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"So I guess that leaves me." The red head spoke with a slightly nervous chuckle.

Of all the heroes you could actually admit that Red Riot was one of your favorite when he was first announced at the sports festival- there was something appealing to the upbeat beat-em-up hero style, and the endless jokes you and your friends made about how hard he got made you bristle as you saw him in the flesh.

His hero suit was already revealing enough, he looked even harder in person... his muscles that is.

You hummed, by now you'd figure your brain would be done with being shy- but this was the reality of a school-girl crush.

"I guess you don't need to remove your shirt." You tried to make a small joke- finding it so dumb before he blushed and averted his eyes- his teeth really were sharp.

"H-hey, don't be too nervous- I'm more nervous if I'm not gonna react the same way while the other guys did... n-not that I want to have any babies with you!" He clarified blushing furiously.

You tilted your head, wondering why he'd say that.

Sure he wasn't as flashy as the others- but you still found him cool, and he had a decent fan-base, mostly men.

"I... I'm actually one of your fans... s-so... even if you don't- I'm happy I got to meet you in person like this." You admitted, giving a small bow, it seemed to catch him by surprise and he chuckled shyly again.

"Well... I'm happy for your support." He said awkwardly before decidedly shifting his demeanor- still offering a friendly smile.

"Nice to meet you ____." He held out his hand.

You relaxed a tiny bit and took his hand, it was sweaty and had many calluses on the palms, you thought they were extremely masculine in your tiny trembling hand.

Nothing happened yet, he tried to hold off a slightly disappointed expression that flashed his features before you retracted your hand.

"Can I... touch your chest?" You asked softly, he seemed more shy than you at this point, you saw him clench his muscles in his stomach before nodding, eyes up at the ceiling.

"For the safety of the country." He said, trying to seem stoic- though the bright red strip that dusted across his cheeks, which you could barely catch under his hero mask made him seem innocent and sweet. You nodded, stepping forward slightly, feeling the need to run your hands through your hair brushing it behind your ear again as you felt the warmth radiating off his body.

"Here I go..." you warned softly, barely gracing your fingertips down his chest. What other intimate acts would Olivia press if this didn't work- at this point anything seemed possible, and it felt like you were in an alternate universe, or some sort of high school fever dream.

You tried not to ogle. He gulped letting out a strained sigh as you slid your fingertips down his chiseled chest, down to his belly button, and with your eyes focusing on your hands, looking for any sign of a glow, but he couldn't keep in a giggle.

"I-I'm ticklish." He muttered, seemingly embarrassed, but straightened out again.

"Go ahead- I'm sorry." You smiled too, at the ridiculousness of this situation and thought back to his caloused hands. A warm feeling boiled in your stomach- but maybe that was just chemistry.

"Well... when Shoto touched my.. neck it happened- maybe you have to touch me... a little to see?" You squeaked, eyes averting to the left as he blinked, barely able to look down at your full form before nodding.

Those hands- those muscles- his muscular lines were more pronounced, you wondered if that was his quirk somewhat, it really did look like it had been carved from marble.

"If that's okay with you... I-I guess. Let me know when to stop." he raised his hand timidly, unsure of where to start, and this time you grabbed his hand- and first guided it to your neck, sighing softly, unable to look at him.

You slid his rough fingers up the side of your neck, and felt such a heat pooling in your legs. You didn't know what was coming over you- he seemed to sense the situation, and his hands freely slid up, caressing your cheek.

"It... maybe its not...gonna..." he seemed to be struggling to keep heated breaths down.

You hummed closing your eyes- any more stimulation from his body and you might make a shameful noise.

Your hand rested on top of his before you went with your gut, and gently tugged his fingers to meet your lips.

You felt the urge to open your mouth.

"W-..." he seemed to be caught by surprise, but none the less let you do as you pleased.

You found it strange- but had the urge to take his finger into your mouth-

And bite.

"Holy-"

You felt a fire erupt in your chest, a heat hotter than the others, and you burst into a deep crimson glow.

"W-wow." He murmured. You hummed into the pleasure, your tongue giving an experimental lick at the digit before he let out a huff of air- bringing you to your senses.

Good job molesting one of your favorite heroes.

You let go and stepped back, hands on your cheeks as you sputtered in shock by what came over you- your hair now floating in a deep red glow around your head- as if gravity had no effect on it at all.

"I-!!! I'm so sorry- I-I-" he stepped forward and grabbed your hand.

"It's okay..." and it calmed your nerves instantly, the glow was dying down, but you still felt the pull of him closer.

"I... I'm sorry..." you blushed, he seemed to be trying to find his words, an uncharacteristically stern look on his face as he gave your hand a squeeze.

"It'll be alright... I didn't find it offensive." He said softly, and you glanced up at him biting your lip.

Oh you wanted to jump his bones- the flame seemed to flicker and lick inside your body- and he seemed to feel something too- having to freeze before he caressed your cheek again, you both noticed and gave a little chuckle.

"Well- I guess I'll see you around then?" He laughed, stepping back before turning way.

Holy hell.

"Marvelous- now if you could all be directed to the scheduled roster we have provided we can get down to business." You heard Olivia chime in.

You walked out from the screen after getting your heart rate down to a bit, hating so much you were still in your bummy clothes from the market.

Everyone took a seat, the screen descended again at the head of the table.

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"Now I'm sure you're all confused and a bit aggravated by the situation at hand. And I can assure you- its all really for the good of the nation. But I'm sure I can confirm with confidence that you all felt something when touching or being touched by Miss ____ yes?" She said so giving a cursory glance as she passed out Manila folders to each member at the table including you.

They all nodded- albeit a bit shocked still.

"So to make this process as quick and accessible, we decided it would be best to have you all live in the same quarters alternating. Studies show that's one of the most important factors for lasting marriage results so we have prepared a house in a remote location, its all around a 45 minute commute to your respective areas of work."

On the slideshow a large seemingly traditional Japanese house was displayed, it was surrounded by a traditional outer walled entrance that was also surrounded by a forest, a pathway leading to the town.

"To avoid paparazzi issues we've created a fully secluded security system with a 1 mile radius around the house. So you won't be bothered. As it were, your work schedules alternate around each other's so you won't all be in the house at once, but you're free to come on your days off." She said so somewhat teasingly.

"You are all urged to spend one day including spending the night with Miss ____ a week to harbor this new found discovery and see if its possible for you to make a choice for this country." She looked at them all- and you gulped, knowing what underlying tones that meant.

"We created a basic schedule that works with your work shifts, so you won't bump into the others, your agencies have already been notified and are compliant with the wishes of the Hero Organization."

You looked at your schedule, and saw there were only 2 days off for your free days- and one marked "Ladies Choice" day written at the bottom.

"What is..."

"Ladies Choice?" She finished your sentence.

"That is one day of the week you are required to pick a male to spend an extra day with, if you both so choose. A 5 day heads up must be given to give said male enough time to request it off from hero work.

What the hell was this? The bachelorette???

You squeaked biting your lip.

"U-uhm, so my job-?" You looked up, trying to ask the important questions amidst this madness.

"You will no longer need that- you will be paid full time for your service to this mission. I'm sure you will find it sufficient... now if you all see the back of the paperwork there are of course things to sign. The Hero Association would like you to take a moment to decide what you'd like to do- if you opt out, another set of heroes will be presented and you can expect to be replaced promptly." you all bristled.

"I hate to sound so cut and dry- but again, this is a serious issue, aside from the general protection a pro hero near ____ will be providing. It's for her own safety as well, as we never know how much information the villain association is aware of. But again, this is merely giving the plan a chance, if it completely goes against your own well being then do not sign, but I personally believe you owe it to yourselves as well to give it a shot."

You felt a trickle of anxiety rush up your spine.

It wasn't unexpected to be rejected- you weren't anything special- you didn't even think you were that much of a beauty either. You hid the way you bit the inside of your cheek.

It was like being picked for a sports team in PE except way more intensely.

"If you'd like to consider- there is also always artificial insemmination, ____ if you'd like to carry multiple children to full term we of the Hero association would be able to-"

You shook your head.

"If I have kids I want to raise them- no matter who they're from." You said with resolution. You couldn't imagine someone else raising something you harbored.

You gripped the rim of your baggy shirt, trying to mentally take this all in. You were surprised you didn't have a panic attack yet- or faint.

A few minutes passed, but the first to stand up was Deku- and he handed his paper in, signed and ready.

"It's one day of the week... and if its for the people... I have to at least try." And with that he gave you a small smile and placed his gloves back on, getting ready to head out.

You heard a certain blonde groan before tossing his folder forward.

"Leave it to your Candy Kissing ass to sign first for the people. It's signed, don't bug me anymore." And with that he walked out.

You stood there like a mouse, trying to seem as small as possible, but found it in yourself to call out.

"S-see you Monday." You felt your voice so weak- and decided to stand up slowly, almost sure you'd faint right then.

"It is our duty." And Ingenium handed his folder to Olivia before coming to you, steadying you at the small of your back.

"You should get some rest before the move. I will see you tomorrow." You blushed- he seemed to notice, offering a small polite smile before walking away, placing his helmet on.

Shoto handed in his folder signed and looked to you.

"It's Tuesday then." And with that he walked out too.

All that was left was Kirishima- and he stared down at the paper to sign- you felt extremely guilty for some reason though none of this was your fault.

"Y-you don't have to- don't think it will make me upset if you choose not to sign- I... I mean its my fault for agreeing too so.... don't... feel pushed to do anything you don't want to do." You said softly, walking over to slide your signed folder to the woman waiting.

He stared at it before standing up.

"I have to try just as much as the other guys don't I? It wouldn't be manly not to try." He said with resolution before scribbling his name down on the contract, meeting your gaze briefly before handing it over to her.

He stopped and looked back at you before walking out.

"It was nice meeting you ______ even though this situation is... strange." He gave a toothy grin and went into the elevator.

Now it was just you and Olivia.

She seemed to brighten up considerably after getting all the signatures, a wide smile forming on her lips as she strutted over to you, linking your arms despite the lack of prior relationship.

"Well isn't this just the exciting year for you! I already updated my number into your phone, you are free to call or message me if you have any questions or need any guidance." She showed you her name in your phone (how did she grab that?).

"My quirk is the ability to sense emotions, I have a masters in Psychology with a focus on adult life sexuality. Think of me not as just a counselor but as a friend- I can only imagine what's going through your mind right now."

You stared down at your phone- she had named herself: Olive~*

"I.... I saw I couldn't talk to anyone about this... of course.... so- I guess I'll be relying on you to be some of my mental support... " you said so logically, knowing this would definitely need some support, it was too big to bare alone.

"If it makes you feel any better- they all liked you in some way or another." She grinned leaning into you, raising her brow with a hand on her hip.

You flinched-

"Really?" You asked- somehow feeling so juvenile already.

"I mean we could all see those sparks across the room with Red Riot- or should I say Kirishima now." She teased, and you groaned looking down at your feet.

"I- I never felt something so strange like this.. in my life... it feels like.. .it has a life of its own- I wonder if its just.... if its an attraction quirk.. o-or something..." you mumbled a bit dejected.

She hummed thoughtfully leaning against the table.

"...It could be.... we haven't ruled out that new quirk genes can only manifest through certain females with strong enough genes.... or the idea that your body only picks the most verile strong males isn't a far fetched idea..." she chuckled- you winced blushing still.

So your body was on a manhunt- and found some viable suitors? How primitive. You recalled how you stared at some of their bodies- but what girl wouldn't?! They were in peak condition-! You were NOT an animal!

You thought.

"They're just theories darling, there's no point in stressing the why- when the here is now." She stepped back to hug the folders to her chest securely. You nodded slowly and looked at her.

"I guess I'll... go pack my things?" You turned to walk towards the elevator.

"Oh we already moved you- and your cat! Flint was it?"

Fuck.

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Please comment and answer me this question: Who do you think is most Daddy material right now?

End of chapter 3- I'm on a roll!!