Noctem

Oh dad...oh no Endeavor

It was a busy evening as Shoto and Y/N patrolled the city's heart, their chemistry growing stronger with each mission. Shapes of familiar heroes blended with the backdrop of everyday life, and Y/N felt more confident in her role as Noctem.

"Do you think we'll see any action tonight?" Y/N asked, casting a glance at Shoto as they walked side by side.

"Hopefully, no more villains. But it's always good to stay alert," Shoto replied, his focus steady. "The city can be unpredictable."

As they made their way around a corner, their path abruptly intersected with a familiar figure—Endeavor, the number one hero, was standing under a streetlight, his powerful presence emanating authority. He was engaged in conversation with a couple of junior heroes, but he quickly turned his attention toward Shoto and Y/N as they approached.

"Shoto," Endeavor greeted, a mixture of pride and sternness in his voice. "Is this your new partner?"

Y/N felt a surge of nervousness as she stepped forward. "I'm Y/N, or Noctem. It's an honor, sir," she said respectfully, trying to keep her composure in the face of the renowned hero.

Endeavor's sharp gaze assessed her, a fire simmering beneath his stoic exterior. "So you're the one people have been talking about. Shadow manipulation? Impressive."

"Thank you," Y/N replied, feeling a bit flustered but determined to keep up her confidence.

Shoto watched the interaction closely, an undercurrent of tension flowing between them. He had been preparing for this moment since Y/N had entered his life but was unsure of how his father's presence would affect her.

"Are you keeping her safe, Shoto?" Endeavor's voice held a weight that made Y/N uneasy.

"She's more than capable of taking care of herself," Shoto said firmly, a hint of defiance in his tone as he addressed his father. "We work well together."

"Good. I expect nothing but the best for my son." Endeavor's gaze flickered back to Y/N, studying her. "Just know that being a hero comes with risks; it's not for the faint of heart."

Y/N felt a slight chill from the scrutiny, reminding herself of her resolve. "I know the risks well, sir. I've faced challenges before, and I won't shy away when people need help."

"Bold words," Endeavor noted, almost begrudgingly, but there was a flicker of intrigue behind his eyes. "Let's hope you can back them up in the heat of battle."

Feeling a shift in the mood, Y/N couldn't help but glance at Shoto, searching for reassurance. The weight of his father's expectations hung heavy in the air, a mixture of familial pressure and judgment.

As if sensing her unease, Shoto stepped closer, breaking the tension. "We're not just out here for show, Dad. We're dedicated to making a real impact."

"I hope so," Endeavor replied, folding his arms. "But you need to make sure you don't get distracted. Your focus should be on protecting this city."

"I understand," Y/N interjected, her voice steady despite the intensity of the moment. "That's exactly why I'm here—to help and protect where I can."

Endeavor regarded her with a measuring gaze, a sign of approval crossing his features, albeit faint. "Just remember that in this line of work, emotions can cloud your judgment. Stay sharp."

With the air around them tense, Shoto felt the need to shift the conversation. "We should really get back to our patrol," he suggested, glancing between Y/N and his father.

"Very well," Endeavor said, stepping aside. "Stay vigilant, both of you. The city needs heroes who can keep their heads during tough situations."

As they walked past Endeavor, Y/N felt the oppressive weight of his expectations lifting slightly, but the impact lingered.

"Thanks for standing by me back there," Y/N said quietly to Shoto as they resumed their patrol. "I felt a little overwhelmed with him watching us."

"He can be a lot, I know," Shoto replied, a soft smile breaking through his usually serious demeanor. "But your strength shines through, Y/N. Don't let his words phase you."

Y/N nodded, feeling grateful for Shoto's support. "I won't. And if I ever feel overwhelmed, I'll just summon my shadows and block everything out."

"Good," Shoto said, his voice steadier now. "Let's continue our patrol and focus on what matters—keeping the city safe."

As they walked on, Y/N felt a renewed sense of determination. She was not just carving her path; she was also building a powerful partnership with Shoto, one where they could face their pasts and futures together.