Do you know how hard it is to run from one dorm on the U.A. campus to the other in a thigh-high black skirt with no underwear on? Not many do, but Itsuka Kendo now understood that dilemma. She wanted to murder Izuku for tearing them off, but killing him didn't come to mind when she thought about it. She could feel her face flush and her sex react. She stopped and composed herself the best she could, then power walked into the dorms, said a curt hello to whoever was downstairs, and didn't want to risk walking up the stairs sans panties, so she headed for the elevator.

She heard someone shout a question about her shirt as she was wearing one of Izuku's. Once again, the truth was a no-go. "OH, he ripped it open in the heat of passion, and I couldn't find my bra, so rather than walk across campus with my tits hanging out, I borrowed a shirt."

"Inari got sick; I need to shower," she called out. Arriving on her floor, she quickly stepped past one of her classmates and raced into her room; quickly stripping out of her clothes, she ran to the shower. Standing there naked, thoughts of murder once again crossed her mind. Hickeys: She had a hickey on her neck, 2 to be exact, and a few on her breasts. Once the water came even remotely close to a comfortable temp, she stepped inside as her mind raced to catch up to her.

It had been everything she could have wanted and more; she blushed, realizing it was her screams of passion that woke Inari; if not, he would have definitely scored. She had a maniacal laughing fit when she realized there was no condom or birth control; she had no damn clue if today was a safe day, not that she even knew how to track that. And then, then his mouth was…

Her mind may have tried to block it out, but her body remembered. In for a penny, in for a pound. She leaned back against the shower wall as her hand fell between her legs, and her mind supplied the images in surprising detail.

Once she calmed herself, she showered and stepped out. Toweling herself off, she pulled on an un-ripped pair of panties and put back on his shirt, collapsing onto the bed. She looked at her phone and 5 missed messages and three calls from Izuku.


Izuku: Itsuka, are you ok?
Izuku: Itsuka, I am so sorry. I don't know what came over me.
Izuku: Are we ok?
Izuku: Did I destroy our friendship? I know you said tomorrow, but I need to know that I didn't blow this shit up past the point of no return.
Izuku: Please Answer.


Itsuka took a deep breath; of course, he was freaking out. She had told him she was in love with him and knew about Momo.

Itsuka: I am fine; I told you to kiss me and not stop. I wanted that just as much. I promise we are good. We will talk about it tomorrow. I swear I am still here for you and your friend. I know it's asking a lot not to freak out, but I promise. Believe in me, ok?

Izuku: OK, thank you for texting me back. I will wait till tomorrow.

Itsuka: Goodnight Izuku.

Izuku: Night Itsu.


The knock at her door startled her.

"Who is it?" she called.

"It's Set. Open up, please."

"Set, I just got out of the shower. Can we talk about this tomorrow?" She responded.

"Itsuka, I need you to open the door," Set said in a firm tone. "If not, then I may have to call campus security."

Itsuka immediately bolted to the door and yanked it open; Set just stepped in and pushed it closed.

"What is going on, Set?" Itsuka said, confused. "Why would you need to call campus security?

"Your neck was bruised, you are wearing a strange shirt, you look like you may have been crying and flushed, and you didn't even look at me when you stepped off the elevator before running off?" Set said, staring intently at Itsuka. "Wait, are those hickeys?"

Itsuka blushed and tried to hide the marks with her hair. "I swear to you, Set, I am just fine. Nothing happened that required campus security. Can you not say anything about this, please?"

"I won't, but what happened?" Set eyes widened. "Did you and Momo….?"

"NO!" Itsuka said immediately, though the stray thought of what kind of kisser Momo was did cross her mind. She would have to unpack something later. She looked at Set; she didn't know the girl well but knew that Set was putting in the effort and the girl had come to check on her, thinking something terrible had happened.

Itsuka went to her mini fridge and handed Set a Coke before she sat down, motioning for the girl to do the same.

"I have been in love with Izuku since not long after he walked into my family's dojo when we were 12." She began. "He had a great girlfriend who became my best friend. I thought it was just a crush and that it would go away. I never did. He was this fantasy in my head that all others were measured against."

"Fantasies are normally that way," Set responded.

"Yeah, eventually, I just thought it was just me, that this fantasy in my head was just that. That I was trying to hold other people to an impossible expectation. That a kiss wasn't supposed to make you feel that way or spark your dreams."

"And you never told him or his girlfriend?"

"No, Suijin figured it out and told me that we would figure it out, that she wasn't going to let me pull away over something like this," Itsuka said, popping her soda open.

"Wow," Set said, following suit. "Top-notch girl."

"No kidding, right," Itsuka looked at the photo on her desk. "So I moved away and tried to date some people, you know how that went, but then I returned. And I have been spending all this time with Izuku and Inari, and all the feelings just roared back. Something happened, and tonight, I just broke down and begged him to kiss me." She was now staring at her soda can. "I had to know."

"And?" Set prodded.

"It was everything I fantasized about and more," she said. Set noted that there wasn't the level of joy one would expect. "It was an inferno of emotion we just started going at." She pointed at her neck. "It was a romance novel, then we woke up Inari. It snapped me back to reality, and I ran."

"Oh…that doesn't seem that bad," Set winced. "But he is into you well…" Set motioned to Itsuka's neck.

"Yeah, that is kind of a problem," Itsuka said as she fell back onto her bed. "I am not the only one into him or that he is into. They kissed last night as well. Nothing like what happened with me and him, but still."

"Is this guy a player?" Set said in confusion. "He kissed another girl last night and then made out with you tonight."

"No, he is not a player, but here is the rub. This other girl is pretty much my best friend."

"I am guessing, Momo?"

"Yeah, when she took me out today, she told me everything. Then she tells me she is willing to share him with me because that thought doesn't bother her, and she wants me with them. Encourages me to go talk to him, and this happened." Itsuka sat up, looking at Set.

"And how do you feel about her?" Set said. "Like, do you enjoy kissing girls?"

"I don't know, but the thought of kissing her isn't an immediate no; we are trying to figure it out." Itsuka stood up and walked around the room a little. "Tomorrow we were all supposed to hang out and go the park, and now….I haven't got a clue."

"Ok, this is complicated," Set said, getting to her feet. "Do you want to unpack whatever happens with you and Momo?"

"I think so," Itsuka responded. "I am willing to explore it, as it is not a hard no."

"What if you saw her and Izuku making out? Like however you were tonight." Set asked.

Itsuka stopped and thought about it, Momo on her back legs spread, Izuku's face buried between her thighs. Sweat glistening on Momo's luscious breasts, her plump lips calling out in please, calling for Itsuka to….

"Well shit," Itsuka said, sitting down. "I may be more into exploring that than I may have thought."

"What if you say him making out with someone else that way?" Set said, smirking, taking a drink of her soda.

Itsuka didn't have to think very hard. "Super Punch. That was way too easy."

Set smiled. "Look, if you both are willing to share, and it sounds like there may be some attraction between you, then it just sounds like a throuple to me." Set patted her shoulder. "It is not that crazy my parents have an open marriage. And I would never question if they loved each other."

"Can it be that simple?" Itsuka wondered aloud.

"It can; Ibarra will explode, as will Jurota and whoever that other guy is." She paused, looking for the word. "Ojiro, oh, and Tetsu will be upset he has a little crush on you."

"I don't know what to say to that. I'm flattered?" Itsuka said, raising an eyebrow in confusion.


-Father and Son-

"Seriously, son?" Toshi said, rubbing his nose.

"Look, I didn't plan these things; they just happened." He said sheepishly. "With Momo, I felt that something was starting, and then with Itsuka, she has been the other woman in my life since I was 12. I always thought she was pretty, but I had Suijin. Whenever I thought of her that way, I would chastise myself and push it down."

"Ok, well, the first thing is that Monday morning, you are going to go see Recovery Girl to get a: condoms and b: birth control shot," Toshi said, looking at the boy. "If enthusiasm hadn't woken up my granddaughter in the two of yours, you could have been well on your way to making her a big sister and ruining Young Kendo's chances at being a hero."

Izuku wanted to say something, but he couldn't. "There is no reason for you not to be using the advances in modern medicine to remove that possibility from the table, ESPECIALLY with your track record. But as far as your lady problems are concerned, to quote a classic movie, "Son, you are on your own." Toshi said.

"Really," Izuku said shocked.

"I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but I have minimal romantic experience to draw upon. But I can tell you that you need to talk with both of them and make a hard decision. It is unfair to drag this on any further." He said sternly.

"Your right," he said with a deep sigh. "There is something else…"

"Oh lord, tell there is not another girl?"

"No, nothing like that," he said quickly, waiving his hands in front of himself defensively. "I was planning on telling them the truth about One for All," he paused as Toshi raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue. "I care about them deeply, and they are also extremely dear to Inari; I want them to know the truth, especially if we are discussing a relationship."

"I can not object to this, in all honesty," Toshi said. "I can tell how close you are with them, and all the time I have spent with them, I know that they love and care for Inari deeply. And with your recent "Developments," it would be prudent so they can make an informed decision. But I don't believe a reveal of being a master criminal could deter those two young ladies. Even that would be a large IF."

"I am scared." Izuku finally said. "I am afraid I let things go too far, I am afraid I am not ready, I am terrified that I am dishonoring Suijin. The only thing I was more scared of was if I could take care of Inari."

"I can't do much to swage your fears, son," Toshi said, placing his arm around the boy's shoulders. "But even I can tell how much those ladies care about you; as long as you proceed with that in mind, I am sure you will do well. I may not know Suijin personally, but know that she would want you to be happy, that she would want you to live. So live, son, don't bury your head in the sand, and don't run away."

"Thanks, dad," Izuku did, leaning in.


-Momo-

She lay in bed, wondering about tomorrow and Izuku and Itsuka. She didn't understand her feelings towards Itsuka but knew she wanted her by her side and in her life. She knew it might be being greedy, but she had read so many stories where it all worked out. Why couldn't it work out for her? She wanted the child, the boy, and the girl. Momo Yaoyorozu knew that anything was possible if you worked for it. And if she had to work day and night, she would get what she wanted.


-Sunday-

If it could be defined in a word, it was awkward. A blind man in space could see it. Inari, though, didn't care; all she cared about was that her Momma was here, and when Itsuka showed up, her second momma was there, and this time the common room heard it all.

When Momo arrived downstairs, Inari was playing with a toy car, pushing it around on the floor, but when Momo's feet touched the bottom of the stairs, the car didn't exist. She stood up and bolted over as fast as her feet could and grabbed Momo's legs. With one word that froze the common room. "MOMMA!"

Momo either didn't notice her classmates' stunned expressions or didn't care. It was a combination of both, in case you were curious. Momo's smile threatened to take on a life of its own as she scooped up the little bundle and twirled her around. "Hello, Princess. How was your day yesterday?"

Inari, as sinsinc of a manner that a two ½-year-old could begin to tell her about her day, hyper-focused on the carousel and the balloon Ocha had gotten for her. Momo just listened as she walked towards the couch and sat down with Inari, deep into recounting her story. Izuku came walking out about this time lugging some things; with skill and practice, Momo rose from the couch, taking some things in her free arm, never taking her eyes off Inari or the conversation. She leaned over and kissed Izuku's cheek, causing him to freeze.

"Do we need anything else?" she said.

"I am just going to grab a picnic basket, and then we need to meet up with Itsuka," he said, stunned.

"Good. Then I will head out with Inari and meet you in front of the 1-B dorms before we head to the car." She then casually walked out of the common room with a sway in her hips accented by the black sundress with red roses.

Mineta, Denki, Sero, Fumi, and Mina were frozen. "I'll see you guys later," Izuku said; they all mumbled a response. It wasn't till the door was closed, and they were gone that Mineta finally snapped out of it.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?"


-Momo & Class 1-B-

"Excuse me, is Itsuka here," Momo said, holding Inari's hand.

"I think so," Pony said, her finger by her mouth. She then turned to Inari, who looked cute in jeans and an All-Might t-shirt, "Good Morning, Inari."

"Good morning…Pony!" she smiled as she remembered the blonde's name.

"Very good," Pony said. "Won't you like to enter?"

"Yes, and thank you," Momo said, following the girl in.

"I will go get her," Pony said before heading off.

"Welcome to the 1-B dorms," Neito said as he came downstairs in a sweeping entrance. "Your very presence brightens our living quarters, Ms. Yaoyorozu. To what do we owe the honor of your visit with such a lovely child."

Inari put herself behind Momo's legs. "I am here to pick up Itsuka as she joins me on an outing."

"Should you require an additional escort, I would be happy to offer my services, or perhaps afterward, you would like to come over so we could study together." He said with a boy as his eyes told a very different story.

On the other hand, Momo smiled politely while Inari said, "NO! You stay here."

"I am afraid I must decline your invitation, Monoma; I have all the escorts I require today,"

Manga emerged from the kitchen, stifling a laugh; Inari immediately bolted towards the boy, stopping, throwing her hands over her head and saying, "POP!" Manga laughed, and the word appeared above his head, and when it popped, Inari started giggling.

"Who's sweet laughter is that I hear," Itsuka said, stepping off the elevator.

"MOMMA!" Inari yelled, bolting for the girl. Itsuka was stunned as she picked up her goddaughter. Jurota, sitting in the common room, let loose a low growl. Kinoko, who was behind Itsuka, giggled.

"Am…I your Momma?" Itsuka said, staring into Inari's eyes.

"YES!" Inari said. "You Momma and Momo Momma!" she added proudly.

"I think I can live with that," she thought momentarily, then pointed to Kinoko. "Is she Momma?"

"Noooo," Inari said, giggling. That made Itsuka feel better that she was only sharing the title with Momo.

"When did this start?" Itsuka said, walking towards Momo.

"Friday," Momo said, blushing some. "Are you ready for today?"

"Honestly, no, but that is my doing," Itsuka said, hugging Inari. Momo looked at her quizzically. Itsuka said goodbye to Hinoko as they exited the building.


-Family-

Izuku was waiting by the car as the girls approached; he was trying desperately to wrap his mind around how today may go and failing miserably. Before he could say anything, Itsuka volunteered to sit in the back with Inari, much to the little girl's delight. Then, Izuku heard Inari call Itsuka momma and said life had complicated things.

Momo noticed that Itsuka and Izuku were avoiding eye contact. Not wanting to press the issue, she climbed into the front seat so they could begin their outing and, if the heiress had her way, the beginning of a new relationship.

The drive to the park was filled with small talk to pass the time, everyone seeming to want to avoid the major conversation. When they arrived at the park, Itsuka smiled brightly. It was gorgeous; they found a spot near a pond and the playset. Momo did again, kissing his cheek and complimenting him on finding such a nice park. Itsuka witnessed this and didn't stir up any jealous feelings, which in her mind was good.

They walked over with Inari to the playset; the little girl, once released, dashed ahead to climb the stairs to the slide.

"Are you going to tell me what is happening between you two?" Momo asked.

"Something happened yesterday," Itsuka said, blushing. "And it was more than either of us intended, so we are having difficulty addressing it."

"Is it because I am here?" Momo said. "Or is it because I kissed Izuku?"

"Yes and No," Itsuka said. "We would have a hard time regardless of whether you were here."

Momo smiled. "Itsuka, maybe we should talk before we address anything with Izuku?"

"Well, there are some things I want to talk to you guys about before we address all the other stuff." He said.

"I think it would be best if we took care of our issue first, Izuku," Momo said.

"I may help with the other parts," Itsuka agreed. "We will be right back."


-Momo and Itsuka-

"Itsuka, let's put aside Izuku for a minute," Momo said, Itsuka nodded. "I am not sure how you feel, but I am attracted to you. When I think of you, I wonder things. I will be honest; my goal by the end of today is to be in a relationship with you and Izuku."

"Jesus," Itsuka said. "You don't hold back."

"I do, but right now, I don't want to hold back as to lose one or both of you." Momo absently pushed a piece of hair behind her ear. "I want you in my life, Itsuka, with Inari, Izuku, and I. When I sit at night and think about it, I realize it won't be complete without you. At first, it was simple, but the more I thought about it, the more I realized I wanted to see if something was there beyond friendship."

"I have been so focused on Izuku that, honestly, I hadn't thought about it," Itsuka responded. "But yeah, I also want to see what is between us. I know that the thought of you kissing Izuku doesn't make me angry; I find it hot." She added blushing. "I asked him to kiss me yesterday."

"And?"

"It wasn't all just in my head; apparently, it was in his as well," Itsuka said, looking away.

"Then kiss me," Momo said. She was stepping forward.

"What?" Itsuka managed.

"I want you to kiss me," Momo said again. "I want to see if there is a hint of a spark."

"But…" Itsuka was at a loss, looking for an excuse. She was silenced when she turned to the heiress to say something as Momo stepped in and kissed her. It was so very different from Izuku, but. It was so soft and tender, but there was a hint of a spark there.

Momo's lips pulled away from Itsuka. It wasn't the same as kissing Izuku, but she wanted to do it again, which she took as a good sign. "I think something is there," Momo whispered. "And I am interested in exploring that. Are you?"

So many things danced through Itsuka's head, good and bad. Naughty and Nice, Naughty and super playful. Could this work? Could they share Izuku and each other? "Does this mean we will go on our dates?"

"I would think so," Momo replied. "I want Izuku to be both our boyfriend and you to be my girlfriend."

"I want that, too," Itsuka said. "How did we end up here?" She looked at Momo, who was smiling.

"I don't know," Momo replied. "It is scary and exciting; I wonder if it is foolish, but then I don't care if it is."

"Some people are going to flip the fuck out," Itsuka said.

"As long as you, Inari and Izuku are by my side, I don't care," Momo said. This time, Itsuka stepped forward gently. She drew Momo into a kiss; this time, their lips parted, and their tongues gently and tenderly explored each other's mouths. There was a definite spark.

"Yeah, there is a spark there," Itsuka said as they broke apart.

"I must agree, now that we have settled that, we should return to Izuku and Inari to figure out the other side of this triangle," Momo said, returning to the playground.

"What if he doesn't figure it out?" Itsuka asked as they walked back.

"We go home with, and when Inari goes to sleep, you kiss me again right before him; that should short-circuit him enough," Momo said, smiling.

"I think we all seriously underestimated you, Momo," Itsuka replied, shaking her head.

"It happens," Momo said with a shrug. "Now that we have a better idea of what is happening between us let's settle things with Izuku."


-Izuku-

Izuku had walked over and was sitting on a bench watching Inari playing in the sandbox when an older woman who was out walking her dog paused by the bench.

"Is she yours?" the woman asked.

"Yes," he responded.

"She seems happy," the woman said; the dog moved over, looking at Izuku for some head scratches. It was a cute little thing; Izuku looked to the woman for permission. Once given, he leaned down to give the little puppers what it was asking for.

"I hope she is; I think she is." He said as his hand found the magical spot behind the dog's ear. "It is what I strive for every day."

"Are you happy?" the woman said, still looking at Inari with a gentle smile.

"At times." Two hands now scratching the puppy.

"But aren't you scared about raising her in a society that will judge her," the woman said, looking at Izuku. "Some look down on you two for your situation or will judge her if her quirk isn't "acceptable."

"Then I guess I just have to change society," he said, not stopping scratching the dog but looking up at the woman. "Not just for her but for all those people that society looks down upon for something as stupid as an unacceptable quirk."

"How you going to do that?" she giggled as her dog flopped onto its side, enjoying Izuku's attention. "You some sort of hero or something?"

"Not yet, but I want to be," he replied. "I am a first year at U.A. in the hero course."

"So money and fame?" a hint of cynicism creeping into her voice.

"Some money and some fame," he replied, "Money just so I can take care of her, and enough fame that people will listen and pay attention to my deeds more than my words. You have to show society that there is a better way, and then you have to live it. It won't happen overnight, but change rarely does."

"You think you can make a change?" she said, her gaze drifting back to Inari, as did Izuku's.

"For her? I would move Mt. Fuji."

"I hope you aren't all just talk future Hero," she said. With a gentle tug, the puppy got to its feet, obeying its master's command as they walked off.


-Izuku + Momo + Itsuka + Inari = Family-

It wasn't long before Momo and Itsuka walked back over, spotting the objects of their mutual affection they came walking over. They looked over at Inari, who seemed to be in her whole own little world moving sand around in her metal yellow dump truck.

Izuku took a deep breath as they sat with him on either side of the bench. "I know we have a lot to unpack with what has happened over the last few days, but there is something things I want you both to know before we get into that."

"Is this where you tell me you are a closet supervillain with plans of global domination," Momo said with a hint of levity.

"Or is there something more sinister," Itsuka added, "Like you secretly have a plot to kill all the kittens in the world to deprive the rest of us of kitten videos."

"That would be horrible," Momo said. "They are so cute!" a little squeal was at the end, making it even more adorable.

"No one is that evil," he said, smiling. "Ok, this may sound like a standard disclaimer or that I am being overly dramatic, but this is very important." Both girls recognized the change in his tone and nodded. "I need you guys to promise me that what I tell you here goes nowhere else. You cannot say anything to anyone ever. No matter what happens today, this never gets out as it could put Inari in danger."

Itsuka was slightly worried; she felt that she knew almost everything about Izuku and that he was holding on to something that sounded this important, which was troublesome. She placed her hand on Izuku's shoulder. "Nothing you could do would make me abandon you or Inari. I promise, whatever it is, that whatever happens today, I will always be there to protect her and you."

"Izuku, my intention and feelings have not shifted in the hours since we kissed. I will lay down my life for Inari as a good mother should. You have my word that, regardless of what happens, nothing will change that today." Momo said, squeezing his hand.

He took a deep breath. "As you both know, my quirk didn't manifest until shortly after my mom died." A bag of fruit snacks floated by his feet to his hand. "This is my quirk; I named it Attraction after my mom, which was the name of her quirk."

"But your quirk is Psychokinisis?" Momo said.

"Yeah that is what I thought as well," Itsuka said.

"That is what this conversation is about. I have been lying to you both and almost everyone else. Let me explain." He opened his other hand, and they saw the familiar green lightening. "I was given this power when I was 16."

"Given?" Itsuka said.

He let the lightning continue over his hand. "This is One of All. This quirk is transferable. It stockpiles energy and has been passed down to eight different people. I am the ninth."

"A transferrable quirk, like you could give this quirk to someone else?" Momo asked.

"Yes, I could give it to you or Itsuka, Inari, anyone."

"That is kind of terrifying," Itsuka said.

"On many levels, a transferrable quirk would throw everything we know about quirks into chaos. If someone knew about this, they…" Momo stopped and looked at Inari; Itsuka's gaze followed. "They could kidnap Inari and make you give to them… That's why you said she could be in danger. From whom did you get it?"

"All-Might." He said quietly. SILENCE "The day I saved Bakugo from the Sludge Villain, I had met All-Might earlier when the same villain attacked me. He went to leave and jumped on his leg. We landed on a building, and I had to ask him if I could be a Hero. That with such a weak quirk that had awakened so late in life, I could barely do anything with it." He looked over at Itsuka. "I had hit a low place; my mom had died, Suijin and you were so far away, I was not too far removed from my drinking problem."

"Is this the drinking problem you mentioned when we first met?" Momo asked.

"Suijin had moved away, and my mom died the day she left. After the funeral, a package showed up on my door with a bottle of Blanton's Single Barrel, and I got lost for a bit. I got sober and haven't touched it since. I had what was left of a bottle in the house, but I had Itsuka get rid of it as soon as she returned so I would falter with Inari coming into my life."

"Sorry, continue. You had asked All-Might if you could be a hero?" Momo said.

"He said no," Izuku paused, remembering that day. "It hurt, but then I thought of my mom, Suijin, and you, Itsuka, and all our training. I told him he was wrong; I would be a hero." Itsuka smiled; the fire in his eyes was one of the things that made her fall in love with him. "I came across that same villain attacking Bakugo; he must have gotten free when I hitched a ride on All-Might. I ran in and was able to buy Bakugo some time. we were both about to die when All-Might came in and saved us. After I got yelled at by the other heroes, All-Might found me. He told me I could be a hero because I had acted when no one else did. I told him my feet moved on their own, to which he told me that is what heroes do. All-Might had suffered a devastating injury some years ago and could not use his power as much anymore. He had been looking for a successor to pass the power to. He chose me."

"So what?" Itsuka said.

"Huh?" as that was not the response he was expecting.

"Why would this make me not want to be near you or my goddaughter? You should have told me earlier, but I understand why you didn't Izuku. For years, Suijin and I told you that you would be an awesome hero. All-Might saw it too." She said, holding his hand.

"And if you had not had that power, Izuku, maybe you wouldn't have been able to save me when I was attacked. I am glad All-Might saw what others in your life and my parents and I see in you. Your heart drives you to be a hero, not your power."

"I was afraid you guys would hate me. You, Itsuka, would be mad at me for keeping it from you. And that you, Momo, would look at me differently."

"Why would I do that, Izuku? You saved me, and you were my first real friend ever. I would not care if you got your power from wishing on a star." Momo said. "My love for you is not predicated on your quirk or quirks. They are predicated on the person you are. My love for Inari is based on how much I want to keep her safe and give her the best possible life."

"You are the dumbest smart guy I know. Unless you told me that you murdered Suijin, nothing could make me ditch you." Itsuka added, wrapping her arm around his shoulder. "I fell in love with you when you didn't have a quirk. I loved you after it manifested, and after last night, you know I still love you. I may not have given birth to Inari, but I love her as if I had."

"Then what do we do now," he said. "I love you, Itsuka; I have had feelings for you for a long time; I just pushed them down and buried them. You are my best friend, and I was with Suijin. I always felt it wasn't right for me to think of you that way. Momo, ever since you came into my life, it has been this steady building of feelings of love. I don't want to choose between you two. I want to be selfish; I want you both in my life, as my girlfriends and Inari's mothers." He winced, expecting them to start yelling.

Itsuka looked past him to Momo; both of their eyes were wet. Itsuka gently turned his face to her. "Izuku Midoriya, I have been in love with you since we were 12. Every other relationship has been held to the fantasy of you; every kiss was measured against what I dreamed about. I thought I was broken somehow; you proved that wrong last night. I love you." She leaned in, gently kissed him, and took Momo's hand. "Momo, you are my best friend. Obviously, something else is building between us, and I don't want to let that go. I want to be selfish as well. I want you both."

Momo smiled, "My turn." She pulled Izuku into a kiss. "I love you, I fell for you when you saved me. I didn't want to act or say anything not to cause either of us pain. As I got to know Inari, it reinforced that. But now I know that I love you, that I am in love with you, Izuku. Itsuka, you know how I feel; whatever is between us, I want to explore. I want you both."

"How does this work?" Izuku asked.

"You date us, and we date each other; we go on dates together and parent Inari," Momo said. "This is my first ever relationship, and I hope my last. We will have to figure it out as we go."

"What she said," Itsuka said. "But I have waited too long for this," she said, leaning in and kissing Izuku deeply; as they broke apart, she whispered. "My boyfriend." She stood up and walked to Momo. "I didn't even know I wanted this," she kissed the heiress with the same intensity. "My girlfriend."

Seeing Momo and Itsuka kiss caused Izuku's brain to short-circuit some. A giggle and a little voice called them back.

"DADDA, MOMMAS SWINGS!"

Izuku stood up and took his girlfriend's hands as they walked over; under his breath, he whispered. "As you Wish."


*Authors Note*

I didn't want to drag it out, I wanted them to address what they wanted and say it. I hope you enjoyed. Thank you everyone who takes the time to read my works i hope you have a great day.