An Unexpected Visitor

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When the majority of class A walked back into the dorms after an eventful day at the mall, they were not expecting to find Izuku on the couch, watching Bakugo explode as Shoji held him back form reaching his target. Kiri immediately dropped his bags to go calm the blond down as Momo was automatically looked to to find out what was going on.

There was something off about Izu, but none of the class could place what it was over Bakugo's enraged, indistinguishable shouting and explosions. Momo walks to the boy slowly, voice soft as she gets his attention, "Izuku, is something wrong?"

Izu tilts his head in a way that was not quite normal for him, the tilt just a little too much, the eyes not shinning with Izuku Patented Joy or Love or anything, an edge to them that isn't quite anger or irritation, Momo couldn't place it. "Why would anything be wrong?"

Bakugo's noise gets louder, his struggling more frantic at that, the only thing the class could make out was 'not Deku'. Shinso was not liking the implications of that, stepping forward and asking, "Midoriya, is Bakugo bothering you?"

A few of the kids looked at him in confusion, but Izuku just grinned, "nope! Bakugo's just fine!"

A second of silence, even from Bakugo before he exploded again, managing to pull away from the shocked and confused Shoji and Kirishima, the rest of the class watching on as the explosive blond picked the greenette off the couch by the front of his shirt and growled a low, threatening, "how'd you get his blood, Barbie-Bitch?"

A girlish giggle came from the boy before he disappeared and reappeared with another Izuku, cuddling on the couch. One looked slightly shocked, the other was holding that one, looking over them nonchalantly, "does it matter how she got my blood? She's not doing much with it, are you, Toga?"

The confused one blinked, then a giant crazed smile lit up his face before he started melting. The other Izuku wrapping a blanket around their dripping form as green hair quickly gave way to blonde and the boy turned into a girl. She was instantly chatting away at him, fanged teeth glinting in an overly excited smile, eyes wide and alight with something. "Oh, Izu-chan~, your blood tastes so good! Your form is so nice too! How did TNT Boy know I wasn't you? Is ther-"

"Toga-chan, calm down. Bakugo's known me for years, there's no way you could fool him." Izuku says with a smile to the boy that instantly has him unclinching his sweaty fists and letting out a huff of agreement. After a few more minutes of watching them interact, most of the class splits off, a few going to get Aizawa, just in case, the others heading to their rooms for the night.

When Aizawa arrives, he takes one look at the protectiveness radiating from the green and yellow duo and decides it's not in his pay grade to deal with. The Problem Child can handle himself anyway, it's not worth the headache to try and keep up.

And now, it's no longer uncommon to walk into the commons to find two Izuku's cuddling on the couches. How Toga keeps finding the blood needed to keep turning into Izuku, no one knows (though many suspect Izu is happily giving it to her in exchange for notes and or experiments on her quirk or just cuddles, who knows). She's so much tamer now than she was in the camp, causing people to put far more faith in the IzuEffect™ than that theory should have (the real reason is a mix of a near constant supply of willing blood and positive reinforcement to help negate her quirk craze and Izuku's overall calming effects).

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