*************************************************Like the rest of what used to be class 1A, Shoto is commited to the promise he made to himself. To be a Hero. Not like his father, But like the symbol of Peace: Allmight.
If it hadn't been for all might, shoto would have turned away from hero work all together.
The perception of heros in the world had completely shifted so the heros were struggling with the public shaming in the media. It was emotionally debilitating for the heros to be unappreciated for the work they do.
Shoto was particularly senstive to the backlash from the media because they would consistenly compare him to his father and that would cause a toll on him that was even worse than anything.
You knew how hard that could be for him. You knew what endeavor did to shoto, it made your blood boil.
After a long day of hero work there was always one thing on shoto's mind. He wanted you. He wanted to feel the skin of your face on his hand, he wanted to breath in your scent and memorize your face. He wanted to touch every part of you.
You were in the kitchen when he came home. You knew he was home because the air turned crisp and when you turned around your heart broke to see him.
He was bruised, and his left side had frost bite down to his finger tips.
"SHOTO OH MY GOD WHAT-"
"Please. no questions right now. please just. take a bath with me"
You rush to the bathroom and you run a hot bath with the usual bath salts and you pull the first aid kit from its place in the medicine cabinent. you were ready to fix his physical wounds, but there was something else.
shoto lowered his body into the tub, slowly, aching from his wounds.
"y/n? " he motioned to the spot between his legs. you strip down quickly and you climbed into the tub with him.
"you want to talk about what happened shoto?"
"I saved this family, and when they saw my uniform they realized that i was a pro hero. they scoffed at me and told me to go chase fame somewhere else. they compared me to endeavor y/n. they were merciless with me. if it hadnt been for deku covering for me they would have seen me break down. Its a blow to my confidence as a hero. Will they ever stop from comparing me to him?"
you could tell that shoto's words cut him deeply. This whole ordeal is breaking down the few heroes we have left.
"shoto, its not your job to change their minds. The public will always form opinions without truly knowing whats going on. you are not your father. You became a hero even after your father did what he did to you. You made this decision, not him. You are a hero. you are my hero and what you do out there is so important. "
You turn to shoto to kiss him while he absorbs what you just said. Your confidence in him, your dedication sets him over the edge.
The sweet passionate kiss quickly turned into dozens of passionate kisses that lit you on fire as shoto's hands found their way to your mound His fingers found their way into your folds. He knew how to please you. with each new finger he introduced inside of you, you let out a small gasp. "Shoto" you looked at him with pleading eyes.
He picked you you out of the bath and Took you to the bedroom still soaking wet from the bathwater, eager to finish what he started.
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New Dawn
FanfictionOne shots of what it would be like to live through a civil war in the MHA. Hero society is crumbling! Will your love story survive this war?