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Izuku got home after patrol and he was relieved to say the least. He was happy that he got to see Kacchan, Kirishima, and Shouto, but the intensity of his heart beat never faltered. The last question of the interview made his heart go crazy, he couldn’t get it to stop. He wanted nothing more than to pretend the question was never asked at all, that the section of the interview never happened. Yet that was impossible, and Izuku needed to get over it.
His fans seemed to be amused by his reaction, as he was patrolling, many of his fans were spouting out teasing remarks about his response and the flustered look on his face, he was utterly embarrassed, but he knew they meant well.
Izuku walked into his bedroom, his shoulders were finally beginning to relax after the long and intense day. It was about 9pm, his afternoon patrol lasting around 5 and a half hours. It was pretty lowkey, the villains were mostly low league thugs that were just trying to make an appearance.
He went straight into his closet, grabbing another basic pair of pajamas. He still hasn’t managed to get to his laundry, being busy and all, so he knew he’d have to do it the next day, but he wasn’t going to concern himself with those matters yet.
After he changed, his suit that he had to change back into after patrol discarded into the dirty laundry bin, he went over to his desk that sat at the left wall of his room, he pulled the rolling chair out towards him and sat himself down on it, scooting himself back in to make himself comfortable. On the desk lied his laptop, and he quickly opened it, typing in his password and going straight to YouTube.
The live was recorded on many different apps, but he was aware that the highest quality video and the best chance to use his ability to scan the comments was on that famous app. He didn’t use it quite often, but he wanted to see what people thought, he wanted to see if his fans saw the chemistry, if they understood why he was craving the four of them to be together.
Even though he’s not online often at all, he is a bit aware, at least when it comes to his crushes. He knows that people have shipped them in pairs since the first sports festival in high school. But now, he wanted to see everything, he wants to know what they thought.
Izuku didn’t even need to search up the channel where the live was recorded on, it was already straight onto his feed, the view count was intimidating to say the least.
“9.8 million views..” Izuku shakily whispered to himself, in the dark out of his room, where no one but himself could hear, yet he felt like the entire world was hearing every breath he took.
Without thinking, he pressed onto the video, and he immediately heard Ms. Satoshis voice
“Hello everyone!”
His eyes darted to the right side of the screen where the four of them were at, he noticed the tension between them, but he also couldn’t help himself and take in their features.
Everyone knows that Kirishima is bold with his hero costume, even during winter, his chest was revealed, and if he stared a bit, sue him..
“We have Pro Hero number 20, Shouto!”
He heard her exclaim, which for some reason led him out of his train of thoughts. Maybe it was because it was Shoutos name being let out, or because she slightly changed her tone, but that wasn’t the point of him reviewing this live.
Yes, he did want to ogle at his crushes for the good hour that the live was streaming, but he wanted to see, he doesn’t know why, but he really wants to know who else feels like they belong to each other.
Maybe it’s because he was hyped up from today, or it could possibly be because Izuku wanted to stay determined, and needed motivation to help him do so, but regardless, he was ready.
He clicked on the live comments and it was flooding, even now with being able to be closer to the screen and not needing to pay attention to everything around him, he still couldn’t quite grasp onto the comments, so he decided to pause.
His eyes began to scan.
“I can’t believe we’re finally getting the four of them to do an interview after over a year!”
It had been that long??? Izuku thought quickly to himself before quickly moving on, wanting to take as much information as possible.
“Oh my gosh I’ve missed seeing Red Riot and Dynamite together, this situation has me crying in my pillow!!😢”
Izuku smiled empathetically, he understood exactly what they meant.
Kacchan and Kirishima used to have constant scoutings, they’d be “caught” on dates so often, or them just walking together in public, at a ramen shop, anywhere, or according to fans in these comments, they “miss their weekly TikTok’s together” which really suprised Izuku, he didn’t think Kacchan would be convinced to post anything or let himself be posted on a platform that wasn’t just promotions of his fighting, so that only peaked Izuku’s interest, but it also made the situation more heartbreaking to not only the world, but also to Izuku. Seeing the drastic change, drastic negative change hurts him more than he lets himself show, yet all he wants to do is scream it out, to make people know what it does to his heart.
This may be possessive, but Izuku doesn’t care. He wants them to be his or each others, and the rage in his heart won’t subside until then, he’s hardly containing himself when he thinks about Shoutos new boyfriend, so he avoids thinking about it all together.
“I’m sorry if this sounds disrespectful to Shouto, but are we serious.. why are we dating some random when Deku, Red Riot, and Dynamite are sitting RIGHT next to him… on the same couch btw”
Izuku was fighting the urge to like the comment. He wanted to, but he was still signed in his YouTube account. He doesn’t know how people found out that it was him, maybe it was his PR team, but it still never will make him not surprised to see how much media their fans will get, they will take anything, even Izuku’s unused social media accounts. He doesn’t know if it’s because they’re hoping that he’ll post one day, but that’s faith that he can definitely appreciate.
He unpaused the video, finishing reading only a sliver of the section of comments, he wasn’t going to read everything, but he was shocked that only a mere split second, the row of comments he was reading were now far away.
“It’s a manly job, for sure!…” Izuku paused the video again a few seconds after that, Kirishima was answering Ms. Satoshis question about what their favorite thing was about being a hero, one of the only normal questions that they received during the interview, and he began to read more.
“Red Riot’s “manliness” will always be so cute, like yes king, stick with your motto!🥹🫶” Izuku’s smile widened, he agrees with the comment so much, he loves that Kirishima not only says it, but he goes by it too, he never fails to do what he says he’ll do, and it’s one of the many reasons to why Izuku can’t deny his strong feelings for the man, he’s so perfect, they all three were.
Izuku dragged his mouse over the next set of words.
“I hate that Dynamite and Red Riot are at different sides of the couch, like what happened to Red Riot clinging over Dynamite, and him not caring 😭” Izuku frowned at that, a lot of the comments are saying similar things, he hates this so much, he just wants to know why Kirishima thought everything was a good idea, to break up with the man that he adores, to break up with the man who let him do things that he’d never let anyone else do, the man who would do anything to protect him, and still always would. He wanted to know so badly, but Kirishima said he wasn’t ready to share, and he had to respect that, it’s what he deserved, it’s more than what he deserved.
He unpaused the video for a bit, it was now himself answering the question that was given, “…I feel happy when people tell me that they feel safe…” He paused the video again, and it was flooding with comments about how Shouto was laughing at dynamite and how they’re so cute… and there may be more rude comments being made about Shou’s new boyfriend, but he wouldn’t comment to much on those.
Izuku isn’t really surprised by the backlash, not necessarily because he thinks his boyfriend is bad or anything, that’s too rude for Izuku’s taste, but because his fanbase probably thinks he could do “better.” The problem is, is that being a pro hero requires so much hard work, training, and time, that regular civilians haven’t put themselves through, so they probably are inferencing that Shouto is putting too much work into the relationship or that he could do with someone more capable, responsible, and hard working like.. Kacchan.
Izuku’s cheeks went flush at the thought.
“Shouto, Izuku is right there talking about his dreams and his aspirations and you are going for a random🙏💔”
Izuku’s face darkened in that flush color, it spread throughout his cheeks.
He already knew that his fans loved them, but he didn’t expect cruelty.. but between him and you, he may enjoy it. He’s happy that the fans understand what they deserve.. NOT saying he is what they deserve.. but he’s happy that they’re saying it anyways, because it just gives him so much hope.
Izuku unpaused the video, watching Ms. Satoshi move onto a more personal question, the one that spoke of their hero status’s, the one that talked about how if their love lives played a part into the decrease in hero ranking.
The comments grew slower, they were probably just as interested in the answer, no… they were probably the source of the question.
“That’s highkey messed up, Red Riot is gonna internally die from that question, he looks so nervous 💔”
Izuku didn’t notice… he darted his eyes towards Kirishima, and it was obvious, his shoulders were tensed up, and his eyes were glued to the TV, but not reading anything, he was just staring into space, thinking, worried.
“Interesting.” He heard Satoshi say to Todorokis answer to the question, but his eyes didn’t glance at her, his eyes were on Kirishima.
Did Shouto notice? or was he just sitting there alone, scared that someone would see how nervous he was.
“Everyone already knows we broke up…” Kacchan broke the cycle at which they answered questions. It was a predictable one, it went from lowest ranking hero’s to the best, and Kacchan was supposed to go after Kirishima, it was easy to notice even though they didn’t discuss it. Kacchan is one to care for those things, believe it or not, he liked knowing when he was supposed to speak. However, he still wasn’t someone who would let others walk all over him, or anyone that he cares for.
“OH MY GOD DYNAMITE SPEAKING UP FOR RED RIOT????”
”PLEASE JUST GET BACK TOGETHER I CAN’T HANDLE THIS💔💔”
“I MISS THEM SO MUCH”
Izuku smiled at the flooding comments, he decided not to pause the video, only because he could tell that the comments were going to be very similar and repetitive. They just miss the pair so much, and Izuku won’t take that away from them, because he does too.
He continued to watch, listening to Ms. Satoshi ask him about the other three hero’s rankings, to which he answered the most honest he could, and it was the truth, why would he lie? Yes, he is disappointed, he knows that they can do better, but he also knows that they know that too, and being discouraging when he knows that they’re already going to be hard on themselves for it enough, won’t at all help the situation.
Izuku was listening to his response, and when he finished, he remembered the next question and skipped it. They were trying to set up Kacchan with that, trying to make him look like some villain for the break up, and Izuku never hated a question to the extent of which he did at that moment. It was messed up, it was assuming that Kacchan did something crazy, like he was toxic or maybe even abusive, it was disrespectful to not only his character, but also Kirishimas, to assume that he is some sort of victim of some terrible crime, like he couldn’t defend himself if something like that were to happen, they were assuming Kacchan was being some kind of evil tyrant during the relationship, and it definitely left Izuku frustrated and angry, pissed off even.
The part where he skipped to may have been a little far, but it was fine, he didn’t need to go back, he didn’t really want to hear about Shoutos relationship anyways. Was it salty? Probably. Was he going to back for it? No…
“…the fanbase has been really wanting you guys to start uploading more often, what do you guys have to say to that?”
“...people don’t realize that we done got time to just upload shit all the time..”
Kacchan responded, and the comments were joking around at his responses, it was funny and cute. Izuku didn’t really pay much attention to it.
“he’s so serious about ittt like we’re sorryyy that we just wanna see you guys 😒💓”
“he is so adamant about keeping their hero lives separate, but he was NOT saying that when he would do dancing videos with red riot or be in EVERY single one of his food or workout photos😙”
Oh?
Izuku needs to download TikTok.. he wants to see pictures of Kiri and Kacchan…
He wasn’t paying attention, and suddenly he heard Kacchan and Kirishima start to laugh at what he assumes was Shoutos response to the social media question, and his face, oh god it never went back to being a normal shade, it never felt like it went back to a normal temperature, but right now, he just feels hotter and hotter, he can’t help it.
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After Izuku finished the live and rewatched his embarrassing moment, he decided to just look at the regular comment section, instead of the live comment section, and he froze at the sight.
“If he’s all worked up about someone mentioning the 4 of them being shipped together, he would FREAK if he found that famous writer who makes smut chapters of them…”
343,892k likes.
Oh.. Oh shit..
There was no way people were talking about himself… right?? It had only been a month since he’s made something, there’s no way… He only had around 1k views on his chapters..
He switched over to google, and searched up the famous writing website that he used and frantically logged into his account. When he clicked over to the his recent story he saw it.
780,000 views..
What the fuck??
He scrolled down, he’d been making these stories since the third year of high school, which had only been about three years, but sometimes he’d make stories to fulfill himself, and it would explode to long writings.
They started off as innocent, he would use his imagination to make the four of them cuddle on someone’s bed, hold hands, small pecs on the cheek or on the lips, he still would make those types of stories. However, lately.. for around a year now, they’ve turned into something very.. sexual..
He couldn’t help it.. he wanted to have himself and a small audience to share his fantasies with.. but he hadn’t expected anything like this. Did someone promote him or something?? He doesn’t know, but he’s bewildered, astonished, he never would get over 5,000 views on his writings, and he was actually quite comfortable with it, he didn’t do it for other people, he did it to let out urges that he refused to take out on other people.
He never was someone who liked hookups, he wasn’t at all a fan, and he didn’t plan on ever doing it, but he couldn’t lie to himself and say that he hasn’t thought about it, the only reason why he hasn’t is because he knows that it’ll feel wrong, he knows that he wants to share those moments with Kacchan, Shouto, and Kirishima, so he took it upon himself to either experiment with himself.. or write about them..
And it really works… it typically leaves him hot and bothered and he can relieve himself… and he can just focus on his own pleasures, not having to worry about big audiences to please and write long stories, because he knows himself, if he does have a big audience begging him for more writing, he would.
And now he does.. and he’s choosing not to open the comments, he’s already astonished that he hasn’t so many views, so maybe he will a different night, but absolutely not right now, he couldn’t, he was already embarrassed by earlier today, and now he just got unintentionally caught..
Which now that he thinks about it, he kinda wants to write.. after seeing the three of them after so long, actually, just seeing any of them after so long, he is craving something, he needs it, he can’t think of anything else.
So, he clicks on “add post” and thinks of something.. he doesn’t think he wants to make something long, but he still wants to let something out.
Izuku took a deep breath, already feeling his cheeks go flush as his fingers begin to type quickly and efficiently on his keyboard.
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I need a bite…
Shouto and Deku, two vampires, had tried biting people in order to stay alive. However, all of the blood that they have tasted were icky. But it wasn’t just about that either, it was also the fact that the people In general were just weird, it was their senses, they could just tell that they weren’t any good.
One night, they were walking, more like sneaking around an alleyway, and they heard sounds.
They looked at each other and mutually agreed that they would head over to see what was going on.
As they were sneaking through the darkness, the sounds were getting louder until he caught the source of the sounds. They went around the corner and caught two people. One with spiky blonde hair and crimson red eyes, and the other with red spiky hair with matching ruby eyes.
The red haired man was all over the blonde, his hand cupped his face, tilting it slightly up as the blonde was letting out small groans.
Their lips were colliding, the blonde was sandwiched between the brick cold wall and the red-haired muscular man.
Todoroki felt his face flush, they both stopped looking, the smell of arousal was still strong, but it wasn’t suffocating them enough for them to loose their minds when they turned back around to the corner.
When Deku looked up at him, he saw his canine teeth grow large, and his face was flushed, steam was driving through his left side while cold air was blowing out from his right.
“Are you okay?..” Deku whispered out, his condition wasn’t much better, but he was noticing the difference in control with the other, and he needed to know.
“I..I don’t know.. I have never reacted like this..” His balance became unstable, his body stumbling onto Dekus, clinging onto him, letting out scorching hot breath onto his neck. Shoutos hips were pressing into him, revealing his hard cock and the difference between his usual cool and stoic demeanor.
“I want blood..” Deku exclaimed softly, as he was looking down at the boy who’s head is buried into his throat, leaving Deku unable to spot his face, but he could see his beautiful hair, split perfectly, he decided to run a hand through it grabbing at it for support.
Shoutos body felt extreme on both ends, one side was scarily hot while the other is trembling cold, and his own body was reacting boldly as well.
He could hear their heartbeats.. he could hear them growing closer…
Wait..
“Shou, I think they’re coming!…” Deku worriedly let out, he tried to grab on the other’s shoulders pushing them away so he could stable himself, but he refused to back away.
Why were they getting closer? The direction out of the alleyway was the opposite way…
”Who the hell is out here this late?!” A loud voice came out, it was raspy, firm, masculine, but loud, very very loud.
Two sets of feet were coming…
“Shou..? We need to go…!“ Izuku tried, but the man was determined to stay where he was. His hands wrapped around Izuku’s hips, firm, tight, his long nails were slightly pressing into him through the layers of clothing that he was wearing.
“We can hear you!” The voice was closer, and before he knew it, the two men that they had just spotted were in front of Shouto and Deku, and it was only then that Shouto let his face out of Dekus neck.
Deku let out a gulp as he got a proper look of the two new men in front of him. They were extremely masculine, gorgeous toned arms and thick meaty thighs, their jaw lines were sharp and so were the looks on their faces.
Deku felt his whole body start to burn, especially because his long term crush was holding onto him like he was about to burst.
“I need blood..” Shouto whispered out, his eyes went cold as he turned to the assumed couple before them, his eyes were dark, his teeth were out, ready to pounce any second, he was barley holding back, and Izuku reciprocated those feelings.
“Oh man… those are some sharp teeth for sure..” the red haired man called out, it was obvious by his body language that he was nervous, yet the optimism was still alive and well known.
Because they haven’t found any blood fascinating, they’ve barely eaten for a long time, only taking in sips from animal blood, they’ve managed to keep themselves stable. But trying to maintain that has been quite the challenge. And now, they have met two humans, whose blood is flowing through their bodies so quickly, so tastefully, and it didn’t smell disgusting like all the other human blood, this kind smelt addicting.
“What the hell, are you guys vampires?” The blonde let out, sweat was running down his exposed arms, Shouto just wanted to lick it off so damn bad.
“Yes.. we are..” Deku stuttered, his voice was shaky from overstimulation, the feel of Shoutos body heat on him, and the smell of three addicting blood sources was driving him insane.
He hasn’t spoken to Shouto about it, but Shouto has an addicting blood smell as well, he knows that it’s probably weird to think that about another vampire, but he can’t help it, his teeth grow hard and achy every damn second he’s around him, his urge to bite, to ravish, to dominate, to submit, it all comes rushing to him all at once. And for some reason, he is feeling these same intense feelings with these strangers.
“So you’re out here trying to find human snacks.” The loud man let out, not as a curious question, but as a cruel statement.
“Well kinda.. but we haven’t been able to find anyone pleasing.. I can’t remember the last time I’ve reacted to any kind of human, if I have to any at all…” Deku spluttered, he couldn’t concentrate, the feeling was so intense and he needed to feed, he needed to know more about these humans, he didn’t just want to lick them dry and leave, he wants them to himself and to Shouto, he feels so attached to these humans to the point of where he’d want to share Shouto to them, he’s never wanted that before. He’s always hated when others would touch him, when he’d bite humans, but the couple that stands in front of them, he for some reason desires to see them interact and touch and bite… everything..
“I need it.. please I need blood, I’ll make it feel good..” Shouto let go of him, only for a split second just to turn and face them before he put a hand on Dekus waist. He was pleading, Deku felt Shoutos legs start to wobble, it was a horrifyingly amazing sight.
The two men, eyed each other before the red haired man spoke up, “You can come to our place… I’m red by the way..”
The blonde spoke up shortly after, “I’m Dynamite, come now or drop dead.” He grabbed onto Reds hand and started to make their way out of the alley, which made Shouto quickly stumble to follow, and Deku wasn’t at all far behind.
When they made it to the car, Dynamite sat in the drivers seat, and Red sat at the passenger seat, leaving Shouto and Deku to the back, which they happily yet very shyly obliged to. Shouto was Sitting behind Dynamite while Deku sat behind Red, and they could both feel the heat radiating off each other, they could tell that they were both hard as shit, and that they were practically salivating in their seats. They were so close, the back of their necks were facing them, it was so hard not to start fucking dry humping the seats, and the only reason why they didn’t, was because they needed it, and if something like that were to gross the other two men out, and make them loose this opportunity, they’d loose their damn fucking minds.
They couldn’t be their own cockblockers.
So the long 20 minute drive was worth it, even if they were impatient, even though not thrusting themselves onto each other was the hardest challenge yet, they still waited, and when the car finally stopped, they never opened a door so fast in their lives, well, maybe that’s a lie, because when they followed the other two men up to their apartment, they were trying so hard not to squirm, and after they finally made it to the door, Shouto looked like he wanted to snatch the keys out of Red’s hands and do it himself, but like they were thinking earlier, if they somehow messed something up by making them uncomfortable because they were too impatient, they wouldn’t ever forgive themselves.
The door unlocked and Dynamite and Red waited for the other two to go inside before they made it in themselves, “Take off your damn shoes, now.” the voice sent shivers down Shoutos damn spine, all the way to his fucking dick. Neither Deku nor Shouto knew why they were going crazy, why they were being so submissive, why they were doing anything that they were told, but they were doing it anyways, and it felt so right, it felt so good and they haven’t even done anything, they don’t even know if they are going to do anything, but they were being good boys anyways, because there’s always a chance, and they wanted to take it.
The four of them took off their shoes and right before Dynamite started to speak, Red decided to stand next to Deku, which drove him insane.
“Okay listen, we are doing this because Red will feel bad if we don’t, you can drink our damn blood like the damn pathetic losers you two are, and if we deem you acceptable, maybe we can have some other fun. Now come.” Dynamite finished, and then made his way towards a room, which is probably their bedroom..
Oh.. god..
Their bedroom…
Deku’s teeth hurt so bad, and his cock felt so hard it was seriously making him about to go crazy.
Once they were all in the room, Red and Dynamite went on their bed, and laid down, making themselves look all pretty..
“Okay, do what you fuckin’ want.” Dynamite announced, and immediately the two pounced.
Deku went straight for Red, not because he had a preference or anything, he knows he’ll like them all the same amount, he’ll go crazy for any of them, it was just the fact that Red decided to stand next to him, his nostrils, were filled with his scent, his breathtaking scent.
So before Red could even blink, Deku was on top of him, straddling his hips as Shouto was doing the same to Dynamite.
Deku looked straight down at Red, and he noticed how red his face was, flushed and beautiful, he then ducked down and licked a thick line on his neck, drawing out a deep moan from Red’s lips.
“I’ll make it feel so good for you..” Deku mumbled, the vibrations of his voice going straight onto Reds throat. Deku felt a pair of arms wrap around him, and he let out a grin before he sunk his teeth into the beautiful heat of the man’s neck.
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Izuku groaned, “I can’t do this… I can’t write about myself right now, it’s just too cringe..” His hands grabbed his hair, before he let one of them release its grip on his green strands to save his work, he shut his computer and whined, he is so pent up, but this isn’t working right now.
So, the night ended with him being frustrated, but he was still happy about seeing his crushes, it’s just that his cock wasn’t feeling the same way as his brain.