Brainstorm time!

Fair warning, I haven't written in a while, so sorry if I’m rusty. I’m trying to improve but this is the first story I’ve ever written seriously, so I’m a bit of a noob.

At first glance, the problem presented before Midoriya didn't look at that complicated. A casual observer might have thought the solution would be simple. Spray Midnight, turn her into his personal whore, and carry on as usual. Midoriya wasn't so naive as to fall for that though. Most people had subtle mutations built in to counteract their own quirks and stop them from hurting themselves. Of course there were exceptions (cough, Kaminari, cough), but unfortunately for our favorite little glass cannon, Midnight wasn't so disadvantaged. Midnight was 100% immune to her own quirk. That presented a very serious issue.

If Midnight's gas was one of the main ingredients in Mei's mind control spray, what did that mean for using it on her? Well, it could mean a plethora of things. The gas could work, it could simply be less effective, or a thousand different outcomes could occur. Of course, the worst case scenario was that it wouldn't do jack shit, and leave Midoriya with no gas, an empty device, and one very angry Pro Hero who he had just sprayed in the face.

If Midoriya were a more reckless man, he might have gone for it. If he were a man who didn’t think things through, he might have seen it as his only option and decided to take the chance. However, luckily for the sake of our story, dear reader, Midoriya was a far more calculated man than that. Thus, after hearing the bad news, Izuku simply went home, took a shower, and began brainstorming. He needed a plan. ****? No, that was way too risky. Just straight up kidnap her? No, that was even riskier, with a larger chance of failing. It only hit him after he was already in bed, and about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, Midoriya shot up in bed, eyes wide in realization. It couldn’t be that simple, could it? He had been pondering this for nearly 4 hours, the solution couldn’t be that easy! But what if it was? Midoriya got out of bed and sat down at his desk. For the next 15 minutes, he was hard at work looking for any issues in the plan, any loopholes that may stop it from working or expose him for what he was doing. After all that thinking though, he sat back in amazement. It really WAS that simple. After taking a moment to chuckle at himself for being dumb, Midoriya put away his notes, turned off the light, and went back to sleep, content in this new course of action.

The next day, Midoriya wasted no time talking to Mei. As soon as classes were out for the day, he rushed down to the workshop, and carefully locked the door. Didn’t want anyone listening in, now did we? As soon as he was sure that the room was secure, Midoriya turned to Mei.

“I’ve figured out a solution to our Midnight problem! It’s so simple, even a bimbo like you could’ve figured it out! All we need to do… is invent mind control!”

“Huh?” She said, blinking dumbly at the greenette in front of her.

“Well, think about it,” Midoriya said, “If mind control worked so well before, why switch up the formula? I want you to create a new way to enslave girls for me, and considering that bitch Midnight’s reputation, I have the perfect idea on what form it should take!” Midoriya smiled proudly, before pulling out some preliminary sketches he had made earlier in the day. For the next few minutes, Mei poured over his drawings, muttering to herself and occasionally jotting down notes on the paper. Finally, she looked up at Midoriya and beamed.

"This is absolutely incredible! The specs on this thing are crazy, but with the design you've outlined-"

"What have I told you about rambling like a dumb slut? If I wanted to deal with that I wouldn't have brainwashed you in the first place." Midoriya snapped, interrupting her. Mei blushed sheepishly.

"Of course sir, sorry sir. What I was trying to say, is that I think I can make this for you." She said, hurriedly. "Off the top of my head, I can say fairly confidently that I can create a prototype within a few days!"

"Perfect." Midoriya chuckled happily. It was all coming together.

Having said all that was required, and now being reassured that his **** had begun construction, Midoriya left Mei to her work and walked back toward the dorms. It was late, and he would need all the energy he could get for the coming days.

Unfortunately for him, the crisis wasn’t entirely averted just yet...

AN - (You can skip this if you’re only here for the story): I’m back bitches! You can thank Sir Giraffe, deathblade0987, and OmegaUltima for kicking me in the ass and reminding me I still had a story I was supposed to write.

Sorry for no smut, but next chapter will be coming soon, and will involve lots of smut, capturing a new girl, and more world building to make the plot a little more immersive. Until next time!