Valentines Day Surprise


Yamiyo was livid.

Not only was it the worst holiday, but Dark Shadow had physically dragged her out of the amazing comfort of her bed fort and made her go to school. On god damn Valentines Day.

Don't get her wrong, she liked the idea of people confessing their love and having a day filled with love and happiness. But she never really had a good Valentines Day, and she has a list of why she hates it.

1. It was on the holiday when Kage started being abusive, and when Nariko & everyone else started being real jerks

2. She was always given chocolate, which she can't have large quantities of or can't have at all

3. People would eat the chocolate candy in front of her and suddenly remember she can't eat any, then proceed to continue eating it

4. She always had to endure a day of boys staring and cat-calling her and her, at the time, group of friends

5. It always seemed to rain, like, pouring rain and sometimes lighting (Nariko almost was never the reason for the storms)

6. (And last) Everyone would brag about their perfect relationships, or how amazing their boyfriend/girlfriend were.

Bottom line, not one Valentines Day had been good in her lifetime. And to see all the hearts decorating the school halls along with real and fake flowers made her more grumpy and upset with every step she took.

And it only got worse when she entered the classroom.

Courtesy of the holiday and fact that most teachers were still with their significant other, they had the first few periods to themselves until lunch.

Yamiyo rubbed her eyes and gave Fumikage the darkest glare she could muster before making a beeline for her desk, dragging her feet the entire way.

Yamiyo sat in her seat with an angry huff. Mina came bounding over with Tsu hot on her heels. Mina stopped in front of Yamiyo's desk, a wide toothy smile on her face. "Happy Valentines Day!"

BANG

A brief moment of silence fell over the class, they were all staring at Yamiyo who had slammed her head on the desk.

"Don't talk to me until the day is over." Yamiyo's voice sounded muffled due to her face being firmly planted on the desk, but they could still hear the warning in her tone. But Mina either didn't notice, or she had a death wish.

"Come on! It's Valentine's Day! Cheer up!" Yamiyo lifted her gaze and glared at the pink girl standing in front of her desk.

"Mina I will slaughter you where you stand." Yamiyo growled. A shiver ran through Mina's body and she leaned away slightly, as if Yamiyo would hold up her threat.

"How come your grumpy?" Tsu put a finger to her chin.

So blunt..

"Because today is… Valentines Day." Yamiyo growled lightly, her tail swishing in anger. Fumikage put a hand to her shoulder with a slight chuckle.

"She doesn't like Valentines Day." Fumikage took his seat beside her and leaned into the chair, crossing his arms over his chest.

"More like hate it." Yamiyo grumbled, finally sitting up and slouching in her chair.

"How come? Ribbit." Yamiyo scratched her cheek.

"The holiday was never in my favor, I can't remember a good Valentine's Day. Apart from one.." Yamiyo stared at the desk.

"Do tell!" A floating uniform popped into view, and Sero turned around in his seat.

"This isn't god damn story time!" Yamiyo snapped, baring her fangs. Sero shrugged and turned around fully in his seat, resting his chin on the back.

"I don't know. I feel a story, and we've got time to kill." Yamiyo glared at the boy, the small crowd of people voicing their agreements.

"Fine! But it's not a story." Yamiyo smirked at her friends deflating a bit, "... It was the first holiday I spent with the Tokoyami family." Fumikage looked away, but she could see the edge of his beak turn upwards slightly.

"How come you don't like the holiday then? After that, I would assume you would love the holiday?" Hagakure spoke up, everyone else nodding and humming in agreement.

"Well, people would give me chocolate, and sometimes cupcakes. Which I can't eat. Me and my, at the time, friends would be cat-called when we entered the room or from upperclassmen. It would always be pouring rain, it was the holiday when my ex became a douchebag, I could go on and on." Yamiyo listed them off, counting her fingers before running a hand down her face.

"Indeed. It wasn't very pleasant for me either." Sero turned to Fumikage, surprised.

"Why?"

"I would occasionally hear my fellow classmates making… comments about people in Yamiyo's classes or different grades." Mina frowned and put a hand to her chin.

"Aw man, I'm sorry guys." Sero stood up a bit straighter, now resting his arms on the chair instead of his chin. Yamiyo waved her hand.

"Meh, I honestly couldn't care less. One holiday I don't have to be involved in." Yamiyo shrugged.

BANG

"Unacceptable! You aren't sitting out Valentines Day because of a few past experiences!" Mina declared, leaning over Yamiyo's desk. Mina's hands planted firmly on her desk. Hagakure voiced her agreement loudly, a sleeve waving in the air.

"Please refrain from hitting the desks!" Iida scolded, hands chopping the air. The girls ignored him, however, and proceeded to grab Yamiyo's arms and pulled her to her feet.

"Oi!" Yamiyo protested, firmly planting her feet to the ground and making the girls stop dead in their tracks. They pulled Yamiyo's arms, but to no avail. Yamiyo wasn't going anywhere.

"Tsu help." Mina begged.

"Don't you dare- TSUYU!" Yamiyo shouted as a tongue wrapped around her middle, pinning her arms to her sides. She was lifted off the ground and Yamiyo's legs instantly went beneath her. She was only wearing knee-high socks today.

"Aizawa- you lazy caterpillar- HELP ME!" Aizawa-Sensei, who was sitting in the corner in his yellow sleeping bag, glared at her. A smile spread across his face before he turned to his side, now facing the wall.

"You- I'LL KILL YOU, YOU TRADER!" Yamiyo continued to shout and thrash as Hagakure, Mina, and Tsuyu conspired in a small group huddle. (Yamiyo didn't dare start kicking, not when a majority of her classmates were male.)

Quickly, Mina rushed over to Yaoyorozu and began dragging her over to Hagakure and Tsuyu, where they spoke for a few minutes.

Yamiyo was then carried out of the classroom by Tsuyu who was being led out by Yaoyorozu.

Mina rushed up to the front of the class and slammed the podium, effectively stopping further conversation. "We need a plan!" Everyone stared at her blankly, except for one.

Fumikage stood up abruptly, hands on his desk. "No. As Yamiyo's brother, I will not allow this." Mina pouted and crossed her arms.

"Why?!"

"I was pushing it with the Christmas Eve thing, this is a holiday Yamiyo despises. If you try anything over the top and make it almost entirely revolving around Valentines Day, Yamiyo will hate it." Mina narrowed her eyes before realization passed over her, and a devilish smile spread across her face.

"Ooooh… So what's the reason for this treason?" Fumikage chuckled lowly.

"For making us struggle for half an hour this morning just trying to get her to agree to come to school." Mina clapped her hands and looked over the class before looking at Aizawa.

"Would we have enough time to pull something off?" Aizawa grumbled and turned his head to face the pink girl. He took a quick look at his watch and nodded.

"We still have a few hours, whatever your planning, get it done fast." Mina nodded and looked at Sato.

"You can make any deserts, right?" Sato looked surprised before recovering.

"I can make most, why?" Mina looked back at Aizawa.

"Is Lunch Rush in?" Aizawa sensei nodded.

"Alright, now, I need info from the three of you." Mina pointed to Fumikage, Midoriya and Bakugo.

"What?" Bakugo snapped. Mina smiled and planted her hands on the podium and leaned forward.

"What's Yamiyo's favorite desserts? Candy? Anything sweet will work." Bakugo scoffed and looked out the window, his chin resting on his palm and fingers curled in front of his mouth.

"If he hasn't changed since we were little, she should like Mochi and Dorayaki." He mumbled. A mischievous smile spread across her face.

"So you still remember what she likes? You two mustve been close.." Bakugo turned to her with a dark glare.

"I DON'T LIKE HER, GODDAMNIT!" He shouted, small pops sounding from his palms. But Mina could barely, barely, note the ever slightest pink on his face.

Mina rubbed her hands together and turned away from the explosive teen. "Alright, this may work better than I thought."

"What are we doing?! You haven't said anything!" Kaminari called out. Mina put her hands on her hips, a large smile on her face.

"We, my good friend, are having a party."


"Tsuuuuuuu! Put me downnnn!" Yamiyo complained. She had long stopped struggling and now resorted to acting like a child.

Yaoyorozu giggled slightly. "Yamiyo, were almost there."

"Where are we even going?!" Yamiyo snapped, looking around the halls.

"We're just going to hangout for a while." Tsu commented, looking up at Yamiyo with a glint in her eye. Yamiyo growled and threw her head back.

"Whatever your planning, it wont make today any better." Yamiyo glared at the ceiling.

"We'll see." Yaoyorozu said. Yamiyo glared at the girl and silently promised revenge.

Yamiyo huffed with anger and stared at the walls. There were stray paper hearts ranging from red, pink, and white. Occasionally, they would walk by a girl handing a boy chocolates, or some groups of people staring at them weirdly.

Yamiyo rolled her eyes, but felt a pang in her chest.

Kage never did this for me..

You can't seriously still be heartbroken over that bastard?

She loved him! Before he changed, they were perfect for each other. You've seen them interact as well, you even agreed they were perfect for each other!

That was before he became a douchebag!

Not today, please?

The silence she received was enough evidence that they wouldn't say anything.

"Alright, were here." Yaoyorozu ducked into the girls changing room, Tsu following and lowering Yamiyo enough to get through the doorway.

Yaoyorozu closed the door and Tsu finally set Yamiyo down, who immediately went to the corner and sat down. Her back faced the two girls as she sulked in the corner.

"Worst day ever…" Yaoyorozu giggled and crouched down beside Yamiyo, patting her back.

"Come on. It's not that bad." Yamiyo sent her a side-glare.

"Like you ever had a bad day." Yaoyorozu rubbed the back of her head. "No way. Your extremely attractive, smart, caring, etc.! How could you have had a bad day?!"

"Like you, Valentines Day wasn't always the greatest. I was always fawned over… it was very embarrassing." The girl mumbled, a slight tint of pink on her cheeks as she tried to hide behind her hand.

"What about you Tsu?" Yamiyo turned and faced the frog-like girl. She shrugged and sat beside them.

"It wasn't the greatest for me. I had a hard time making friends in middle school and I wasn't very popular." Yamiyo turned and rested her head in the corner with a heavy sigh.

"Well, I guess we all never really had a good Valentines Day?" A small smile on her face. Yamiyo scratched her face scar lightly.

And like that, the trio fell into a long conversation. The wolf-like girl completely oblivious about what the rest of Class 1-A was brewing.


"Are you serious?! He used that cheesy pick-up line?!" Yamiyo leaned forward, arms clutching her stomach as howls of laughter escaped her throat.

"It wasn't that bad! And he really tried.. I think." Yaoyorozu was waving her hands, pink dusting her cheeks.

Tsu put a finger to her cheek. "He could've done better." Yaoyorozu buried her red face in her hands in embarrassment. Apparently, some guy had tried to ask Yaoyorozu out by using the pickup-line, "I seem to have lost my phone number. Can I have yours?". He even had his phone out for her to take. Yaoyorozu, being the girl she is, thankfully denied the boy.

"I can't breathe!" Yamiyo was thankfully starting to calm down, a slight pain in her stomach. She wiped away a tear and giggled a bit before she regained her composure.

"Alright, alright. I have a serious question." Yamiyo leaned forward slightly, waiting for Yaoyorozu to move her hands away from her face. "You may hate me for this, but have either of you played spin the bottle?"

"Never!" Yaoyorozu sounded shocked, while Tsu only shook her head.

"Good. Don't." Yamiyo leaned back and smirked at Yaoyorozu's expression.

"You've played?!" Yamiyo nodded and put her arms behind her head.

"I didn't get a turn because Fumikage and Dark Shadow immediately pulled me aside when they saw what we were doing." Yamiyo laughed at the memory.

"I didn't see him as a protective brother type, ribbit." Tsu tilted her head.

Yamiyo nodded. "He is, but he knows when I can handle myself. It's only during situations when he feels very uneasy that he will pull me away." She shrugged, reaching down and playing with the fur on her tail. "Hes nowhere near overprotective, he says he doesn't want to become like Dad, but they're more alike than he likes to admit."

"What do you mean?" Yaoyorozu tilted her head. Tsu huffed playfully.

"Beat me to the punch. Ribbit." Tsu smiled slightly when Yaoyorozu blushed and apologized.

"I mean that Dad is extremely overprotective. I don't know why, but Mom says he's always been like that." Yamiyo sighed and crossed her legs, holding her knees and leaning back. "But he doesn't smother us. That I'm ok with."

"What do your parents look like?" Tsu asked, leaning forward slightly. Although Yaoyorozu didn't voice it, Yamiyo could tell she was curious.


Quick Warning!

Since Tokoyami's parents are not mentioned in the anime/manga (not that I have seen) the parents descriptions will be entirely based on my imagination. If they are mentioned in the anime/manga and we get to see what they look like, I will fix these descriptions.


"Well, Fumikage gets his looks from our Dad, but that may be the only trait they share. Dad is about 6'5 and has a very big build. Honestly, his hand may be the same size as my face." Yamiyo smirked at the little snort she got from Tsu. Yamiyo scratched her chin in thought, "The last time I saw him, his feathers were long and draped behind his head a bit, but he might've cut them if they got too long."

"How come your dad and Tokoyami only share similar features?" Yaoyorozu asked, a bit puzzled.

Yamiyo shrugged. "I honestly don't know. Fumikage gets his build from our Mom. He also got his red eyes from her, and she's around 5 '3, 5' 4. Straight, jet black hair and a peachy complexion." Yaoyorozu nodded.

"What are their quirks?" Tsu shifted a bit. Yamiyo couldn't blame her, sitting on the ground wasn't the most comfortable thing, but they didn't seem ready to move.

"Fumikage actually inherited Dark Shadow from our Dad, although he has better control over Dark Shadow than Fumikage. Our Mom has a sorta minor quirk, she can generate any kind of feather and control it's density. It's not very strong, and it's not like Hawk's quirk and she doesn't use it since she doesn't really need to." Tsu nodded.

"That's quite the combination."

Yamiyo nodded. "Yeah, but they love each other nonetheless-" Yamiyo's head snapped to the door, ears up high and twitching.

She slowly stood and put a finger to her lips. Tsu and Yaoyorozu looked to the door, the quick and thundering footsteps getting louder and louder until-

"Help!" Jiro slammed the door open, out of breath. Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead.

Yamiyo rushed over. "What's wrong?!"

Jiro took a few moments to breathe. "A villain crashed through the window, Aizawa's duking it out with the guy-" Without another word, Yamiyo pushed passed Jiro and sprinted down the hallway at top speed, making a beeline for the classroom.

No no no no-

Yamiyo weaved passed a few people in the hallway, the red, pink, and white hearts flashing in her peripheral vision.

She growled and her fingers turned into claws, ready for action.

With a few more strides, her classroom was in sight. Yamiyo slowed down a bit before skidding to a stop in front of the door.

SLAM

"What?" Yamiyo stared at her classmates. All the desks were aligned in a way to make 'tables' and all the desks were neatly pushed towards the back of the room. Everyone was staring at her in the open doorway.

Kaminari, Sero, and Mineta's faces were all stuffed with sweets as they stared at her in alarm.

A sweet smell hit her nose and she brought her hand up, covering her nose and mouth as her claws retracted. "What the hell is going on here?"

"Y… a…." Yamiyo turned around and saw a pooped Jiro dragging her feet over to her. She was breathing heavily and sweat trickled down her forehead. "Th… ey de… cided t… o throw a… par… ty." Jiro huffed, hunching over and resting her hands on her knees.

"Still not getting it." Yamiyo relaxed her posture and let her arm thud to her side. Then she smelled it.

Dorayaki.

Although it wasn't her top favorite food, it was close. And just smelling it made her stomach growl a bit.

"We decided to throw a party!" Mina bounded up to Yamiyo, a big smile on her face. "Since there wasn't a lot of stuff happening in the classroom other than mindless chit-chat, we thought it would be a good idea to celebrate Valentine's Day the Class 1-A way!" Mina cheered.

Yamiyo hesitantly stepped through the door and immediately noticed the little decoration. Earlier, there were hearts, flowers, etc. decorating the classroom walls, and a majority of them were taken down and thrown to a far corner of the room.

As conversations continued around her, Yamiyo's eyes traveled over all the sweets decorating the 'tables'. There was Mochi, Dango, Namagashi, Castella, and more.

She noticed the lack of chocolate sweets/desserts present and she left a mental note to get back at Fumikage.

"Are you enjoying the class bonding?" Iida walked up to her.

"Don't you mean, party?" Yamiyo stifled a bark of laughter of the horrified look on Iida's face.

"Mina said it wasn't a party!" Yamiyo froze and stared at him with an, are-you-stupid face.

"And you believed her?" Iida's mouth opened and closed. "Excuse me." He turned on his heel and marched towards the pinkette across the room.

See you in the afterlife Mina.

She continued to look around the plates of food, looking for a specific kind to end her craving.

"Oi, Furball." Yamiyo looked up and saw a smirking Bakugo who was holding out a small plate with two Dorayaki on it. "You passed it like, three times already." Yamiyo sighed irritably and snatched the paper plate from his grasp.

"Well, I wouldn't know with all the smells clogging my sense of smell and how… alarmingly small the Dorayaki plate is." Yamiyo stared at the pitifully small plate. There were multiple Dorayaki stacked on top making a small pyramid light structure, but it wasn't that bit.

"Doesn't excuse the fact you walked past it multiple times like an idiot." Yamiyo punched his arm with an aggravated huff and started munching on the Dorayaki, leaning on the closest desk with barely anything on it.

"How'd you get wrapped up in this mess?" Bakugo leaned on the desk beside her and munched on some Dango.

"Eh?"

"I took you for the guy who avoided stuff like this. It doesn't seem like you to go along with Mina's plan." Yamiyo raised an eyebrow, a smirk spreading across her face.

"I didn't go along, they dragged me into it." Bakugo growled, sending her a side glare.

Yamiyo shrugged. "Alright then, whatever you say bud." Yamiyo resumed munching on the Dorayaki, a content smile on her face. Her eyes closed and she didn't even bother to stop the small sigh that escaped her lips. Her tail wagged slightly behind her.

Unnoticed by Yamiyo, the Dango went forgotten as crimson eyes stared at her, a small blush dusting the face of the owner.

-=(+)=- Meanwhile -=(+)=-

Worth it. Thought a miserable Mina as Iida scolded her about lying to him. She wasn't paying attention as her golden ringed eyes were gazing at a pair leaning on the desks.

She nearly squealed when Bakugo put a hand on Yamiyo's head, right between her ears.

All according to plan.


Happy Valentine's Day everyone! I hope it's a good holiday for you, and I'll see you in the next chapter!

Bye!