Dad?

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This is a special chapter. Pure Dadzawa fluff. This is also crucial to the storyline. I think.


"HYAA!" Izuku shouted, throwing a strong punch at Aizawa. Spinning his scarf around Izuku's arm, Aizawa pulled Izuku to the side and stepped away.

"Come on, problem child. Use your training!" Aizawa taunted, earning another attack from Izuku.

When Aizawa suggested that Izuku learn how to master his scarf capture techniques, Izuku didn't know that this is was it would be. Concentrating, Izuku stepped back and allowed himself to relax. He let the scarf rise and spin around him majestically, and then looked back at Aizawa triumphantly. Aizawa merely smirked, and his own scarf raised in challenge.

The two began a battle between the scarves (cue Billy La Bufanda song) and both scarves whipped violently at each other. Aizawa and Izuku fought around each other, using their fists, feet and scarves, and it looked like a majestic dance of martial arts and scarf arts.

 Aizawa and Izuku fought around each other, using their fists, feet and scarves, and it looked like a majestic dance of martial arts and scarf arts

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(AHAHAHA IM SORRY I HAD TO!)

(... just one more.)

(I can't even

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(I can't even... I'm done... sorry-not sorry)

The two broke apart, panting heavily and slicked in sweat, though Izuku more than Aizawa. "You're getting better, kid..." Aizawa panted. "Pretty soon I'll master this and beat your lazy ass, Aizawa!" Izuku challenged fiercely.

Aizawa grinned. "The match isn't yet over, kid!" Izuku spun around, but it was too late. Aizawa's scarf grabbed him and wrapped him into a mummy with a green tuft on the top.

"MMPH! Mmmph-hmhmhmh! HMMPH!" Izuku protested angrily, but to no avail.

"I did say you're getting better... but you still have a ways to go, problem child." Aizawa said as he unwrapped Izuku's mummified state.

"I guess you're right. Thanks, Dad." Izuku said.

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'DAD!!??!?!?!' Izuku screamed in his head. 'I CALLED HIM DAD!!??'

Izuku quickly scrambled away from Aizawa and shifted into a cheetah, then sped away with his newfound speed. 'I gotta get out of here before I embarrass myself any further!" Izuku thought, screaming at himself internally.

Izuku glanced back, only to see Aizawa chasing after him, jumping from tree to tree and occasionally swinging along the branches with his scarf, like a freakin Tarzan.


'Oh sh-"

"IZUKU! NO CURSING! ONLY BAKUBIT- I MEAN BAKUGO CAN DO THAT!" Author-san wails.

"Sorry." Izuku apoligized. Under his breath, he muttered, "...hypocrite."

(I tried really hard to find a good Naruto pic of jumping along trees, but I failed

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(I tried really hard to find a good Naruto pic of jumping along trees, but I failed. This is all I could come up with. Sorry. UwU)

Aizawa, while fast, was no match for a cheetah's speed. Unfortunately, Aizawa recognized this, and activated his quirk. With his cheetah form being ripped away by Aizawa's Erasure so suddenly, Izuku tumbled, and scrambled desperately to get back on his feet. Aizawa quickly came down on him with a dropkick, and Izuku bit the dirt... literally.

Coughing up dust, Izuku looked fearfully at Aizawa, whose long hair covered his face so Izuku couldn't see his expression.

"Aizawa-sensei, I... I really didn't m-mean to call you... Dad. I just... umm, I slipped up because..."
Izuku stuttered, trying to speak. His stuttering shocked him, since he rarely ever stuttered these days.

"You see, my dad... my dad was never there for me. I never met him, and my mom always told me that he was overseas, doing important work, and would come back soon. He never did." Izuku cleared his throat. "He died."

"You are like the Dad that I never had... I'm sorry I won't call you that again it was an honest mistake. I'm sorry." Izuku dropped his head, still on the ground. He waited for Aizawa's punishment. Instead, he felt a warm hand be placed on his shoulder.

"Kid... You're like a son to me. It makes me... happy that you called me Dad." Aizawa said, which caused Izuku to look up at him in shock. "Aizawa..." Izuku trailed off.

"...but that doesn't mean I'll go easy on you!" Aizawa smirked, showing off his real-classy sh*t-eating grin.

"I know you never would!" Izuku returned the smile with one of his own equally sh*t-eating grins.

The two then called it a day and jogged back to UA campus so Izuku could meet with Nezu for his daily lesson on intelligence, deception blackmail and other... useful skills. (Glad they got their priorities straight. Nezu only teaches the most important skills)

Little did the duo know that they were being watched. Now I know what you're thinking - wouldn't they be able to tell if they were being watched!? Of course they would be, but there were... distracted.

It just so happens that the people who happened to be watching them were Present Mic and Midnight. And of course, both heroes always had their phones on them. And they were just lucky to catch the Dadzawa fluff on video.

Now they had a lot of good blackmail on Aizawa. FINALLY! The days of being tricked into paying for meals and drinks by Aizawa were over! They finally had leverage over their sneaky friend!

The two giggled and scuttled away, plotting their evil plans for Aizawa, which involved a makeover for him and maybe a pretty pink princess dress. (What reference is "pink princess" ?? Do you know??? :D:D:D:D:D:D)

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Kay cool I'm done with this chapter.

It was a tad shorter than others not only because it was a special chapter, but because there was also an early update. (see I got good excuses ;D )

Hope you enjoyed!

Author-san OUT! Peace~~

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