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❝︎ GO PUT ON A CUTE ASS OUTFIT, AND SHOW EVERYONE WHO IS PURE ROYALTY . ❞︎

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"Okay, that's it, we're going shopping," Y/n said in a slightly irritated tone as he slipped on a coat.

The three heroes blinked in slight confusion and looked at each other before turning back to Y/n. Honey sat next to the standing (h/c)-ette with a face of mischief. They 'ratted' the heroes out with their clothing choices.

"Why the hell do we need to get more clothes? We have plenty, neko bastard," Bakugou growled as he lightly glared at the two cats in the room.

Y/n deadpanned at Bakugou and the other confused heroes, "Bakugou, all you have are tank tops and sweats with the occasional T-shirt, you need more clothes than that.

"Todoroki," Todoroki flinched at the sound of his full last name, "Sure, you have some turtle necks here and there, but your shirts are so bland and you only have a few pants. You. Need. More. Clothes.

"And don't get me started on you, Midoriya," Y/n stated as he pointed to the nervous green headed hero, "You only have plain white shirts and shorts, that's it, I'm not even joking it hurts to do your laundry."

"Hang-Hang one sec! I have other shirts!" Midoriya tried to defend himself.

"Yeah, one, ONE, shirt that says 'polo shirt'. thAT'S NOT A SHIRT, YOU DINGUS! ALL THREE OF YOU, CHANGE, WE'RE GOING IN FIVE MINUTES!"

The three heroes stared at Y/n with side eyes. They've never been this scared of the shorter male before. Honey just looked at them smug.

"If you three idiots don't get you're asses off of the couch I will personally drag you guys in the clothes that you are in now to the store. And let me just say, it won't be pretty," Y/n said as he placed a hand on his hip.

"YESSIR!!" The three heroes shouted as they scrambled to get ready.

"Oi move out of the way!"

"Shut up, I don't want my ass handed to me today!"

"Move, bitch."

Y/n watched with a small scowl on his face as the heroes' doors slammed shut and the sound of them shuffling in their room. He sighed and looked down as he peaceful looking Honey. He picked the cat up and held them.

"I'm so glad you suggested to go to the mall," Y/n cooed as he pet Honey, "I knew you were a good kitty."

Honey only meowed and purred. They saw Todoroki slightly glaring at them so they glared back with a smug cat smile.

"Do you want to come with us? I bet you can help me with those idiots," Y/n asked.

Honey meowed and leaped out of Y/n's hold. They batted the ground, as if saying that they want to stay home.

Y/n smiled, "Alright, let me get your food so that you won't go hungry when we're gone."

Y/n walked into the kitchen, Honey following him as their tail swayed.

"It's always the cat," Todoroki muttered before closing his room door.

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❝︎ FASHION MAY NOT BE MY SPECIALTY, BUT AT LEAST I'M NOT LIKE MIDORIYA . ❞︎

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"Midoriya, I swear to god, stop going to the plain shirts, get your ass over here. Todoroki no more turtle necks, you have enough. Bakugou... keep doing what you want, you actually have taste," Y/n said as he pulled a crying Midoriya by his collar and a disappointed Todoroki by the sleeve.

Bakugou rolled his eyes, "No shit, I have fashion designer parents, what did you expect?" He stated.

"And yet, you barely even have a closet," Y/n sassed as he walked past the blonde, still dragging the other two.

An irk mark made it's way on Bakugou's forehead, "Fuck you."

"Fuck you too, bitch."

Y/n walked into a section where the shirt's looked simple yet presentable and plopped Midoriya there.

"Stay," Y/n ordered in a stern voice, "Once I come back, there better be one outfit set for you or I'm picking something out for you myself, got it?"

Izuku swiftly nodded and went off on his own. Y/n sighed and turned to a slightly nervous Shoto.

"You are going to be staying with me," Y/n said as he let Shoto walk beside him to a different area of the store, "I know that you don't like to be left alone in a place you don't know."

Shoto perked up at this, "How... How'd you know?" He asked.

Y/n hummed as he looked at a shirt which he himself didn't like but knew that Shoto liked, "You always go with one of the boys while shopping or getting groceries. You always held onto someone when going to an unknown crowded place. At least, that's was I've noticed."

Shoto blinked in surprise. He never knew how observant Y/n was with him and the others. It was comforting in a way, he was just always looking out for them. It was nice and warmed Shoto's heart.

"-roki? Todo? Shoto!!" Y/n shouted slightly, trying to get Shoto out of his mind.

Shoto shook his head and stared at Y/n, "Y-yeah?"

"Geez, I thought I lost you here. Come on I found some comfortable looking sweater you might want," Y/n said as he softly grabbed Shoto's arm.

"Wait, what did you call me again?"

"Oh, I called you Shoto? Your first name, I hope you don't mind. I can stop if you want."

Todoroki shook his head with a small blush on his face, "No, I like it, can you say it again? Please?"

Y/n laughed a bit, "Fine. Let's go Shoto."

Shoto had a small smile the whole time shopping.

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❝︎ BE YOUR OWN FASHION ICON . ❞︎

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"Oi, Baku, I found this shirt, what do you think of it?" Y/n called out while holding a black and white, oversized shirt out.

Katsuki held onto a few clothes in his arm as he examined the shirt Y/n suggested. Todoroki was left with Midoriya for the time being.

"Is it for you or for one of us?" Katsuki questioned, checking the size.

Y/n shrugged, "I don't know, either is fine. But I think it would fit on you or Shoto other than me or Midoriya. Midoriya is too buff for his own good while this is way too large for me."

Katsuki blinked for a second. Surprised on who's name came out of his mouth.

"Did you call Shoto by his first name?" Katsuki asked.

"Uh, yeah, he said it was okay, and I didn't want to keep calling him by his last name," Y/n stated as he put the shirt away.

Katsuki pouted at this, "Call me by my first name too."

Y/n turned to Katsuki with a raised eyebrow and slightly widened eyes, "Sorry?"

"Call me by my first name too, bastard."

"Are you sure? I mean, I don't want to force you or anything..."

"Did I fucking stutter?"

"Okay, okay, sorry... Katsuki..." Y/n said as he held his hands in a defense position.

Katsuki perked up at the use of his first name. A small blush started to appear on his cheeks. He nodded and started to walk off to somewhere.

"Geez... I'll never understand them," Y/n chuckled a bit, "Oh well, they're still adorable."

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❝︎ ANYONE CAN DRESS HOW THEY WANT, CLOTHING IS JUST A CLOTH AFTER ALL . ❞︎

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"See, I knew you had some taste in clothing!" Y/n cheered as Izuku held out a cute outfit.

Izuku rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "I've just been busy with work and stuff so I've never really had time to pick clothes out for myself." He stated.

"You could've told me that sooner," Y/n said as he softly punched Izuku's arm.

"Sorry, Y/n."

Y/n was humming the song that was playing in the over head speakers. Izuku nervously picked at his fingers.

"H-hey Y/n?"

Y/n turned around with a raised eyebrow, "Yeah, Midoriya?"

"Can you... can you call me by my first name? Please?" Izuku asked with a blush of embarrassment on his face.

Y/n blinked before smiling, "Alright, Izuku, if that's what you want."

Izuku blushed at his name being said out loud by one of the person he loves. He honestly can't wait for when he and his boyfriends confess to Y/n. They are building their confidence up, slowly but surely.

A figure watching the three heroes interact with Y/n stood away and outside the shop they were in. The figure had a phone out while putting in notes in it. They can't wait to see their Y/n once again.

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❝ ︎CLOTHES DON'T HAVE A GENDER, THEY ARE ALL MADE BY THE SAME THING . ❞︎

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