Thank you all who have supported me so far! I luv u, stay safe, and remember to eat! I'm fine, that situation w the creep was scary but i'm okay!

sorry for not updating for so long -insert crying emoji-

Important A/N at the end!!

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"It's game over now, you rats!"

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Midoriya and Uraraka were, undoubtedly, an odd pair.

Unlike anyone else, they both didn't like how their costumes were originally designed, locating and redoing anything they seemed would slow them down during battle.

Some of the things they were able to spot were obvious, like the tightness of Uraraka's body suit in the original design, and the inconvenient and always in the way utility belt on Midoriya's. It was expected.

Then they started removing and adding new details.

He wasn't annoyed with them. He barely had anything to do, since it was the start of the year. He really only had to add Iida as class representative on a few forms and fill out a detailed report on what had happened earlier with the press.

Receiving a colorf- cute, I admit-ul letter and two sketches on top of all the paperwork that was stacked to the side of his desk in the faculty room from the two students definitely surprised him.

As much as he'd like to, he can't deny the small smile that wormed it's way onto his face at the sketches.

The fact that they had sent in a costume redesign so early in the year didn't catch his interest, it wasn't the first time it had happened. Some students who hadn't been expelled immediately following the start of the year and had made it to the first mock battle had noticed some changes they wanted to make. It wasn't unusual. What was unusual, however, was way the costume had no noticeable weaknesses after the redesign.

He expected trivial weaknesses and mistakes that teenagers obsessed with style over functionality often made when making their costume- like Bakugou's heavy gauntlets that limited his mobility and Aoyama's stiff armor- not whatever this was.

They specified exactly what materials they wanted to be used on certain parts of their costumes, how tight they wanted the articles to be, all the while keeping a stylish look overall.

It couldn't be described as perfect, in Shouta's eyes, but in all of his few years of teaching, he'd never seen something quite like whatever the two of them had decided on.

After delivering the papers to Power Loader and talking to the other teacher about the two, he returned to the faculty room, greeted by his husband who had just finished logging his report and was packing up to go home.

He shut off his computer and joined the blond man quickly, wanting nothing more than a quick shower and a nap before his nightly patrol.

He thought about how the two students were already very close. Most hadn't formed set friend groups yet, but they seemed to hit it off rather well after the mock battle. The two had formed a connection that could take years of friendship in days.

He sighed heavily, earning a worried glance from his husband.

'Problem children never rest, do they?'

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A/N:

I have to explain something: i decided against writing explicit sexual content between minors. There will be frequent mentions of wet dreams in the future, but everything sexual will be between the adults.

Also: erasermic :3