MHA REINCARNATION!

Chapter 41: Shoto



(If you haven't read the lust quirk series from mha 2025 this will be confusing but long story short. Shoto is living with dabi, they made up. Hawks and dabi are dating and shoto likes bakugo)

The reflection staring back at me was a stranger. Gone were the familiar sharp angles of my face, replaced by softer curves, fuller cheeks. My chest rose and fell in a way it never had before, and a knot of anxiety tightened in my stomach. I ran my hands through my hair, which now flowed past my shoulders, a silken, two-toned waterfall of white and red. This wasn't just any change. This was... drastic. Absolutely insane. I was a girl.

It had all started so innocently. After weeks of staying with Touya, my older brother who went by Dabi these days, I was still trying to navigate this new life, free from the suffocating presence of our father. The night I'd left, the memory was still sharp as shattered glass: the sting of his hand across my face, the disappointment in his eyes followed by his cold indifference when I came out to him, saying "I'm.. I'm gay." He'd always projected his twisted expectations onto me, and that had been the last straw. I couldn't do it anymore. It had taken me a while to even admit that truth to myself, let alone someone else. I found it freeing in a way, to be someone else and not the person my father wanted me to be. But now, being a girl, was… strange.

Dabi was out, probably causing some chaos somewhere with the League, and Hawks, his boyfriend, was on patrol. That's why I'd decided to go do the grocery run for the both of us. I craved a smoothie, so I bought one from this new place near the supermarket. The moment I took a sip, a wave of nausea had crashed over me, followed by stomach cramps so intense I nearly doubled over. Panic started to set in as I rushed home to the nearest mirror and seen my features changed but not only that I found out the shocking truth. This. This was happening. I was on my period. Blood stained my pants and it was clear as day.

A wave of embarrassed confusion washed over me. I'd never even considered this possibility. I wasn't going to lie, it also made me kind of excited. I mean, experiencing what women go through felt kind of nice. I felt so feminine lately and this just made that feeling more prominent. I sighed, pulling out my phone. There was only one person who I even remotely trusted to not laugh at this.

Me: Bakugo, I need help.

Bakugo: What now, IcyHot? You running out of ice for your tea again?

Me: No, it's… I'm a girl.

There was a long pause. I could almost hear the gears turning in his head.

Bakugo: ...What the hell are you talking about?

I sighed again, the cramps were starting to come in waves.

Me: I need pads. And other stuff. Please. I can't really explain it right now.

Bakugo: Fine. Whatever. Don't expect me to like it. Where are you?

He arrived about an hour later, a grocery bag in hand, his expression a mixture of annoyance and something else I couldn't quite place. I let him in, and he scanned me up and down, his eyes widening imperceptibly. "You… you're actually a girl," he muttered, the color rising in his cheeks.

I smirked, a new kind of confidence bubbling up inside me. "Surprised?" I asked, twirling a strand of my hair.

He growled, his jaw tightening. "Shut up, IcyThot." I could see a faint bulge forming in his pants.

"Oh? Getting a little flustered?" I teased, stepping closer. I whispered in his ear, "Maybe a little turned on by my new form?"

His gaze shot to the ground, his ears turning crimson. "Don't push it, IcyHot, or I'll leave." I had no intention of letting him leave. Something was different this time. Something raw and exciting. I moved closer, rubbing my thigh against his, my fingers grazing his throbbing cock. I'd never been this bold before, never had the courage, but now… now it was intoxicating.

He groaned, a frustrated sound in the back of his throat. "Damn it, Shoto!"

The next thing I knew, we were in my room, the door closed, and we were kissing like there was no tomorrow, all the pent-up emotions, the confusion, and the sudden, undeniable pull towards each other exploding in a fiery inferno of lust. We tore at each other's clothes, driven by a desperate hunger neither of us knew we possessed.

He pulled out a pack of condoms, at least 10, his eyes blazing with a heat that matched my own. "We're going to use every single one," he growled, sending shivers down my spine. A blush spread across my cheeks, but I met his gaze with a smirk, letting myself surrender to the need, to the unfamiliar desires awakening within me.

I mounted him, taking the lead, my body moving with a freedom I'd never felt before. He was impatient for it and soon he flipped us over, his hands taking control of my hips, driving me wild with each thrust, with each moan escaping my lips. He pulled my hair, kissed my neck, leaving a trail of bruising love bites down my body, his fingers finding all the right spots, until I was a whimpering mess of sensation. Hours melted into a blur of pleasure, the world shrinking to just the two of us, lost in the raw, intense connection.

Finally, we collapsed, spent and breathless, side by side on the bed. The air hummed with a charged silence, broken only by our ragged breaths.

"Bakugo," I whispered, my heart pounding in my chest. "I… I think this is more than just friends, isn't it?"

He turned his head, his gaze meeting mine, his eyes no longer angry but full of an emotion that mirrored my own. He nodded slowly, his hand finding mine, squeezing it tightly. "Yeah," he murmured, leaning in, his lips pressing against mine. "Yeah, it is."

A warmth spread through me, a certainty that this was just the beginning. The start of something real, something vulnerable, something terrifyingly beautiful. We fell asleep, limbs tangled, the clock ticking past 3 am.

The sound of the door opening jolted me awake. Dabi stood in the doorway, his eyes narrowed, and Hawks peered over his shoulder, making a confused face. When they noticed the pinkish red hues in my hair and saw me, they both stiffened. Then, Dabi's gaze landed on Bakugo, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. I could tell he knew everything.

"Well, look what we have here," Dabi said, his voice laced with amusement.

Hawks looked around, "This is… confusing."

"It's complicated," I said, my cheeks flushing.

Hawks sighed, pulling out a small first aid kit. He grabbed a syringe and without a warning, stuck it into my arm. Immediately, my bones shifted and the feminine figure I had, began to morph back into my male form. The white and red hair strands turning back into its usual messy state.

"What did you do?!" I asked, my voice back to its deeper tone.

"Reversed the… changes," he said with a sigh, " I suspected it was a quirk, didn't think it would affect you like this though.. I should have known. Anyway, the needle should take away the period cramps and any other side affects. I'll look more into it later but for now just rest okay?"

Dabi nudged me gently. "So, you and Bakugo? Official?"

I nodded, a smile breaking out on my face. "Yeah, I guess you could say that. And we… well, we had sex." I blurted out, blushing.

Dabi threw his head back and laughed, a loud, boisterous sound that filled the room. Hawks shook his head, but he was smiling, too.

"Good, good for you!" Dabi said, "I'd be worried if you hadn't. Well, I'm beat. Let's go to bed Hawks. And try not to break anything else this time." Dabi said as he ruffled my hair.

They left, leaving me and Bakugo alone. I looked at Bakugo, who was watching me with a soft gaze. I knew that this was it. This was the start of something special. Even if it was messy, even if it was confusing, it was ours. And that was all that mattered.

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