Okay just to point something out in this story- it does have one vague rape in it. However it isn't Toshinori's fault that it happened. His mind was messed with by a villain. Which isn't an excuse, but it's the scenario I'm running with in this story.

So no bitching ok.

"Are you ready for this?" He asked his companion as his red eyed glance slid towards the slender figure standing next to him. His keen gaze catching the subtle way his companion's hand moved to touch her stomach almost protectively as she hesitated for a moment before replying.

"Not really."

"You know that you don't have to go through this right? Especially right now." He said once again, repeating the same words that he'd been saying to her for the past few weeks since they had both been accepted into U.A school for hero's on scholarship programs.

Though he knew from their past history together as kids that she was a studious student, he still didn't quite understand just how she had managed to snag herself a scholarship with one of the most prestigious pro hero training universities in the country.

Especially in her current condition and without a fucking quirk.

But he didn't question it overly much due to how well he knew her. After all, she was the one who was always underestimated, yet always exceeded expectations.

She cast him a slightly vexed look for a moment, but didn't really say anything more to him about how she was feeling one way or the other, though he could easily tell that she was beginning to get nervous just being there. Instead she just started walking towards the main building.

Sighing softly because he knew that he'd never been able to sway her before and likely wouldn't be able to talk sense into her now- he simply fell into step behind her and swore to himself that he'd take care of her to the best of his ability while they were both in school together.

It was the least that he could do. Especially since she was probably not just the first person without a quirk ever to be admitted to the school, but she was also probably the first quirkless pregnant one as well.

Making their way across the lengthy walkway towards the main building, the two could see people gathered outside of it. Both students and a majority of the school staff.

Once they had finally reached everyone else, he moved in closer to his friend and slipped an arm around her slender waist and pulled her against his side and muttered, "Don't move from my side." expecting her to obey him, if not for herself then for the little one nestled within her womb.

She gave him a blank look, not really caring much for the order, but knowing why it had been given.

Ever since he had learned of the incident that had left her in her current condition, he had been staying as close to her as possible without somehow managing to fuse their bodies together in an effort to protect her from a repeat of what had happened.

She could understand some of what had driven him, and even his unease in their current surroundings. After all, it had been a pro hero that had impregnated her after luring her into an alley under the guise of needing help.

The two remained silent as they stood there together, observing everyone else as the other kids all gathered into groups together for a little bit before then deciding to subtly check out the teaching staff standing around watching them all.

The teachers of U.A were pro hero's.

Already they could tell which ones were present to teach.

There was Midnight, Present Mic, Vlad King, Ectoplasm, Snipe, Cementoss, Power Loader- and the underground hero Eraser Head... All Might was supposedly meant to be present, however the seven foot two in a half inch muscle man was apparently running a little bit late given his absence.

Either that or he was looking to make a surprise entrance to really fire the kids up.

Sighing softly, he felt his companion let her head fall back to rest on his shoulder, her long dark black-green hair tickling the side of his face as she did so. He was silent for a moment as the people around them began to gradually notice them before muttering, "I think you should have worn your hair different today..." Not that he was complaining or anything.

The style that she had chosen to go with suited her beautifully.

But because of her usual air of innocence being magnified by it- every fucking dick in the area tended to seriously zero in on her presence. And that was a problem for them both.

It was a serious issue for her because of the fact that her PTSD tended to act up. And it was an issue for him because he tended to put anyone that gave her an 'episode' in the hospital.

In the past few weeks alone he'd been arrested four times.

She let out a breathy sounding laugh that only he could hear and replied, "I thought that you liked my hair like this." She wasn't wrong. He did. But only because some weird part of him thought that she was sexy as hell in pigtails and he was a little bit of a pervert who had a thing for loli girls several years young than him.

He wasn't totally proud or unrepentant about it. In fact much of the time, his preferences for female company freaked even him out. But with her...well, he could be himself and a perv as much as he wanted.

She'd only slap the hell out of him and kick him out of her bed if he overstepped. And he wasn't going to lie, he'd spent his fair share of time lying stretched out on her couch, stroking himself to something he'd either done or thought and stupidly said in front of her and freaked her out, all while thinking, 'It was worth it.'

"I do," He said quietly before going on to tack on, "But just because I like perving on you because your sexy all fuck with your hair up like that doesn't mean I want anyone else with a dick doing so."

"Ah." Was all that she said as she felt him turn his head a little bit to feel his lips brushing along her jaw in a gentle caress as he muttered possessively as his arm tightened a fraction around her waist.

"You're my fucking Deku dammit." Kaa-chan said possessively as he tucked a stray strand of hair behind her one of her ears.

She hummed and was about to say something to him when the two of them were suddenly jolted out of their conversation by several other kids that had suddenly decided to introduce themselves. The first of whom was a tall, hyper blue haired guy with glasses.

"Hello schoolmates! My name is Tenya Iida!" She heard a low, feral sounding growl slip from her friend's throat as he abruptly released her and pushed her behind him before he got up in the poor teen's face and snarled,

"First rule- you maintain eight feet between her and you at all times," The bewildered teen's welcoming expression melted away and suddenly became wary as her friend started to slowly circle him and tick off his rules, "Second rule, you don't fucking get close to her," Her said this in a threatening manner as he continued to circle the guy. "Third rule- if you do touch her, I will hurt you. And badly-" He continued to say when she finally had enough of his posturing and quickly wrapped an arm around his neck and slapped her free hand over his mouth as he thrashed around for a moment and tried to pry her arm and hand from him as she gave the poor blue haired guy an awkward smile and said,

"I am so sorry about that. He's usually more well mannered. My name is Izuku Midoriya. And this...uh, not too friendly fellow here is my childhood friend Katsuki Bakugo. We're the two scholarship students."

Someone else stepped forward to join their little group and aid aloud in wonder as he looked at the two of them with something akin to excitement and awe, "The scholarship kids- no fucking way! I heard about the two of you on the news. Your acceptance into this school with your scores on the practical exam! They were practically unprecedented. And what's even more so is the fact that one of you doesn't even have a quirk!"

At the mention of someone on campus not having a quirk, everyone in the close vicinity of them automatically stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Izuku and Katsuki.

Izuku blushed a little, feeling more than a tad bit uncomfortable underneath everyone's scrutiny as Katsuki merely crossed his arms and glared and tried to look...well, as threatening as one could look when they were practically in a choke hold/being muzzled by someone as another person, a girl with long dark hair stepped forward this time and asked curiously, "So which one of you doesn't have a quirk?"

There was a small chorus of voices asking the same thing.

Izuku didn't say anything as she slowly released Katsuki from her grasp since he seemed like he had finally settled down now. But neither one of them bothered to respond to the question since it really wasn't anybody's business.

He couldn't believe that he was late for his first day on the job. He practically seethed as he walked through the gate of the school campus and began his trek towards the main school building, his sharp eyes scanning for any trouble that may pop up.

Of course his idea of what constituted as trouble for a school campus ranged from unwanted visitors, press, to kids in a fist fight. So far he didn't see much in the way of trouble. Though there did seem to be a little bit of unrest among the mass of new students and teaching staff hanging out outside waiting for him to appear.

And as he drew closer to the rest of them, he could see that the undivided center of attention for everyone at the moment was two students. A young man with wild, spiky blond hair and a lean build and a slender young lady with incredibly long black-green hair up in pigtails.

Frowning slightly as he drew nearer, he heard some of the students chanting the words, "Quirkless!" and "Which one?" and decided to nip this in the bud before the kids decided to riot right in front of the school.

"What the devil is going on here?" He demanded in his most authoritative tone, startling everyone from the students to the teachers into absolute silence if they hadn't been silent already that is.

He crossed his arms as he looked from one face to another before someone finally said in a small voice, "One of those two-" Two kids were pointed at, drawing his gaze from the one speaking to the two kids. To his surprise it was the blond and the greenette. "Has no quirk! We were just curious about which one of them it is, but neither one will tell us!"

"And just why is the fact that they don't want to tell you any of your business?" He asked curiously. The kid flinched slightly despite his gentle tone and looked down at the ground red faced with embarrassment as he shifted his gaze from the upset kid to the other two.

They were the scholarship students most likely.

He'd heard of the two when he was hired to teach, but he had never really expected to have to come to their rescue to early in the school year. The boy was likely the one with the quirk given how he had pushed his little dark haired friend behind him in a protective manner. Whereas the girl...

Well, she was a pretty little thing.

Tall-ish, slender, with petite build and delicate features and gentle curves with impossibly long black-green hair and wide moss green eyes with cute little freckles spotting her pale cheeks. She looked almost as pretty as a little doll to him.

It was a little hard to believe that she was willing to put herself through hell by going to UA just to become a hero. Moving in a little bit closer to the two, he knelt down in front of the girl and smiled at her. "Hello, little one. What's your name, hm?"

The girl gripped the boy's arm almost as if his close proximity were making her anxious and he watched curiously as the boy quietly reached over to her hand and took it in his own.

Cocking his head a little bit to the side, intrigued, as the seemingly simple action appeared to calm the girl. He continued to patiently wait for a name when the boy spoke up on her behalf. "Her name is Izuku."

"Izuku. That's a nice name," Though it didn't really suit such a pretty girl. He had expected her name to be something delicate and feminine. "And are you and your friend enjoying your day so far?" He asked in a coaxing manner, hoping to at least hear her voice once when the boy said in a none too friendly tone that kind of startled him.

"Look All Might, sir, we...know that your just trying to be nice and all, but Izuku usually doesn't like it when people that she doesn't know gets too close to her."

"Oh," All Might said as the faint stirrings of disappointment filled him. "I didn't mean to make your friend uncomfortable." He said honestly as the boy eyed him with a peculiar expression on his face for a few seconds before sighing and simply saying,

"It's fine. Try not to take it too personally. She's just had a rough few months recently..." He didn't bother finishing what he was saying as he cut eye contact with his favorite hero and looked over his shoulder at Izuku who was watching the exchange between them with a eerie sort of calm that Katsuki easily identified as the calm before the storm, he instantly realized that he was saying too much to someone whom had no business knowing anything.

All Might noticed the subtle change in the boy's demeanor and felt his smile slip a bit before saying gently, "No need to worry my boy, I understand." And then got up and with one last look at the two, he moved away to go and join the rest of the teaching staff since the principal had decided to begin his opening speech several seconds ago and someone needed to go and stop him from talking about stress causing fur to fall out again.

Principal Nezu's opening speech for the new students took a solid thirty something minutes and during that time, All Might found his mind and eyes wandering back to the kids. Or more specifically, the girl.

There was something...strange about her presence that he found oddly familiar.

Careful not to stare at her for too long since her friend was scanning for possible 'pervs' to beat the hell out of. So he made sure that any and all glances that he stole in her direction were subtle and covert lest his behavior be called into question by someone as inappropriate.

He couldn't seem to help himself the more his mind wandered- the more his eyes seemed to search her out. He couldn't quite put his finger on it the reason why...but for some reason, she intrigued him.

Studying her from the corner of his eye, he watched the way she moved closer to the boy and how he wrapped an arm around her slender shoulders and held her against him and spoke to her in a soft tone that no one else could hear and narrowed his eyes a little bit at the closeness of the two as he felt a surge of something that he hadn't ever felt before bubble up in his chest.

But couldn't quite put his finger on what it was that he was feeling.