Dad Problems

The Strongest Man

"He's just showing off at this point, isn't he?" Himiko says in a slightly unenthused voice as he sees Izuku do curls with two washing machines welded together by a piece of rod iron.

"I wouldn't be surprised if he was. I think the fact that those three women from before calling him a handsome hunk as the one put it hit the right spot." Nejire points out as a dark redhead, a blond and a green haired woman all complemented Izuku earlier today with the blond giving him their numbers and a smack on his butt saying she'd wanna do a thorough search of his muscles one day.

"And...300." For the past three months, Izuku had been cleaning the beach and gaining a bit more muscle than he already had. He was already built to begin with from both his fathers taking an interest in his future to help him build stamina and strength, but due to his hard work and workout plan from Toshinori, the already toned muscles became far more defined. Speaking of his training, today Izuku had finally reached the bare minimum and beyond with at least half the beach cleaned to feel reason to be confident in himself.

"Nicely done Izuku. Now that training is done for today, I'd like to keep my end of the promise I made." The blond transformed into his buff form while continuing his conversation. "You have understood from the beginning with your original quirk that these gifts could be taken away just as easily as they are given. However, this one is far more special since you had to earn it as opposed to taking it or being born with it. Hold pride in yourself for what you've done to accomplish it so far."

'I know that I do.' Himiko and Nejire smiled while having a bit of drool down their lip seeing Izuku soaking in sweat shirtless.

"Now." The blond pro held a piece of his hair in front of him to hand Izuku. "Eat this!"

"Wait. What?" Izuku stared blankly at his father who explained to him the reason behind it.

"To inherit my quirk, you need to ingest some of my DNA. You can't just take it like most other quirks, this one cannot be stolen."

"Wait, but don't you not get a lot of DNA from hair if any at all? I mean, unless you're given the root of the hair then-"

"EAT THE HAIR DAMMIT!" No longer wanting to anger him, Izuku grabbed the hair from Toshinori and looked at it.

'I'm going to regret this moment, I just know it.' He put the hair in his mouth for the taste of warmed garbage to come to mind and nearly puke from the taste. 'COULD HE HAVE AT LEAST SHOWERED BEFORE HAVING ME DO THIS AND GO EASY ON THE HAIR GEL TODAY!?'

"Gah! That was so gross!" Himiko began making gagging noises watching Izuku eat the hair with Nejire looking somewhat green from seeing this.

"Are you saying that was gross? Himiko you literally drink blood and had his dick all the way down your throat this morning. Yet you think it's gross for Izuku to eat a strand of hair."

"Hey! I don't hear Izuku complaining about eating out you."

"To be fair, I did have my butt to his face when this was happening with my body feeling tingly before he started that."

"GET A ROOM!" Some random girl shouted at the two girls while throwing an empty can at them to avoid them continuing the conversation.

"WHY DON'T YOU GET A BOYFRIEND, YOU STUPID KAREN!" Both shouted back for the woman to walk away acting as if she was insulted.

"Speaking of getting a room, I think Izuku could use a little fun tonight." Himiko smirked with Nejire pulling out a set of pills to pass Himiko.

"Oh I'm looking forward to tonight." They continued to watch Izuku chug a gallon of water trying to get the taste out of his mouth for Toshinori to hold a nostalgic yet traumatic image to himself.