A/N: Well shit I had Ragdoll's chapter halfway done and then checked the poll today and saw Midnight had come from out of nowhere so there was a delay with me having to change Ragdoll's chapter to Midnight. Just goes to show things can change in a split second, so that's why this chapter was late, but I should be on schedule with the next one unless another upset happens.
The library was supposed to be quiet somewhere a girl could go to study, but instead there was a serious ruckus going on. "Come with me now!" Shouted a man "I told you you're not going to no fancy smancy hero school! Now get your ass over here!" The same man shouted as he drug a young girl by the arm.
"Dad please I-I want to be a hero." Shouted the girl fruitlessly fighting against her father's grip.
"You shut your goddamn mouth no daughter of mine is going to be a stinking hero. It's because of assholes like them that I was arrested." He said looking back at his daughter before he ran into someone. He turned back to see a girl with dark green hair tied into a pair of braids down her back. She was wearing a thick beige sweater and long skirt that went down to her knees. The girl was the epitome of plain Jane. "Watch it bitch!" He shouted as the girl began to stutter.
"S-s-sorry sir, but this is a l-l-library so c-could you just calm d-down?" She stuttered as the man looked down at her.
"Get your stuttering ass out of my way!" He shouted reaching back to backhand the girl only for his hand to pass through her as she disappeared into smoke and then punched him knocking him to the ground and appearing behind him next to the girl the man had been dragging around.
"I-I'm so sorry but you should really learn to keep your ha-hands to yourself!" She shouted stamping her foot before turning to the other girl and covering her mouth. "O-oh I'm so sorry for hitting your dad. Are you ok?" She asked before bowing to the girl who smiled shyly.
"Um yeah I'm ok thanks for that. My dad is a drunk idiot I can't wait to get away from him. Oh I'm Shigure and you are?" She asked as the girl adjusted her glasses and smiled showing off vibrant blue eyes and a beauty mark under her left eye.
"Oh I'm Nezuko Midoriya." She said with a smile before hurrying out of the library and giving one final bow to the building. "I'm sorry for the disturbance everyone." She said rushing out the door. The girl looked at her drunkard father and grabbed his leg ready to drag him home.
"Wait Midoriya she couldn't mean…?"
Nezuko made her way out of the library and began hurrying home trying to be as inconspicuous as possible which wasn't easy considering who her parents were especially her mother. Pro Hero Midnight formerly Nemuri Kayama now Nemuri Midoriya. Married to top class Hero Lawyer Izuku Midoriya. Her father was a savant of Hero Law and has been the backbone of Hero defense. He'd represented several heroes in his career including Neito Monoma, Grape Juice, and he was on permanent retainer for Mt. Lady though her mom hated that.
She sighed in relief as she reached home and stepped inside. "Finally safe." She said taking off her glasses and undoing her deep green hair letting it flow out behind her. She walked to her room and dropped off her plain clothes showing off what her mother called a rocking A+ body. It was true that she definitely inherited her mother's genes. D cup breasts an hourglass figure that she never had to work at. Curves in all the right places and…she hated it all.
Puberty came on like a Mac truck before she knew it she had went through more bras in her first years of middle school than most girls did in throughout all of middle school. Boy wouldn't stop staring at her, and worst of all they kept confessing to her. It was all too much so after last year she made a change. She wanted to be unnoticeable completely plain to all around her. She began wearing glasses she didn't need, thick long sleeve shirts and sweaters to hide her bust and long skirts to hide her other assets.
Her mother was not pleased with her hiding everything that made her gorgeous, but Nezuko didn't care. She just wanted to complete middle school and go on to High school and then college before getting a nice job something where she could help people, but out of the way. Something like a social worker. Nezuko slipped on sweatpants and a t-shirt before getting on with her homework. She reached into her bag and to pull out the book her class was reading. She needed to finish it and then write a report on it.
As she was preparing to curl up with the book her door was suddenly thrown open by her mother jolting Nezuko and making her drop the book as it opened onto the floor.
"Nezuko honey I'm home and boy did mommy have a rough day and not in the good way." She said looking at her daughter and sighed. "Looks like you did too." She said coming over to straighten out Nezuko's hair. "Honey if you're going to do your hair in a braid then you need to take it down properly. Look at all these split ends and knots. What am I going to do with you?" Midnight asked herself as Nezuko shooed away her mother's hands.
"It's fine the way it is mom. It's not like anybody is looking at me." She said as Nemuri crossed her arms.
"Well they would if you gave them a reason to. Nezuko you have a really nice body that you hide under these frumpy clothes, and such a pretty face that you try to hide behind these coke bottles you call glasses. If you've got it flaunt it dear that's all there is to it, and you like me have definitely got it." Nemuri said catching sight of herself in a mirror and blowing her reflection a kiss.
Nezuko grit her teeth as she looked at her egotistical mother. "I don't need that kind of attention like you do mom! I don't need guys to fawn over me to make me feel good about myself. If people are looking at me I want them to see my brains, and my great personality! I don't want people to look at me and the first thought in their mind is what a nice rack!"
Nemuri looked at her shouting daughter as her face turned red. "As the adult in the room I should just take that and let you cool off…but fuck that!" She shouted.
Izuku walked into his home loosening his tie as he then heard shouting and sighed. "Great I go from being the participant in an argument to being the referee." He said looking at his watch. "I could go back to the office and do a little more paper work. It's been an hour I'm sure Katsuki's gotten himself another lawsuit, or Mineta has another sexual harassment charge coming up." He said turning around and having his briefcase knock over the umbrella stand. "Shit." He said as he heard rushing feet and turned around to see his wife and daughter there huffing and red faced. "Oh boy alright fine Family Law is in session plaintiff, Defendant take your seats." He said as mother and daughter sat at opposite ends of the kitchen table staring daggers at one another.
"Husband and Father Izuku Midoriya presiding. Plaintiff Nezuko your opening statement?" Izuku asked before Nemuri slapped her hands on the table.
"I object! Why does Nezuko get to be the plaintiff. I should get to go first!" Nemuri said her blue eyes watering as she stared at her husband with puppy dog eyes. Izuku sighed.
"Very we-." Once more Izuko was interrupted.
"I object. The defendant is coercing the judge." Nezuko said as Nemuri hissed.
"Hush Nezuko Izuku is always giving you special treatment, but not anymore. Besides I was here first." Nemuri said crossing her arms under her considerable bust. Nezuko took a breath to argue before Izuku slapped a coin on the table.
"Enough, we'll settle this here and now. Heads or tails?" Izuku asked as mother and daughter looked at one another.
"Heads." Nemuri said.
"Tails for me." Nezuko said as Izuku pulled his hand off from the coin to show it was tails.
"What! No way do over!" Nemuri shouted as Izuku put the coin back in his pocket.
"No do overs. Nezuko your start." Izuku said as Nezuko cleared her throat.
"My case is simple. Mom wants me to…emphasize certain things, but I don't think those things should be made so public. I want to be seen for who I am not what I look like. I want to be able to dress how I want and not feel pressured to make myself look like some thot." Izuku arched a brow at Nezuko's choice of language.
"Ok Nezuko you've said your peace and don't use that word again." Izuku said looking away from his daughter to his wife. "Nemuri your counter argument?" Izuku asked as Nemuri cleared her throat.
"First off I'd like to draw your honor's attention to our daughter. She's a beautiful young lady is she not?" Nemuri asked. Izuku looked to Nezuko for a moment as she blushed.
"Yes she's quite adorable." Izuku said with a smirk hearing a pouty huff from his daughter. Midnight rolled her eyes.
"Ok wrong move to ask the girl's father how beautiful she is. You probably still see her as a little girl with pigtails and Nejire barrettes in her hair don't you?" Midnight asked seeing Izuku give a goofy smile and then cough.
"What's your point counselor?" Izuku asked as Midnight continued on.
"My point is that Nezuko is a beautiful young woman and as her mother I want her to put her best foot forward."
"You mean my best boob forward." Nezuko said as Izuku coughed and tapped the table.
"Order in the court Nezuko." Izuku said before leaning back in his chair and placing a hand on his chin as he thought about what was needed here. "Alright after listening to the arguments presented on both sides I have come to a conclusion." Izuku said sitting forward and placing his cupped hands on the table.
"Nezuko your mother only wants what's best for you. You are very beautiful and she wants you to be proud of that. She doesn't want you to be ashamed or embarrassed of your beauty that's all." Izuku said looking at his daughter before turning to his wife Nemuri. "On that note Nemuri. Nezuko is her own woman. She's at the age where it's no longer appropriate for us to tell us what she can and can't wear. It's her choice to do with her appearance what she will, so no more hounding her on the way she dresses is that clear?" Izuku asked as Nemuri crossed her arms before sighing.
"Alright I understand. I won't say anything else about the way you dress Nezuko." Nemuri said as Nezuko nodded gratefully. Izuku smiled and patted his hand on the table twice.
"Very well my ruling is that both parties are wrong and right. As such you will both apologize to each other and we will have a nice family dinner." Izuku said as the two women embraced before parting ways as Nezuko headed up to her room.
"I think you're biased when it comes to our daughter. We both know you want her to keep wearing clothes like that so no boys come after her." Nemuri said as Izuku smiled and grasped his wife from behind.
"You might be right, but if you were I wouldn't let you leave the house in that hero outfit of yours." He said kissing her neck as Nemuri bit her lip.
"You did help me loosen up the Revealing Costume Act." Izuku shrugged and shook his head.
"It was my first case so I had to do my best. I think a lot of women still hate me for that though." He said with a smile and sighed. He'd just passed his Bar exam and wanted to take on a case, and at that moment Nemuri had come to the company he was working for wanting someone to lessen the restrictions on hero costumes. Him being the newbie he was given the case, and to everyone's surprise he won. With his knowledge of quirks and hero history he was able to loosen the restrictions on hero costume which allowed his future wife to wear a more revealing costume, that utilized her quirk better, but still able to keep it from being to unseemly. Nemuri had offered to take him to dinner afterwards and the rest was history.
Izuku smiled at his wife as she walked into the kitchen he couldn't resist giving that perky butt of hers a pinch. Nemuri squeaked as she looked back at him with a sultry grin.
Izuku was up the next morning not having to head into the office today he decided to lounge around his home. As he was lying on the couch in a t-shirt and shorts he noticed Nezuko walking by. "You heading out Nezuko?" Izuku asked looking at her clothing. The blushing girl nodded.
"There's a book I want to buy so I'm heading to the store right as it opens. I'll be back later." She said as Izuku nodded.
"Ok be safe." He called as he smiled hearing the door close. Nezuko had just left the house in a pair of shorts that ended mid-thigh and a t-shirt. This would be considered normal wear for a girl her age, but for Nezuko it was a massive change. "Good for you Nezuko." Izuku said getting comfortable on the couch.