Warning! This ones a lemon, so yes, there will be sexual content! Also it's a little long... whoops...

Note: Holy mackerel I've reached 60k, it feels like only yesterday that I reached 50k! Another huge thanks to all those that read this book, you're all incredible.

Quirk: Quirkless

 Every Sunday at 11am, I'd take my four-year-old daughter to the local park so she could play on the swings, monkey-bars and in the sand pit whilst I sat in a nearby bench, keeping watch on her. Today was no different, except the park seemed emptier then usual. None of the children who came weekly seemed to come today, leaving Mitsuha alone in the sand pit but she seemed content as she was busy building her miniature fort. I looked on at my little girl happily as she busied herself with her plastic shovel.

Just then I heard a harrowing scream from nearby causing my protective instincts to kick in. From around a corner a very large and muscular man appeared, although he had the head and the claws of a lion. His face had many scars upon it and as soon as he saw both Mitsuha and I, he ran straight for us as though we were his prey. Immediately I ran to Mitsuha, her face filled with fear as she couldn't take her eyes off of the beast approaching us. I threw my body in front of her, holding onto her tightly as tears streamed down my face, expecting an attack form the beast however none came. Instead, I only felt cold.

Slowly I turned around to see the lion man with his claw outstretched towards me, however he was encased in an incredible large block of ice. I pulled my little girl away from the beast as quick as I could, almost tripping up on my own feet as I tried to get away. "Hey, it's okay now," a deep voice from behind the block of ice said. I walked around it to see, unmistakably, the hero Shoto.

"Pro Hero Shoto!" I squealed, staring at the incredibly attractive man.

"Where? Where?" Mitsuha asked excitedly, seemingly unfazed by the villain that almost attacked us. She definitely had her fathers bravery.

"Are you both alright?" He asked, approaching us as sirens could be heard in the distance.

"Y-yes, thank you," I mumbled timidly.

"Hi I'm Mitsuha!" My little girl beamed at the Pro Hero and he simply chuckled.

"Hello Mitsuha, I'm Shoto Todoroki," he smiled at her and I thought my heart missed a beat. "And you are...?"

"O-oh, I'm (y/n), (y/n) (l/n)," I said, swearing internally at myself for stuttering. It was then that the police came and dealt with the situation, Shoto melting the ice and the police binding the villain before taking him away. I had to give my statement which thankfully didn't take long, and before I knew it the police were done and away. "Can I walk you home?" Shoto suddenly offered throwing me completely off guard.

"I-I'm sure you have more important things to be doing," I mumbled.

"Mummy why are you stuttering?" Mitsuha asked and I blushed bright red.

"Not at all, I want to make sure you both get home safe," he said, smiling directly at me. I nodded, a part of me unable to believe that this was happening. I led the way, my hand clutching onto Mitsuha's as Shoto walked on my other side.

"Thank you for saving us back there," I said quickly, realising I hadn't actually thanked him yet.

"Don't worry about it, it's what Pro Heroes do," he said with a smile. I couldn't help but smile too as small talk blossomed between us. I asked what it was like being a Pro Hero, and he simply laughed, telling me it was a lot more paperwork then people expected. "What about you, what do you do?" He asked.

"I'm just a fitness instructor," I said, shrugging my shoulders but I thought I saw him blush a little.

"Of course you are," he mumbled under his breath, and I was certain I wasn't supposed to hear that. "So - er - no ring... can I assume divorced?" He asked tentatively, nodding his head down towards my left hand.

"Oh, yes, three years ago now. We divorced when Mitsuha was only one, so she never really knew us together. Now we share custody over her. I'm hoping she'll soon start developing his quirk," I said, looking down at my little girl who was picking leaves off of bushes as we walked.

"What about your own quirk?" He asked but I shook my head.

"I'm quirkless."

"Ah... sorry," he mumbled.

"No need to apologise," I smiled up at him. "Oh, this is us, right here," I pointed at our garden gate. Politely he opened it for us, and we all walked through towards the front door. "Thank you for walking us back... and for saving us."

"No problem," he smiled.

"Thank you Shoto!" Mitsuha said loudly.

"Anytime Mitsuha," he laughed, ruffling her hair. I slowly unlocked the front door and Mitsuha waved to the hero before walking inside and out of sight. "So..."

"So... goodbye, Shoto-,"

"Wait- um, I know that perhaps this is a little forward but would you - I don't know - maybe want to get dinner some time? W-with me?" He mumbled incredibly quickly.

"W-wow- really?" I asked, my eyes wide with disbelief.

"Yeah... if you wanted to of course," he said with a little more confidence. I couldn't stop the smile from spreading across my face.

"Yes, I'd love to!" I tried not to seem as overly excited as I was on the inside.

"Great, how about tomorrow night, at seven?" He asked and again I nodded.

"Mitsuha will be at her dads then so yes, sounds good to me," I smiled.

"Great... it's a date," he said timidly and I nodded. "I'll pick you up. See you later."

"Y-yeah, bye!" I called out to him as he walked out of sight. My heart was beating rapidly, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

"Mummy why are you bright red?" Mitsuha suddenly asked from behind me.

"O-oh, no reason... c'mon, lets get you some lunch," I said, the smile on my face refusing to disappear.

- Timeskip -

Wearing a red knee length dress with black heels, I was sat in my living area waiting patiently for Shoto to arrive. Nerves had filled my entire body and I was tapping my foot uncontrollably, and that's when I heard a car pull up outside. Peeping out the window I saw a Shoto emerge from a fancy black car in a sharp suit which made him look irresistible.

I answered the door as soon as he knocked, perhaps a little too eager, but I did notice him blush a little when he saw me. "Hello," he smiled.

"Hi," I said simply.

"Shall we?" He asked, offering his arm. Timidly I accepted and he helped me into the car, then driving me towards an incredibly fancy restaurant, the kind of place you'd expect Pro Heroes and wealthy people to dine in. I tried not to show the fact that I really didn't belong in a place like this, and tried to straighten my posture as the waiter showed us to our seats.

The two of us began talking, awkwardly at first but as the night progressed we felt more and more comfortable in each others company. I forgot about my surroundings and the high-status restaurant, resulting in me just being me. "So what made you become a Pro Hero?" I asked.

"Well I'd always wanted to be one, but my dad didn't really help. He kept on pushing me to become this great and unbeatable hero, and attempted to train me but I eventually rejected him. I don't like using my fire side as it reminds me of him, that's why I stick to my ice side... my mothers side," he said, shocking me.

"Wow, Shoto I had no idea," I whispered. Gently I reached my hand across the table to hold his. As soon as they touched, he smiled.

"It's something I don't usually tell people... I'd appreciate it if you didn't say anything to anyone," he said and I nodded.

"Of course, I'm flattered that you'd trust me enough to even tell me," I laughed lightly. As dinner carried on we began to open up to each other, and by the time dessert came it felt as though we had known each other for a lot longer then a day.

"Here, do you want to try some?" He asked, scooping up a bit of his dessert on his fork.

"Sure," I smiled. In a very cliché manner he stretched his arm out and as gently as I could I ate the delicious dessert from his fork. "Tastes delicious," I smiled once I finished it. "Here, try some of mine," and I did the same thing.

"It's good," Shoto said, his mouth still slightly full. I laughed a little and our conversation carried on, it flowing perfectly. The end of the night came quicker then either of us wanted it to, and we were soon back in his car, him driving me back to mine. Throughout the ride I kept on glancing over to the handsome man, my heart beating quite quickly. What was going to happen next?

When we reached my house he quickly stepped out to open the door for me, and to walk me towards my front door. I smiled as we linked arms and we stopped on the porch, the dim censored light flickering on. "So," I breathed quietly.

"(y/n), I had a great time tonight," he mumbled, looking deeply into my eyes.

"Me too Shoto," I whispered.

"Can I... can I see you again?" He asked tentatively and immediately I nodded, happiness coursing through my body. "I'll call you tomorrow then," he smiled and I smiled back.

"Absolutely," I said, and he gently pressed his lips against my cheek in a very gentlemanly manner, making me blush quite profusely.

"Goodnight (y/n)," he whispered as he pulled away.

"Goodnight," I replied, watching him walk back to his car. With one last wave he drove off into the night, and I opened my front door, squealing loudly as soon as I had gotten in. All throughout the night, my thoughts were solely on Shoto.

- Timeskip - - One week later -

It was a week later, and finally, as we were walking through the park with ice cream in our hands watching Mitsuha play on the swings, Shoto asked me to be his girlfriend. During the week we had seen each other almost everyday, him even inviting me over to his agency for a tour. It was a wonderful week, and he and Mitsuha got on perfectly together.

Together we sat on a bench, my hand in his as I leaned onto his shoulder, the two of us licking our ice creams in peaceful silence as we watched Mitsuha play. She occasionally waved theatrically making both of us laugh. "I'll treat you both right, I hope you know that," he suddenly said, making me look up at him with surprise.

"Shoto, of course I know that," I whispered. He smiled down at me, and we gently leaned in, our lips pressing against each others softly.

"Are you in love?" The voice of my daughter suddenly sounded and we pulled apart quickly, turning bright red as we looked down at the little girl. She was smiling brightly as she glanced at the two of us. "Mummy talks about you all the time, are you in love?"

"Mitsuha, why aren't you playing on the swings," I said, slightly embarrassed as I knew Shoto was smirking at me.

"I got bored," she said simply. "Come play with me Shoto!" She said enthusiastically and she dragged him off towards the slide. I laughed and watch them go, Mitsuha sliding down as Shoto held onto her hand. I couldn't help but smile at the pair of them, it made me truly happy that they had bonded so well.

- Timeskip - - One week later -

It was midday when Shoto knocked on my front door. I smiled and kissed my boyfriend passionately as he came in. He however pulled away quickly. "Is Mitsuha still at her dads?" He asked and I nodded with a smile. Immediately he planted his lips back onto mine and I slammed the door shut. We hadn't been all the way yet, but I was hoping that today was going to change that. Recently we had been getting quite frisky whenever we were alone, however we were always interrupted by something, usually his agency calling him in. It got quite annoying, and I could feel I was sexually frustrated. I could tell he was too by the way he was hungrily kissing me.

He pushed me against the wall in the hallway and our kiss got even more passionate as we opened our mouths and our tongues slid against each others. I ran my hands through his hair as he ripped off his jacket, then slipped off his shoes, his lips never leaving mine. His hands landed on my waist as we pulled apart for breath. I looked up into his heterochromatic eyes as they stared back into my (e/c) ones.

"You sure you want to do this?" He asked carefully.

"Yes, yes I am," I replied, trying not to sound too desperate. He smiled and took my hand, leading me up the stairs and towards my bedroom he had been in occasionally. Immediately we were back onto each other, his lips leaving mine and heading to my neck where I moaned at his delicate touch. We fell backwards onto the bed, his body on top of mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck, running a hand back through his soft hair.

"You alright?" He asked, gesturing the fact he had fallen on top of me.

"I'm more then alright," I smiled. He laughed and dove straight back into my neck, sucking on it gently but enough to leave the occasional mark. I groaned, spurring him on as he brought his hand up and placed it on my covered breast. I tugged at the bottom of his top, hinting at the fact I wanted it off. He smirked against my neck and knelt up, then sliding it off of his body and discarding it. I had seen him topless a few times but each time I blushed bright crimson. His abs were impeccable, his pecs were gorgeous and his v line made me want even more.

"It's only fair if you do the same," he teased, going on all fours over me as he teasingly pulled at the button on my blouse. I leant up and kissed him quickly as I began picking at my buttons, finally opening it up for him to see my bra covered chest. His eyes lingered for a moment before he pressed his lips against my cleavage, me resting my head back on the pillows as I let out a deep breath.

He sat me up and pulled the blouse from my body, but before he could do anything else I wanted to play with him. I turned him over, taking him by surprise at my sudden dominance. I straddled his waist, his trousers clearly constraining his erection, and I ran my hands gently up and down his torso. "Mm, Shoto you look so good," I moaned as I did so, then pressing my lips against each ab. He let out a breathy groan at the feeling, but I wasn't done with him yet.

I slowly travelled my lips down until I was just above his trouser line. He was looking at me with great interest as I unbuckled his trousers, pulling them down along with his boxers allowing his beast to spring free. My eyes widened when I saw it, hunger building up in me. He kicked his trousers off all the way, leaving himself completely naked - he looked so delicious.

"When are you taking your clothes off?" He asked in a husky voice.

"Be patient," I teased, crawling back up him and kissing him passionately. Again however I ran my lips down his body, then kissing the tip of his member once I reached it. He stared at me with great interest, but instead of putting it in my mouth I unclasped my bra, throwing it to the side. He watched on as I wrapped my breasts around his member and began pumping it, licking the tip also.

"O-oh (y/n), that looks so fucking hot- feels so good," he groaned, staring as though if he looked away everything would disappear. I made eye contact with his as I carried on my actions, loving the thickness of his girth. "Mm, (y/n)!"

I pulled my lips away but carried on thrusting with my breasts, smirking up at my boyfriend. "Yes Shoto?" I asked in the most innocent voice I could.

"Come here," he demanded, but before I could follow his orders he had pulled himself away, sat up and turned me around, pinning me to the bed as he roughly kissed my lips. This sudden fiery passion made the heat in my core burn even more, as I rubbed my legs together to try and ease it a little. "Don't worry, you're going to feel nothing but pleasure soon," he growled directly in my ear, before kissing his way down to my breasts where his lips lingered. His hands however went further, and he began undoing the trousers I was wearing, pulling them down my leg, taking my panties with them too.

Shoto ran his lips down further, getting closer and closer to my core, spreading my legs apart so he could access it better. I couldn't help but squeal a little in excitement as he kissed my thighs, his hands also running up and down my leg teasingly. "Sh-Shoto please," I moaned, running my hand through his hair. He smirked up at me, a slight blush on his cheeks before he kissed my womanhood. I breathed in deeply as he began licking it, slowly getting faster and faster as he lapped up all my juices.

I moaned out uncontrollably, and he too moaned against my pussy. I clutched onto the bedsheets as he inserted his tongue, licking my soft walls. "Nyaa! Mmm, Shoto!" I cried, throwing my head back in pleasure. "I-I'm gonna- hey!" I moaned as he pulled away from me, kneeling up and staring at my naked body.

"I can't wait any longer," he said in his husky voice, suddenly getting off the bed and picking up his trousers. From the pocket he pulled a pack of twelve condoms, taking one out before throwing the packet on the bedside table.

"Wow, you came prepared," I teased as he knelt back on the bed, taking the rubber protector in his hands.

"Don't act like you didn't want this," he teased back playfully.

"Here, let me," I said, taking the condom from his hand and sliding it onto his large member. "I need you inside of me," I whispered, then pressing my lips against his chest.

"Don't worry baby, I'll make you scream," he groaned, pushing me back on the bed and hovering above me. My legs were wrapped loosely around his waist as he slowly pressed himself into me. We both cried out each others name in pleasure, us both twitching and breathing heavily. "Mmph, fuck you feel good."

"And- you feel so b-big," I breathed, wrapping my arms around his neck. He leant down and pressed his lips against mine lovingly, my eyes fluttering closed as my heart began to beat even faster. As we were kissing passionately he gently started to move, pulling himself out then thrusting back in making me squeak against his lips at the feeling. He smirked, then pulled his lips away and looked into my eyes as he thrusted into me again.

"P-please, more," I begged and he happily gave, thrusting harder and harder causing me to whimper uncontrollably. His power was immense, his thick member hitting all the right spots inside of me. His hands scrunched up the bedsheets either side of my head as the pleasure consumed the two of us. "F-fuck, Shoto!"

"A-ah, (y/n), it's so damn good," he growled lowly, moving a hand to my bouncing breast and kneading it harshly. I cried out in both pleasure and slight pain, but I was so hypnotised by him that I let him carry on. I needed him, I needed to release onto him.

He quickened his pace, announcing that he was getting closer and closer. "Me- me too Sho- Shoto- AH! Oh Shoto!" I cried, throwing my head back. He stared at me lustfully, gritting his teeth sexily as he kept up his amazing pace.

"C-cumming- FUCK-," he cried out, slamming into me hard and making me cum also. I screamed out his name louder then intended, but he simply looked at me lustfully. He pulled himself out and slipped off the cum-filled condom, and I saw that his incredible member was still rock solid. "I need more of you (y/n)," he smirked.

"I'm all yours," I whispered and without hesitation he reached for another condom.

We spent the entirety of that afternoon going at it like rabbits. We could barely control ourselves. I was riding him or he was pounding me into the bed relentlessly, either way we went through most of the condoms in the pack.

We were both sticky and sweaty, my cum was dripping down my thighs as he held onto my waist tightly, staring at me as I bounced up and down. "Fuck (y/n) you're so hot," he growled, thrusting himself up also.

"I-I'm the luckiest g-girl in the world," I breathed, hinting at his incredible stamina. "F-fuck Shoto- mmph- I-I'm g-gonna- NYAA! AGAIN! F-FUCK SHOTO-,"

"Scream my name baby!" He groaned loudly, slamming into me harder, reaching even deeper. I was about to climax, harder then I had ever done before. It felt utterly incredible, I didn't even know it was possible to feel this good. "(y/n), you're pussy is gonna make me cum!"

"C-cum for me baby, c-cum, CUM!"

"You want my cum?" He growled and I nodded breathlessly. "F-fuck (y/n), (y/n)- (Y/N)!"

"SHOTO- AHH!" We both cried out loudly, throwing our heads back and our sweaty bodies twitching with unmeasurable pleasure as we came at the same time. This high was so intense, I could barely stop twitching as I collapsed onto my boyfriend's chest, attempting to catch my breath. "That was..."

"Incredible," Shoto breathed, lazily wrapping his arms around my waist. "I-I didn't know I could cum that many times," he admitted timidly. We both glanced at the floor and saw seven discarded condoms on the floor. I couldn't help but chuckle as with what little energy I had left I lifted my hips up to pull myself off of him. His now softened member fell limp, and gently I pulled off the eighth used condom and chucked it onto the pile. I looked back at my boyfriend who was staring at me with a glint to his eye.

"You okay?" I asked, his arm making its way around my shoulders as my head rested on his still heavily breathing chest.

"I'm more then okay... are you?" He asked, kissing my forehead.

"Yes, definitely," I said with a sweet smile. I couldn't stop smiling as we both calmed down from our highs, simply cuddling with each other in bed, ignoring the fact that the sheets were now wet with sweat. I almost fell asleep in his arms, our legs tangled and his lips gently pressing against my head from time to time.

"(y/n)?"

"Hm?"

"I think... I think I'm in love with you."

My head shot up almost immediately and I looked into his slightly worried eyes. I couldn't help but beam brightly, as I had my suspicions that I was in love with him, too. "Really?" I asked, making sure this wasn't a dream and he nodded. "I love you too Shoto," I breathed. He smiled back at me, and in a very cliché manner we shared a deep and passionate kiss. Gently he ran his hand through my hair as I cupped his cheeks, carefully rubbing my thumb against the edge of his scar.

We pulled apart and just remained in each others hold again, that was until I looked at the clock on my bedside table. "Holy shit!" I cried, suddenly sitting up.

"What, what's wrong?" He asked, slightly panicked.

"It's half six, Mitsuha will be back at seven!" I said, nudging him. Quickly the pair of us made ourselves presentable again, taking a shower each and getting changed into comfortable clothing. Finally, twenty-five minutes later we had managed to sort ourselves out although we hadn't eaten and decided to simply order a takeaway.

- Todoroki's POV -

I stared at my beautiful girlfriend as she finished changing the bedsheets, me holding onto the dirty ones. I couldn't help but feel elated at the fact she returned my strong feelings, so I simply stared and smiled. "What?" She asked, blushing a bit as she straightened herself up.

"Nothing," I replied. She approached and took the sheets from me, dumping them in a basket before we tidied the rest of the room. "Fancy a takeout tonight?" She suggested as we finally finished and collapsed back onto the freshly dressed bed. Just as I was about to answer however, the doorbell went off. "Could you get that for me whilst I find the number for the pizza place?" She asked, getting up.

"Er- won't that be Mitsuha's dad?" I asked awkwardly.

"Yeah probably," she said, walking out the bedroom door, me following close on her heels.

"Won't it be awkward for me to answer it?" I asked but she simply laughed.

"C'mon Shoto, it's just answering the door to someone. I'll go find the number," she said with a smile as she kissed my cheek and headed towards the kitchen. The doorbell rang again and I approached it nervously, breathing in deeply knowing that this was (y/n)'s ex however I definitely was not prepared for what I saw.

I opened the door and there in front of me, with Mitsuha in his arms, was Bakugou. We simply stared at each other with wide eyes, apparently unable to believe that the other was standing there. "Shoto!" Mitsuha called happily, holding her arms out in my general direction.

"Icy-hot what the fuck are you doing here?" Bakugou growled, staring at me angrily.

"Daddy, mummy told you not to use that word in front of me," Mitsuha said innocently. "Where's mummy?"

"She's through there-," I mumbled, still unable to believe the situation. (y/n) had previously been married to Bakugou? Of all people in the world, and it had to be Bakugou?

"MUMMY!" Mitsuha shouted and (y/n) came through the kitchen door and into the hall.

"Hiya Mitsuha! Did you have a nice time at your dads?" She asked her and she nodded enthusiastically. I was having an awful lot of trouble letting this sink in. "Thanks for dropping her off Katsuki," she smiled at Bakugou.

"No problem," he said simply, which caught me off guard. He was never usually so polite.

"Bye daddy!" Mitsuha called before (y/n) took her into the house, leaving just Bakugou and me at the door. I was raking my brains for absolutely anything to say.

"Look, Bakugou-,"

"If you think you can dare take her away from me icy-hot, then you've got another thing coming," he growled maliciously at me. This sparked a little bit of anger inside of me.

"Take her away from you? You and (y/n) broke up Bakugou, she's not yours-,"

"I'm not talking about (y/n)! I'm talking about Mitsuha, I swear to god scarface, if you think you can be a better dad to her then I can you've got another thing coming! I'm her father, not you!" He said, trying not to shout and attract the attention of (y/n). I blinked a few times, trying to let what he just said sink in.

"Bakugou I know you're her father, I wouldn't try and replace you," I said simply.

"You won't replace me, even if you try, got it? And- you better treat (y/n) right too," he mumbled. "Bye Mitsuha!" He shouted into the house and she immediately came running from the lounge.

"Bye daddy!" She called out just as loud as him, running and hugging his leg tightly. She pulled away quickly and ran inside, sending one last wave to Bakugou as he walked away from the door. I shut it gently, still trying to comprehend what just happened.

"Hey," (y/n)'s soft voice came, her arms snaking their way around my waist. "So... I couldn't help but listen... I didn't realise you knew Katsuki," she whispered. "I suppose I probably should've, with you both being Pro Heroes and all," she laughed lightly.

"It's okay, I was just a bit surprised, that's all," I admitted, wrapping my arms around her waist also and she nodded against my chest. "He thinks I'm going to replace him."

"Shoto, Mitsuha is such a daddy's girl, you're more likely to replace me then him," she laughed, looking up at me and kissing me quickly. I laughed a little do, happily reciprocating the kiss. "C'mon, lets go order that pizza."