Dark Shadow was a curious existence. Not quite her own, but not exactly the same as Fumika either. They were trapped in the middle. Two and one. One and two.
And then, it was him. Three.
"H-here it is!" Izuku carefully approached them, his girlfriends he had to remind himself, holding three ice-creams. "This one is for you, Dark-chan." He gave the chocolate one to Dark Shadow, who devoured it in one bite for Fumika's embarrassment.
"Tasty!" Despite technically not needing to eat, the sentient Quirk loved to do it. Eating made her cheerier than usual.
Izuku theorized the Quirk converted all the food she consumed into energy.
"And this one for you, Fumika-chan." The lactose-free vanilla one was for Fumika.
Curiously, Dark Shadow could consume food with high-concentration of lactose without being affected negatively at all. Izuku supposed that was another mystery about them.
"Thou have my appreciation." With a happy glint in her eyes, Fumika received hers. Because of her beak, she ate it in small bites. It was truly an adorable sight.
Finally, for him remained a lemon ice-cream. His favorite… If he didn't count the katsudon flavored one. Sadly, common decency didn't allow him to eat that in public.
As Fumika ate calmly, Dark Shadow ogled her vanilla ice-cream and inched closer. The raven girl noticed and stepped away. Dark Shadow floated to Fumika's other side and approached slowly, beak open and ready to chomp at the frozen dessert.
Fumika moved it away, glaring at Dark Shadow. "Desist. This one belongs to me."
"Come on, Fumi! Don't be mean!" Fumika humphed and looked away. "Meanie!" Dark shadow deflated. She would be pouting if she could.
Izuku smiled affectionately. Those two could be a handful. "You can have the rest of mine." He offered it to her.
"You are totes awesome, Zuku!" Once again, Dark Shadow made the ice-cream disappear in just a second for his amusement.
Fumika shook her head in fond exasperation. "What a fool. However, thou art allowed to taste a portion of mine if thou desire." She didn't pass him the ice-cream but simply moved it closer to his face.
"E-eh. If you don't mind." With Fumika still holding it, Izuku took a tentative bite. He kept his eyes on her, noticing how she looked away, her feathers ruffling. Only she would make such an offer just to feel embarrassed an instant later.
As Fumika got used to the situation, she looked at him again. "There is desert staining thy cheek." She took a napkin out of her bag, but before she could use it, Dark Shadow made her move.
"Let me, let me!" With no shame at all, the Quirk licked Izuku's cheek clean. "Done!"
"T-thanks?" he said, putting his hand on his cheek. Quickly, he looked at Fumika, knowing from experience she wouldn't be happy at all.
She didn't disappoint.
"T-this… This cannot be allowed!" With an intense expression that made him smile fearfully, she advanced to him.
For anyone, it probably looked as if she pecked at his face.
He knew better.
They were truly a handful.
