Merry Christmas

“Happy holidays Midoriya.”

“Merry Christmas to y-“

Anything else he wanted to say was cut off as Shinsou’s quirk took hold, the automatic response more than enough to Brainwash him.

“You make it too easy” the other student chuckled. “Well, c’mon follow me.”

Izuku follows along readily enough – probably would have even without being ensnared. He’s led to Todoroki’s door, and the other boy opens up for them. “Ah, great you got him. That makes it easy.”

He’s gently prodded in and ordered to strip. And then there’s hands everywhere. Uraraka must have been there because he feels weightless for a time as he’s restrained by gold and red ribbons, arms tied against his back in some bastardized form of shibari.

The weightlessness lifts after they place him in… something a bit flexible? Cardboard? A hand brushes against his hair. “Just relax okay?”

Deku feels himself go down, down down. 

“You’ll be a good pet for your owner, right?”

Suddenly the lights dim (….did someone put a lid in the box?) and he feels whatever he’s sitting in move. 

Time passes. The box is left somewhere that seems warm enough. Shouto pats the lid. “Be a good present, okay?” Izuku can hear  him walk away.

Later someone else comes into the room. They’re larger, heavier, their voice much deeper as they read what must have been a card. “What in the world could that boy have gotten me.”

Deku knows that voice.

The box opens and there’s an intake of breath. Deku blinks his eyes a bit, getting used to the sudden change of brightness. The newly named top hero sits in front of him, a puzzled, yet awestruck look on his face and an erection straining against his pants.

(They didn’t need to coerce him, Deku would have been a good pet to Enji anyways without any prompting at all. He just needed the chance to show how good he’d be)

Deku smiles, eyes bright. “How can I server you Mas~ter~”

He’s not quite sure who got a present – him or Endeavor – when the pro leans down in a kiss. The night can only get better from there.