Izuku stood in his room pulling on his hero costume, all black military tech mixed with nanotech plating that helped with his transformations. He pressed his mask against the bottom part of his face as his door opened and Nemuri stepped into his room wearing her hero costume. Nemuri didn't know if she'd ever get used to Izuku's hero costume, it was very different from his first green bunny looking costume. Now his costume actually worked for his animal quirk and his power quirk, it was all black techwear with a military bulletproof vest and multiple pockets for weapons and first aid materials. (Picture above)
"Want some help?" Nemuri ask motioning towards Izuku's mask, Izuku nodded and let Nemuri move behind him to fix the straps holding the mask to his face. She tightened the straps before tugging in them playfully, "tight enough?"
Izuku's head fell back into the tug before Izuku straightened up and shook his hair out, "yup, perfect, thank you Midnight." he adjusted his mask to sit right on his face as Nemuri took a seat on his bed and crossed her legs, leaning back on her hands. She wasn't Nemuri right now, she was Midnight. Like most heroes she separated her hero persona from her personal one, as soon as she was suited up, Midnight came out and Nemuri was locked away for the time.
"Why do you wear that? It looks like a muzzle," Nemuri questioned and Izuku smirked under his mask, slowly slipping into his own hero persona. His hero name had changed from Deku to Hachiko, after first year Deku lost all it meaning and turned back into an insult so he decided to use the name Hachiko.
"I've been told I have a habit of biting," Izuku mused kneeling down to tie his boots.
"From what I know, some people enjoy that." Izuku chuckled and glanced up at her, Midnight winked at him. Patrol is going to be fun.
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That was a fucking lie.
Patrol was not fun.
First fight of the night Hachiko felt his binding tape rip off of his ribcage mid swing, his steps faltered at the feeling of the tape ripping at his skin and the mugger he was fighting made a run for it. Cursing under his breath Hachiko chased after him, throwing himself down he transformed into a large white tiger and pounced on the mugger's back, biting the collar of his shirt as if it was a kitten's scruff and pulling him towards the police precinct. Once the man was cuffed Hachiko transformed back and shook out his limbs, trying to keep the pain away. Midnight walked up behind Hachi and rested her hands on his shoulders, rubbing out the knots forming there.
"Evening tiger," Midnight teased letting go of Hachi's shoulders and wrapped her arms around them instead. Izuku grumbled rubbing his ribcage through his vest.
"Have you seen Hawks?" Izuku asked, eyes flicking around the crowded precinct.
"Not even a hello? I'm hurt," Midnight sighed pulling away from Hachiko before motioning towards an office with an open door, the winged hero stood with his back to the doorway definitely trying to chat up the blushing officer in front of him. Hachi hummed turning to Midnight and grabbing her hand, he pulled it up to his mask and pressed against it gently, feigning a kiss while holding eye contact.
"Thank you Midnight, I'll see you in a bit." And with that Hachi was off, stalking up behind Hawks. Nemuri bit her cheek as her dusted a light pink. Definitely shouldn't be feeling that way over a fake kiss to the back of her hand. Hachi was light on his feet as he entered the office, going unnoticed by both occupants in the room, in a matter of seconds he had Hawks on the floor, he straddled Hawks' waist and held a hand over his mouth. "very nonobservant of you loverboy."
Hawks rolled his eyes and pushed Hachiko off him and onto the floor, the officer made a swift exit making Hawks glare at Hachi. he hadn't even got their number. "What do you need Hachi?"
"I was wondering if you'd like to join me in the bathroom for a couple minutes?" Hachi asked pushing himself up off the floor, Hawks mirrored his actions and motioned for Hachi to lead the way. Hachiko and Hawks were close, they bonded over how similar their quirks were at first then they got to know each other better and became close friends. Kiego was one of the only people Izuku had confided in about being trans, and with that knowledge came bathroom visits where Hawks stood in the stall with Hachiko and held his hero costume while Hachi either took a break from his binder or fixed his binding tape.
Once in the stall Hawks was facing Hachi he took off his mask and vest, Hachi handed them over and Hawks turned around and faced the door. "So I noticed Midnight has taken a liking to you," Hawks mused teasingly, Hachi rolled his eyes and pulled off his shirt chucking it at Hawks' head. "Hey! It was just an observation!" Hawks yelped defensively grabbing Hachi's shirt off the floor.
"She kinda has to like me, I live with her." Hachi grunted pulling the piece of tape all the way off, the adhesive pulled harshly at his skin, he needed top surgery, bad.
"Oh?" Hawks teased, Hachi threw away the scrap tape before pulling an extra roll out of one of the pouches on his pants.
"Remember how I was having fighting problems, the school's solution was to move me in with Midnight." Hachi hummed reapplying another strip of tape, once down he tapped on Hawks' shoulder and grabbed his shirt from Hawks.
"And how's that going?" Hawks leaned against the wall enjoying the free show Hachi was giving.
"Good, haven't had any fights since I moved in." Hachiko playfully winked at Hawks when he caught his eye as he tightened his vest. He pressed his mask against his face and moved towards the door before having to slap Hawks' hands away from his mask straps. "Midnight insists on being the only one besides me to tighten my mask."
"Marking her territory already." Hawks giggled.
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Mic and Aizawa's slowburn will start soon, don't worry.
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