raised a brow.
"Oh, they're getting ready for an out-of-town school trip tomorrow, and will want to get up at 4:30 am." Hitoshi said from the couch.
"Ok then." Shizuki shrugged.
"See you guys in the next Chapter!" Izuku grinned. "We look forward to reading your comments on this one! And be appropriate. The author almost banned some of you, but they hesitated." Izuku glared at some of the names. "I'm sure they'll be less lenient in the fure, and it's a warning."
"But anyways, we love you!"
"Bye!!!"
《EDITED》
Also some of you commenters have been added to the Appreciation Chapter(TM), i suggest you go back and check. If you aren't in there when you've commented somewhere in the story before, tell me :).
But Be. Nice. And. Appropriate.
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