Note: hey guys, I got Alliko to make his own wattpad account! So go follow TheRealAlliko cause he just started, and I think he needs some love 💚
I haven't asked any of the others yet, but I'm sure Tora would love to make an account! Not sure about Motashiro or Kisha yet. Izuku might. But if I can get Tora to join, Abigail is sure to join as well!

IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS ABOUT ANYTHING REGARDING THE STORY go ask Alliko. After all, he IS apart of the story!

THIS IS U N E D I T E D
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After escaping Tora, Izuku ran to the spot they planned on meeting once they finished. The dog park. Kisha and Alliko were already there, though, sitting on a bench waiting.

"Woah! Your covered in sweat, what happened? Why were you running?" Alliko tilted his head (almost cutely) in curiosity while Izuku took a minute to catch his breath. Finally, he escaped-

-the wind was knocked right out of him as a heavy force tackled him from behind in a seething rage.

Tora's form seemed to glower at him, eyes glowing red and a deadly aura coming off.

"I-zu-kuuuuu...." she lunged, yearning for his neck and-

Grabbing his shoulders. Tora shook him wildly, little crybaby tears in her eyes and her face red as fire. "WHY WOULD YOU DO THAAAAATT!!!! You embarrassed me, Izu baby! You-"

"Don't kid yourself, you're sooo glad I hooked you up just then," Izuku says sassily. Kinda like an extravagant gay.

*gasp!*

"Izuku! Don't sass me, I am your mother! You lis-"

"Well maybe if you had stayed after that smooth move I gave you, I would have two mothers," Woo! Today the boy is s p i c y .

Tora was beet red with embarrassment and slight anger, slapping her hands over her face and groaning as she dragged them down. Alliko started clapping and whistling at Izuku.

"Daaaamn boy! You give that tiger the facts! Lookin good, both dat ass and dat attitude!"

Izumi turned red, opting to ignore the... last part if Alliko's comment.

"Better let me match make before I snatch up all yall's weave! I'm here to get you some pussy, not watch you act like one!" Izuku Z snapped, pushing down his shy personality. He turned red anyway, momentarily hating himself. Alliko whooped, whistling and clapping. Beside him, Kisha also clapped a bit. Tora kinda just died on the ground under the sheer power of Izuku's snappy remarks.

"Anyway, come on peasants, the queen needs her cold, iced, flavored, cow titty liquid!" Remarked Alliko, picking up Izuku and placing and holding him on one shoulder. Damn, how strong is he-

Alliko just started walking, but realized it might be kinda awkward for Izuku to sit like that, so he picks his back up off his arms, instead changing it to a shoulder-ride. Kisha and Tora followed behind them, though Tora looked mildly miserable in an amused sort of way.

It took Izuku a minute to calm down, realizing what he said and just accepting that he can't take it back now. Oh god I said the P word!...

They finally arrived at the ice cream parlor, but Alliko didn't let Izuku down. He ducked down, Izuku doing the same, so they could fit through the door. People gave then odd looks, but Alliko didn't seem to give a single shit. Izuku just kinda half-buried his face in Alliko's hair, trying to calm down his bright red face. God this is awkward... people are staring at him! Normally he's disregarded, with his very average looks, and shy persona.

He isn't used to being stared at...

Alliko jerked his head up, getting Izuku's attention. "Yo, whadd'ya want?" Izuku looked up for a second, surveying the flavors.

"Uhm, I'll take chocolate..." Izuku reached into his bag, pulling out his wallet when Alliko stopped him.

"I can't see what your doing, but I know what it is. Don't. This is a reward. You aren't paying. One chocolate cone and one strawberry, ma'am!" Alliko ordered for both of them, ignoring the odd look the woman at the cashier and the woman he ordered from gave them.

She got them each their ice creams, handing them both to Alliko. Alliko gave Izuku his, reaching his arm up and handing it to the greenette. Man, it's getting harder and harder for Izuku to convince himself that Alliko hates him every day... hehe.

They waited for Tora to order for herself and Kisha, and they all went up to the register to pay. Once they had finished their task, they left the pink themed store, opting to eat outside.

It was quite hot out. And it wasn't even noon yet! Despite the heat, it was quite lively. People were out and about, and birds pecked at the ground. The crew made their way back to the dog park, finding a nice picnic table. Well, as nice as you could actually find at any park, much less a dog park. Alliko squats down, letting Izuku off his shoulders, much to Izuku's internalized relief.

Everyone sat down their stuff, making small talk as they ate. Other friends and families chattered around them at other picnic tables. It was nice background noise, filling the void when no one had anything left to say. That is, until someone else thoughts of something funny, or just a topic in general. Then the talkative crew would burst into a conversation.

They were an odd mashup to those around. A short, average looking green haired kid, a well-dressed, exuberant teal haired chick, a shy little lavender haired girl with green eyes, and finally, an extremely tall boy with a constant amused- yet stoic- expression adorning his face. None had similar hair colors, no relating features excepts a bit between the tall boy and the teal haired girl, and they had extremely differing ages. And yet, they seemed to fit more perfectly than the last piece of a puzzle.

"Hey Kiki? What if you made weapons and stuff based off the old comic book heroes? Ya know, when quirks didn't exist and we had stuff like Spider-Man, and Wonder Woman! After my dad left, he also left quite a bit of old comics behind. You probably haven't read them cause their so old, but I could bring some over if that isn't an issue? I mean, if we do plan on making anything! I'm just curious... it's alright if we don't make anything I jus-"

"Izuku, your rambling. It's no problem, we can totally try to make some of that stuff! I actually read the only download of the Spider-Man comics! I... used to have a crush on Peter..." Kisha slouched down, mumbling as her face turned red. Awww....

Izuku wanted to poke fun a bit, so he smiled innocently. "Why not anymore? You over that faze, or is there a new love interest in your life~" Kisha turned bright red, seeming to think of something. Tora and Alliko were listening intently now, but everyone was smiling. And in a friendly way, not that creepy-interested way.

"T-there's a boy in my class... he also applied for UA... h-he's actually k-kinda l-like Peter when I think about it. But not that much..." Izuku did some weird thing with his hands, kinda like when someone's showing you a new manicure. He did- like, this weird 'oh stop!' Motion with both his hands, and it was really sassy but it's hard to describe so fuck you.

"Ooh! Give us the deets! What's he look like? How does he act? Is he nice to you? Cause I swear to god if he's hurting you in anyway I will gouge his eyes with an ice cream sco-"

Kisha put up her hands in defense, gaining a worried look on her face. "Woah! Don't w-worry Izu! He's very kinda to me! Actually, it's more that he's mean to everyone else... but in a, 'I don't really mean it' way! He's got a certain sense of humor, but not many people take it the way he means them to..."

Kisha was going to continue, but Alliko interrupted her. "Izuku, you sound really gay. It's been happening all day. Like, make up your mind, are you a shy bean or a sassy lost child? Anyway, Kiki, continue~"

Kisha seemed to perk up the nickname, seeming more used to it. She continues on like before, putting her head in her hands, much like Tora was doing off to the side. "Well, he has red hair, but it's really long! Sometimes he lets me braid it during class... his eyes are yellow, but get darker in the middle. He has a really cool quirk, too! He can change colors like a chameleon, and blend into the environment! It looks pretty awesome!"

Kisha seemed to realize her ramble, and looked down with a smile and a blush. Dawww... what a smol bean.

Tora was quietly cooing, but that didn't last long. Alliko stood up quickly, startling a few other families, as it was quite loud and sudden. "Okay! Now that that's out of the way, me and Izuku better get on our way!"

Alliko grabbed Izuku's collar, dragging him away. Izuku looked behind him last minute, grinning at Kisha.

"You should go after him, hun! He'd be hella lucky to have a chick like you! Go gettem' tiger!"

Allliko wracked him in the head. "Start walking with me, it's hard to drag you like that."

Izuku snapped, and made Alliko immediately regret his decision. "Yeah, but I'd hella drag you, and you would even have to pay me! You and yo bitch ass tree face."

Alliko scrunched up his noes, "Tree face?"

Izuku just giggled, nervously covering his blush face. God, what did they do to him... he's acting like a sassy gay. He needs to stop this...

So he didn't say anything, and they continued their walk. They came up to a black car with a Wild Cats sticker on the back. (What team are we!?)

Alliko pulled out a key ring, grabbing a slightly round piece of plastic and clicking a button. The vehicle unlocked, and he got in the drivers seat.

"What are you waiting? Get the fuck in, we don't have all day!" Izuku noticed he was just standing there, and quickly got in, not wanting to warrant any unneeded violence from the older boy.

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"S-so, where are we g-going?"

...

"Uhhh???.... Alliko?"

Alliko immediately snapped out of his 'driving trance.'

"Oh! Sorry Izuku. I was just thinking about something. What did you ask again?" Alliko glanced in Izuku's direction briefly, before turning back to the road.

Izuku quietly restated his question, hoping he hadn't interrupted any important thinking Alliko was doing. "Where are we going, A-Alliko?"

Alliko grinned, causing Izuku to grimace. This can't be good...

"To go make you look like a badass!"

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Soon enough, Izuku and Alliko has shown up at a familiar, yet at the exact same time, unfamiliar place. Familiar as in famous, unfamiliar as in never been before.

The mall.

And it wasn't the small dingy mall, or average size. It was the Tatuin MEGA mall. This place is huge. Multiple stories, an amalgamation of different stores, and people galore. Not a single spot on this entire mall is vacant of people.

Now, the size aside, by 'never been before', I meant Izuku. Alliko is no stranger to this rodeo. Heck, half the stores know him by name!

Izuku is shell-shocked. Just the sheer size of this place is boggling! But Alliko wasn't up to wait. They have no time to waste!

Alliko grabs Izuku by the wrist (again) and starts to drag him off. Izuku stumbles, but regains his balance after a second, speed-walking along with Alliko.

Alliko was heading towards the food court, but took a sharp turn right before the entrance, right into a hair parlor. Most of the people there had some form of extra-limb quirk, which makes sense. There were a few odd ones out, but that doesn't matter.

Izuku looked on with wide eyes. "Uhm, I didn't agree to this!"

Alliko just looked at Izuku with a glare, but with no heat behind it. "Too bad, so sad, it's just hair. You'll probably love it in the end, anyway."

I'm-

Alliko dragged Izuku up to the front counter, the whole shop bustling. But he cut through the crowd, making his way around.

"Yo Angy! Fix this fuckers hair! I need a little badass over here!" The chair at the front counter spun around, revealing a man with curly hair, the ginger hair-blob seeming to reach for the ceiling tiles. He wore round orange classes, and had little curls of hair sticking out all over. He had an offended look on his face, one hand over his heart as if he's been shot.

"Allioop! Alli-boo-boo! I'm hurt that you would ignore me like that! Aren't I your bestie? I'd be happy to help this little cuties if you would schedule an appointment BEFORE you came barging in here making demands!" He bat his eyes, little false-tears forming. Oh, what a meanie Alli was being to him!

Alliko sighed, face palming. Got, Angy is a handful... So, Izuku decided to speak up.

"Look, we need to turn this," He points to himself, "little pussy boy into a getting-pussy boy as quick as possible! We're," *clap* "on," *clap* "a," *clap* "schedule! So do us a solid, queen. I don't even know what Alliko wants to do, but I can tell his grumpy ass ain't gettin' us nowhere, so whatcha want? A kiss on the cheek? A gold star? Let's get this show on the road, I'll get him to pay a good tip!"

Okay, so, maybe Izuku is a lot better of a negotiator than Alliko first thought.

Angy snapped his fingers in a Z formation, throwing his shades aside. "Well count me in spicy boy! I like your attitude, sister! Let's get on with it then! You want badass? I'll take ya to the back, if boss is chill with that!"

Angy rung a bell, and a VERY short tan woman cane out from a door next to the waiting room.

"Angy! I'm working on something! Esto mejor no ser otro oso de peluche incidente! Porque lo juro por Dios, ¡te pegaré con la sandalia si es!" Angy seemed to shrink back at whatever the small woman said, slightly hesitating!

"No no! Don't worry, it's not another teddy bear incident! This cutie just needs something, they're on a time limit! Can I bring them to the back?... they offered to pay more..."

She seemed to think over his, looking up with a fierce glare. "Sure thing, but find someone to fill in for you! Or else!" She held up a sandal threateningly, and Angy put up his hands on defense, running off to find someone to fill his spot. He came back with a girl who had beautiful pink hair in a bow style. She and him shook hands, fist bumped, then did some odd handshake-code before she took a seat at the reception desk.

Angy came bouncing back, leading them to a back room. The scent of hair products was overwhelming. Angry led them to a few booths on the corner, even if the shelves around them were unfinished.

"Badass! Got it! Alliko," Angy looked at the one referenced, "Hey that sweet ass out of here. In the waiting room. NOW!" He barked orders, being surprisingly scary. Alliko grumbled, sluggishly waltzing away.

Angy ran his hands through Izuku's hair, fluffing it up a bit. "Okay! Let's see what we can do with this!"

Angy immediately got to work.

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When Angy was done, Izuku could barely tell what he used to look like! He had a side-shave on both sides, on side having the pattern of a heart monitor shaved in, one of the peaks making a heart before it flat lines. It also had a French braid of hair following the shave-to-hair line on the same side. The other side was just a plain shave.

The tips of his soft curls were a very light and short ombré of a saturated purple, just barely there. They were slightly encouraged upwards with some light hair wax, to make them a tad bit more voluminous and styled.

Izuku ran his fingers through his hair upwards, one little strand falling in his face. He was gonna move it, but Angy swatted his hands away. "Leave it, it's cute-punk," he claimed. So Izuku did.

Allison has been waiting for around an hour and a half by now, so he was extremely relieved when Izuku finally came out of the back room he had disappeared into earlier. He let out an exhausted breath, but took in a sharp, startled one when he saw Izuku's hair.

"It's fucking perfect! You look like you'd threaten to beat me up, but like you'd apologize after and invite me and my mom over for tea later. So we need to fix that last part. But we're still we're getting somewhere!"

Alliko felt a sharp tap on his shoulder, and whipped around to see a smug Angy, his hand out. Alliko grumbles, reaching into his pocket and taking out his wallet. He took a few 20s out and slapped them into Angy's hand. Angy counted them out, then smirked, walking away while waving behind him.

"See ya later sweeties~ oh, also... Alliko, being that kid by more! He speaks my language~"

Alliko just huffed, spinning on his heel and pulling Izuku by his collar. Izuku quickly followed, hoping Alliko would let go, and he did, much to Izuku's relief. Izuku sighed heavily, gripping at the edge of his shirt. Alliko seems to be warming up to him, but he till roses Izuku around like a rag doll, and often treats him roughly. Izuku hasn't seen him genuinely throw around or be violent with Tora or Kiki... so he's kinda the odd one out here, huh? Geez... what did he do...

Izuku shakes away the thoughts, focusing on where they're walking. Just a second too late though, as Alliko yanks him into a clothing store.

"I'm gonna look around, you will be too. Pick out anything you think looks cool. Anything punky, cool guy vibes," Alliko spun on his heel, heading towards the tea-shirts. But then he freezes, and looks back.

"Oh, by the way... think fast!"

A juice box came full speed for Izuku's face, but he caught it last second, fumbling but managing to secure it in his hands.

"Thanks..."

And so, they went their separate ways.
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Ping!

Izuku took his phone from his pocket, expecting it to be his mom. After all, only his mom and Tora have his number anyway.

'Yo, meet me in the guys dressing room by the quirk special clothing. Btw, this is Alliko, don't ask how I got your number.'

Oooookay that totally isn't slightly creepy.

Izuku just gathered up his haul, and made his way over to the assigned area. And just as suggested, Alliko stood by the dressing room door. Once Izuku came close enough, Alliko slapped his hand on the smaller boys back and pushed him into a random stall.

"Put on what you gathered, then I'll give you the shit I got once I see how you style yourself," Alliko slammed the door shut, then plopped down on a bench, waiting. You could hear the shuffle of clothes, and a few grunts of confusion come from the stall.

"I'm done!"

Izuku cheerfully opened the door and showed Alliko his outfit, taking a long sip from his juice box.

"What in comic sans hell are you wearing," said Alliko with a deadpanned and disgusted expression.

Izuku was wearing a black leather jacket too big for him, sunglasses, a random black choker, and had lightening McQueen crocs.

"Do you like it? Oh, by the way, look!" Izuku pointed at his shoes with a big, happy smile and stomped one foot. Flashing lights came from the shoe, and you could hear a badly recorded car sound.

Alliko took in a deep breath. "You look like the worlds biggest pussy."

Izuku pushes up his sunglasses, and pointed finger guns at Alliko. "You are what you eat!"

...

Aaaand now he's crying. On the floor. In a ball. Taking slurps of apple juice from his box.

Alliko slaps Izuku on the head, pulling him up by his arms until he's standing again. Alliko shoves the clothing he was holding onto Izuku's arms, "shut the hell up and go get dressed you dingus,"

Izuku sadly trudges away, shutting the stall door in a disappointed manny. Alliko sighs, face palming so hard you could probably hear it from across the store. Tch... what a fucking doof...

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After about five minutes (damn how many fucking accessories did Alliko grab?) Izuku finally emerged from the dressing room, fully decked out in, surprisingly useful, bad bitch stereotype clothing.

Damn, that worked out well...

----haha you don't get to see what he looks like yet b I t c h ----

After about three hours of stopping by shoe stores, more clothing stores, and a piercing shop (MUCH to Izuku's disagreement, but eventual acceptance) Izuku felt 80 pounds heavier, and he was starving. They hadn't eaten anything all day.

So, Alliko finally took Izuku somewhere to eat.

"Mmm.... my face hurts!" Alliko just laughed, staring as Izuku squished his face around.

"You look adorable, don't complain," then he thought about it, "no homo though,"

Izuku just titled his head in confusion, asking, "what's no homo?"

Poor, poor, sweet innocent baby...

Alliko didn't answer, so Izuku dropped the subject and went back to his food. God, what a day...

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"Stop paying for everything, Alliko!"

"No, I just made you change your entire wardrobe, I'm gonna pay for it!"

Aaaand here we have one person who's too kind to let the other pay and the other is too prideful to let someone else pay. And feels like they owe the other. An awful situation, really. But who cares, they're just here for the gay-

"No, Izuku! I am paying because I wanted this! I wanted people to stop picking on you, and I wanted you to look cool, and o wanted you to be that bitch! So, I'm gonna pay because it definitely hurt you physically!"

Izuku just sighs, hanging his head and excepting that he needed to stop after an hour of arguing. Even if he did look awesome as fuck while doing it, because, ya know, Alliko is bomb af and bought him badass clothing (and a concerning amount of weapons.) But as said before, yes, an hour. Try me bitch. I'm that petty.

"God, mon is gonna murder me when she sees how I look..."

Alliko just grins, laughing some. "Well, you gotta admit; you look pretty badass, huh?"