Black Tiger (EraserMic X Male reader)

On the couch?

Lyrics for the Chapter: I know only time will tell if the cards will treat me well 'cause the hand that I've been dealt keeps wondering. - Footsteps Pop Evil

A/N: I honestly had so much fun writing this chapter. Suggestive mature content mixed with some fluffiness. (Don't worry I'll get to full content soon. I just believe its too soon for our cat eared friend)

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We settled down on the couch bringing in the food and drinks and turned on turned on the tv. Finally getting my appetite back I devoured my food in a matter of minutes and leaned back satisfied.

"Do you always eat like that?" Hizashi said side eyeing me while he took a bite of his food.

"What can I say? I have a big appetite." I shrugged looking at his half full carton of food.

"You can have the rest of mine," Shouta offered. I looked over at him and saw him holding out his barely touched food.

"You need to eat more," I said shaking my head "Those pouches are not enough you know."

"I think they're just fine," He shrugged before taking another bite.

"Is that what he always eats?" I asked Hizashi.

"Yeah. The guy's cooking skills are pretty much non existent." He said placing his now empty container down.

"Like yours are any better," Shouta grumbled standing up to take the trash into the kitchen.

"That's alright. I can cook well enough for the three of us," I chuckled before turning and swinging my legs over Hizashi's lap.

"The food you made this morning was delicious," Hizashi sang out leaning back. He placed his hands over my legs and began massaging them. When he squeezed my right leg I tensed a little and let out a small hiss. "Sorry. Is it still hurting from earlier?"

When I nodded he went a little easier, slowly working toward the back of my leg to the front. "How long does it usually last?" Shouta asked returning from the kitchen. He lifted my upper body up so he could sit beneath me leaving my head laying in his lap.

"Depends on the injury." I shrug closing my eyes as he began running his hands through my hair. "One like this should be fine in the morning. Even now it's only painful enough to be annoying."

"I got to say your quirk is pretty amazing." Hizashi said excitedly while focusing on easing the tension in my leg. "When Principle Nezu explained what it was surprised. I would never have guessed it!"

"How did you hear what Nezu was saying. Wasn't he with other staff in the observation room?" I asked opening an eye to peek at him

"I had an earpiece attached that was connected to the others." He laughed "That way we could relay any information back and forth just in case they saw something on the screens I couldn't see or vice versa."

"I see." I looked up at Shouta "Well what do you think?"

"About your quirk?" He asked pausing his petting. When I nodded I reached up and began moving his hand for him again. It was felt too relaxing for him to stop. He smiled at that and continued "I think it's pretty amazing. From what we were told there could be a lot of dangers to a quirk like that. You had to of worked hard to get it to where you are now."

"My quirk is dangerous," I mumbled after a minute. I placed my arm over my eyes "When I was younger I used to lose my temper a lot. Atsumi and I were always getting into trouble. If I use my quirk when my emotions aren't in check, the outcome is catastrophic. I once destroyed half of a shopping complex. Atsumi... he almost lost his arm trying to calm me down."