Dad Came Home

After graduating from Yuuei, Todoroki, Bakugou, and Midoriya are newly minted heroes living together in a penthouse on Endeavor’s money. They aren’t dating or anything but they’ve all had thoughts about it.

Their daily lives are pretty standard – they’re sidekicks at various agencies, they see each other maybe hours at a time unless they make an effort. Normally that’s done by Katsuki of all people, who also makes sure there’s always healthy bentos and food. Shouto is the best at making sure everyone takes their medication or goes to appointments as needed, as well as to the landlord and repair men. Izuku does shopping and laundry. It works.

So Shouto doesn’t notice anything is wrong for days. Just that Izuku went to visit his mother and comes back… different? He’s fine on the clock but is subdued when he’s home, going straight into his bedroom or staring at nothing when he’s around the others. When asked, Izuku merely smiles, “My dad was home so it was nice to talk to him face to face for once.”

This of course led Shouto to more questions. When he asked Katsuki on a night when Izuku wasn’t due home until the wee hours of the morning, the blond shrugged, “I hardly saw him as a kid – he works overseas, some big pharma I think? He’s a family friend though, introduced my parents actually and that’s how he met Inko.”

It’s not much but Shouto will take it, tries to look into Midoriya Hisashi during his down time but… it’s much harder than it should be to look up a civilian.

Then Katsuki goes home for a weekend and comes back different too. A little less brash, a lot more quiet and more forgetful, putting the wrong food in bentos (Shouto is fine with katsudon but he doesn’t envy Izuku when he finds out he got Katsuki’s curry), and the like.

And… well… if Shouto wasn’t worried for the lack of excited exclamations from Izuku watching hero reports at any and all hours, subdued, quiet Katsuki would have caused it.

So he called his father, asked for him to come over on a day he knows the others are set to be out, visiting their families and Shouto should have been working. There are perks to working at his father’s agency and this is one of them.

Enji came by the apartment, always giving an annoyed look at the modern decor but the green tea Shouto prepared helps mollify him.

“Is this related fo you looking up a civilian using my credentials?” Enji asked his son.

“Ah, you noticed that..”

“Mostly because I have it to log everything for future investigations. So who exactly is this person?”

“Supposedly, Izuku’s father.”

“Supposedly?”

Shouto shrugged. “…He’s a ghost – no data that isn’t publicly available or in relation to his son.”

“…Have you brought this up to Midoriya’s attention?”

“No, but I honestly wouldnt have looked him up if he didn’t started acting off.”

And that’s the crux of it, isn’t it? Shouto explained what had been going on for the past few weeks, all centered around Izuku’s trip home.

Enji was about to respond – maybe even give advice? Shouto didn’t have high hopes but talking it out seemed beneficial – only for it to be cut off when he spewed black sludge instead of words. Shouto was quick to get up, attempting to find the source only to start spitting out the same. The sludge enveloped them and everything went dark.

Shouto came to with a groan, eyes flickering open to squint against the dimness of the room he found himself in. It looked almost like a dungeon. He was chained to a chair and an attempt to use his quirk proved fruitless, unable to make ice or fire. A quick look beside him showed his father in the same predicament.

“You awake icy hot?”

Shouto’s head snapped up and saw Katsuki standing in the dungeon. The blond was nearly naked, not unusual for the utterly shameless man, but seeing the dog like collar around his neck was new. “Like what you see?”

The other young hero shook his head, much to Katsuki’s amusement. “We’ll have to change that.”

Katsuki moved away and Shouto watched him, the lights above flickering to life. Shouto could now see more, and Shouto… wish he couldn’t lights revealed Katsuki’s father in a similar collar, kneeling on the ground, gagged, blindfolded, and blushing right next to Ms Midoriya decked out in similar accoutrements. Katsuki’s mother stood behind them, cooing over the other adults. Her eyes kept flickering towards his father and something dark and cold gripped Shouto’s chest.

“Katsuki… where’s Izuku?” Shouto asked.

“Don’t worry, Deku is coming. He wants us to watch something first so I can explain.”

And then Katsuki sat himself on Shouto’s lap. Shouto is only slightly taller than the blond so he had to move his head back to keep from getting a mouth full of hair. Worse, he couldn’t lean back as Katsuki grinds back against his clothed lower half as the other tried to find a good position.

“Mommy,” and Shouto had never heard Katsuki call his mother something so childish before, “can you start the video?”

“Sure kiddo,” Mitsuki had a remote somewhere & pressed some buttons revealing that the wall in front of them was actually a large screen. It came to life, to a video of a young Izuku, from before Shouto and him had ever met, looking up at the camera with a vacant gaze that reminded Shouto of the kind that the green haired hero had worn for weeks.

“Now Izuku,” a male voice said from the speakers, “what have you learned today?”

“Izuku learned to be a good boy,” the child in the video recited, voice airy and disconnected like he wasn’t all there. “Izuku listens to Papa. Izuku does what Papa says.”

“Good boy,” the man responds. Shouto can hear the clink of a belt coming undone. Enji beside him growled; Shouto was startled that he didn’t realize his father was awake as well and was subjected to watching the boy in the video suck off the man holding the camera. They could hear “good boy” and “that’s my boy” being gasped breathlessly over top the filthy sounds of a blowjob.

“What sick fuck did this,” Enji bit out, glaring towards the ground, unable to take more of the video.

“Uncle Hisashi did!” Katsuki turned around in Shouto’s lap, grinding more against him even as he wrapped his arms around his neck. “He fixed all of us over the years. And now he promised to fix you too. Deku asked because he likes you and Uncle Hisashi would never deny his baby boy another playmate!”