It's exactly what the title says. I welcome you My Hero Academia fans!
I have lemons, Female Reader x Male Character, Male Reader x Male Character(Yaoi), and Female Reader x Female Character(Yuri)
Blood, sweat, tears and it wasn't even noon. The big and friendly Fatgum and his interns have apprehended a handful of criminals, patrolled the Japan ghettos and probably more things to list but those boys were mighty forgetful with their brawn for brains and rumbling stomachs.
Even Fatgum wasn't his large welcoming balloon self. He was more slim, covered in muscles, but slim and intimidating. His round bulbous quirk relies on his immense food intake alone. The more fattening the food, the better the effect.
Kirishima was too exhausted to harden his body.
Tamaki couldn't use his quirk either. He's running on an empty stomach and a quirk that relies on the types of food you consume makes everything that much more difficult.
The second the clock struck twelve, Fatgum snapped his fingers with one thing on the mind. "Alright my boys! I know just the place for lunch," Fatgum's knees nearly hugged his chest while he marched. Tamaki kept his head low, but Kirishima couldn't help but to notice the faint pink to dust his mentor's chiseled cheeks.
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Kirishima began to mimic his mentor with a high knee march. He even went as far as to match his pacing. "Where we going Fat? You sure look excited!"
"Let's just say the owner of a restaurant nearby is a lady I love," Fatgum flashed his pearly whites in a large smile. And the boys thought he'd smile with ultra radiance around them.
"Does ol' Fatgum got a girlfriend?" Kirishima sang.
"Well she is a girl and I love her lots!" Fatgum let out a belly busting laugh.
The Pro had led his boys to a well known restaurant in town. Although Kirishima and Tamaki weren't sure why it was such an iconic place in town. The food was great, but nothing memorable. Maybe it was the name? Up on the black shingled roof has the name Fatty's in red cartoonish letters and not a parking space to be spared. Upon entering the establishment, a tall bronze chalk sign that read 'Please Wait To Be Seated' stood where many patrons conversed. However, Fatgum shed himself of his black eye mask and bypassed the sign entirely as if he owned the place. He sat at a table in the middle of the homey dining room with a reserved notecard. Kirishima sat down without a word but Tamaki felt wrong to ignore the sign and stood by the door forcefully tugging on his white hood to hide his embarrassment.
Tamaki flinched to the hand that held his shoulder firmly. "Hou're with Fatgum aren't you?" A girl spoke in the most comforting voice. She was bent at the knee slightly, trying to look under Tamaki's white hood to see his flustered face. "That's Fatgum's reserved table. Nothing to worry about," she reassured and escorted the anxiety driven boy to the marbled square table.
Upon sitting, Fatgum smiled from ear to ear with closed eyes as he was known best. "Been a while Fatty... Its always nice to see you here!" The waitress gave Kirishima and Tamaki a laminated menu and sprang herself upon the pro hero in great big hugs.
