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❤️ TodoDeku 💚

Inko didn't know if she could handle today, her heart swelling at the bright smile of her little (Y/n). Her heartstrings couldn't take it! She found it difficult when Izuku started school! How could she cope with this again?

She looks at her granddaughter close to tears, blowing her nose on a handkerchief as she looks toward her adorable little granddaughter in her clothes for her first day of kindergarten. The older woman hugging onto Midoriya's arm, resting her head on his shoulder as she watches her granddaughter pose for the camera. Shoto taking pictures of her posing in her cute little outfit that Enji had bought her. Fanning her eyes to try and stop herself from crying, already knowing that she's going to become a waterfall as soon as her granddaughter leaves the house.

She's just growing up too fast!

Clad in a baby blue dress with a white collar, with soft black tights wrapped around her legs with black shoes hugging her feet, (Y/n) beams up at her two grandparents and her two parents with a giggle. Posing for the camera while Shoto takes countless pictures to share on his social media and with friends, ready to brag about his adorable little girl starting kindergarten to everyone and anyone who will hear him!

"I can't believe she's starting school already!" Inko sobs into her sons shoulder, wiping her eyes with a handkerchief, "She's growing up too fast, Izuku!"

"M — mom, calm down," Izuku says close to tears himself, trying not to break however it was getter harder and harder as time passed. His heart squeezing as she giggles, "Oh my god! She's such a big girl! Mom, why is she so big?! Why can't she stay small?! Wah!"

"Mama!" (Y/n) whines, pouting toward the greenette pair who cry into their handkerchiefs, giggling as Shoto kisses her nose, "Daddy! That tickles!"

"Oh! Before I forget!" Enji speaks up in realisation, walking over to his everyday clothes in his bag and pulls out a small flower clip that Rei gave Fuyumi to give to him to give to (Y/n), "Little present from your Grandma Rei,"

"What is it?" Shoto asks, his eyes widening slightly at the clip as Enji gently pins it into her hair to keep her bangs out of her face, "Where did mom get that?"

"She made it. It's her favourite flower," Enji replies with a smile, kissing (Y/n)'s forehead when its in place, "She frosted it over to preserve it and your sister helped her make it into a hair clip, she thought it'd be a great gift for little (Y/n),"

"Thank you papa!" (Y/n) says, her eyes sparkling as she hugs him giggling, kissing his cheek before looking at the clip in the mirror, "It's so pretty!"

Shoto smiles softly toward his father before checking the time quickly. Nodding toward Izuku, who quickly mops himself up, the greenette kissing his mothers cheek before grabbing his little girls Endeavor backpack (much to Shoto's displeasure) and slinging it over his shoulder. The girl waves toward her two grandparents, blowing them kisses before leaving the house with Izuku and Shoto. Inko's walls break down and she sobs, burying her head into Enji's bulging arm. The red haired male's eyes widening in slight embarrassment, not used to comforting crying woman and awkwardly pats her head. 

Izuku smiles walking down the street with his excited little girl. Shoto and Izuku swinging her arms before lifting her into the air making her squeal with laughter before being pulled back down to the floor. Her eyes sparkling as she skips toward the school building.

However, the closer she got, the more nervous she became. Releasing that she'll have to interact with children and adults she doesn't know (her worst ever nightmare!). The girl's skips die down to shy steps, her grip on her parents fingers tightening as they get to the school gates and follow the other parents toward the classroom she'll be in. Izuku sends her a reassuring smile as they head into the classroom and head to her space where she puts her backpack. The girl shyly clinging onto Izuku while Shoto sends a smile toward the teacher who flushes.

"Hello,"

(Y/n) squeaks softly, looking toward the source of the voice. Her eyes landing upon a girl, slightly taller than her, with soft pastel pink hair, with soft caramel skin and bright purple eyes. The girl was wearing a black skirt with a hero top on her top half, sending (Y/n) a bright smile. Giggling when (Y/n) looks toward her rather shyly.

"H — hi," (Y/n) pushes out, trying to face her fear head on. Heroes always faces their fears! Even papa Enji and Papa All Might! She was going to do this! Make her parents proud!

"I'm Sakura! What's your name?" She asks with a smile, tilting her head. Sakura looks toward the girl that was destined to be her best friend. She didn't seem so bad. (Y/n) bites her lip nervously and looks toward Izuku who gives her a thumbs up. The girl nodding to herself before looking at the pinkette.

"I — I'm (Y/n)," she replies, still holding onto Shoto's pants, giggling as Sakura waves toward Izuku, the girl was rather confident and out there. She seemed like so much fun! She was so confident! She wishes she were like that too. Reminding her of her Uncle Kacchan.

"I like your flower! It's really pretty!" She says, making (Y/n) smile with a small giggle, slowly letting go of Shoto's pant leg and looking toward Sakura, "Wanna come sit with me?"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) says with a giggle, kissing Izuku and Shoto's cheeks before holding Sakura's hand and heading to a table with her, sitting next to her. The girls giggling with each other and already seeming closer than ever, Sakura telling (Y/n) all about her family and about how they're gonna be the best hero duo ever!

Izuku smiles toward Shoto, giving (Y/n) a wave before leaving with him. The greenette wiping his tears away as they head back home. Both parents proud of their girl for coming out of her shell and talking to that girl.

"God, she's growing up so fast,"...

"Can we have another?"...

"Uh, no, one is enough,"...

💛 KamiShin 💜

Hitoshi hums gently watching as (Y/n) shifts nervously in her seat at the dining table. The girl playing with her pancakes instead of eating, flipping the pancake with her fork to avoid eating it. A distant look in her (e/c) eyes. Resting her cheek on her hand. Sighing quietly to herself as she flicks the blueberries across her plate with a weak smile. Refusing to even take a bite of her breakfast. Acting way out of character for her.

Denki and Hitoshi exchange a quick look before looking back toward their little girl. Knowing something was bothering her, and (Y/n) was very easy to read. It didn't take an idiot to know what she was feeling and what she needed to cheer her up. She was like an open book. And they liked it that way. Denki takes a seat down next to her and sliding the fork out of her hand to get her attention, gently taking her hands into his and kisses her forehead with a smile.

"What's up buttercup?" Denki asks rubbing the backs of her hands, smiling gently her way as she looks down at her hands and watches him, "Talk to papa, my little dumpling,"

"Do I have to go to school?" She asks softly, playing with the end of her skirt with a pout, sniffling gently as she looks up at Denki with tearful eyes, "Papa... I don't wanna..."

"I'm sorry sweetie... but you have too..." Denki soothes, wiping her eyes free of the tears and kisses her nose with a smile, gently rubbing his nose against hers, "I didn't like school much but I made so many friends that made it so much more fun. You'll be fine, I pinkie promise,"

"B — but... but what if... I — if they be mean?" She asks worried, sniffling and whimpering, small tears cascading down her chubby cheeks making Denki's heart break, "What if I get hurt?..."

"Sweetie, no one is gonna be mean and no one will hurt you, I promise," Denki soothes, rubbing her back gently and pulling her into his lap, "You'll have so much fun, I promise,"

"R — really?" (Y/n) asks gently looking toward her parents who nod with a smile, the girl bursting with giggles as the violet haired male gives her a funny face, sticking his tongue out and crosses his eyes, "Daddy! That's funny!"

"Thank you kitten," he says and winks her way as he straightens the newspaper in his hand to read over the article, humming in amusement, "Bakugo got suspended from hero work again,"

"What did he do now?" Denki asks, grabbing the girls backpack and stuffing her lunchbox and bottle inside, "Did he finally kill Midoriya?"

"Pfft, he wishes," Hitoshi hums and smirks to himself as he reads it, "It says here, 'Ground Zero has been suspended from his duties of being a hero due to indecent and inappropriate behaviour'... so in other words, he was being a dick toward a civilian and caused major damage to a building,"

"Don't be like your Uncle Kacchan, kitten," Denki says, poking her nose as he helps her into her shoes, "He's not a very good role model... no matter how hard he tries. Now, are we ready kitten? You feel ready?"

"Mmm... I — I don't know papa..." (Y/n) mumbles looking down at her shoes, finding the buckle on her shoe rather interesting. Her hands fiddling with her skirt.

"Hey, look at me kitten," Denki says kneeling down to her height and taking her hands in his, rubbing the back of them with his thumb, smiling as she looks up at him warily, "You'll have so much fun there, I promise. You can make daddy and papa some pictures and some amazing creations. You can make so many friends. And at the end of the day you'll come back home with daddy and I and we'll cuddle on the couch and have burgers for dinner. Yeah?"

"O — okay," (Y/n) says nervously yet trying to act confident for her parents, giggling as Hitoshi pats her head and holds her backpack in his arms. Holding (Y/n)'s hand in his other before they begin their trek toward the school.

Trying to keep (Y/n) as positive as possible, the pair swing their arms connected to the girls and then swing her up in the air. Their hearts swelling as she squeals with laughter. Before helping her back down to the ground. Denki helping her stand on the short brick wall on the edge of the pavement and holding her hand as she wobbly walks over it. Smiling with pride as she completes it and jumps down into Hitoshi's arms who happily catches her.

Both parents knew how daunting school could be. So keeping her as happy as possible would help her settle down a lot quicker.

Denki hums gently as they arrive. The sheer amount of children occupying the playground by the classrooms was enough to make Hitoshi double take. Nerves of what (Y/n) may have to endure begin to kick in. What if she doesn't fit in? Will she be okay? What if she's bullied? What if someone hurts her and I'm not there? What if she comes home crying?

"You must be (Y/n) Kaminari - Shinso?" The teacher asks kneeling down to the girls height and sends her a friendly smile, "Hi, I'm Mr Sakaki, I'll be your teacher for the year,"

"Y — yeah, it's nice to meet you," (Y/n) stammer, looking to her father for assurance and smiles when he gives her a thumbs up. Giggling as the teacher beams at her.

"It's nice to meet you too, so polite," he says, nodding toward the parents as he gets back to his original height, "School finishes at 3:20. Pickup is here. If there are any problems, I will not hesitate to contact you,"

"Thank you," Kaminari says with a smile and kisses his daughters forehead, close to tears but refuses to let the floodgates open, "Be a good girl, kitten and have fun,"

"Bye papa, bye daddy," (Y/n) says hugging them tightly before teetering into the classroom. Holding onto her bag tightly at the amount of boys and girls her age around the room.

"I hope she'll be okay,"...

"She'll be fine, she's stronger than she looks,"...

"She's so grown up!"...

💛 EraserMic 🖤

Shota groans gently as his alarm blares, the male rubbing a hand over his face to wake himself up properly. Sitting up in his bed as he stretches the knots out of his muscles, pushing Hizashi out of bed making him shriek. The blonde pouting toward his boyfriend who only chuckles in return before grabbing his glasses and sliding them onto his face, looking toward the clock. His eyes bulging out of their sockets at the time while Shota choked on his glass of water, both of them staring at each with wide eyes.

They had fifteen minutes until they needed to drop (Y/n) off at school.

"Crap!" Both males exclaim and scramble out of the bedsheets, Hizashi catching his foot in the sheet and falling flat on his face while Shota darts out of their bedroom clad in his pyjamas, almost slipping on the floor as his slippers catch on the smooth floor. Hizashi racing after him in his night clothes and catching himself on his daughters doorway. The pair looking into the room to find Eri helping her into the already set out outfit for the day.

"Good morning," Eri says with a giggle, kissing her little sisters forehead after helping her into her shirt before grabbing her hairbrush and brushing (Y/n)'s hair, "You weren't up earlier so Toshi and I got (Y/n) ready,"

"Really? Why didn't you wake us up?" Shota asks, sighing in relief that they won't have to rush around like usual, his children were a lot more prepared than they were, "We could have sorted her out, you didn't need to do this,"

"We didn't wanna wake you, papa," (Y/n) says with a giggle, smiling as Eri grabs a couple strands of hair and pins them to the back of her hair into a half up, half down ponytail, "You were really peaceful,"

"Yeah, don't worry, she's eaten and I've just finished packing her lunch," Hitoshi says walking in, his youngest sisters backpack in hand already packed, "I've gone through the checklist so everything's in there, all you need to do is take her,"

"Awww! You guys!" Hizashi gushes hugging Hitoshi tightly making the violet haired male wheeze and wriggle in his adopted fathers grip with a groan, "You're so sweet! God, I love you kids!"

"Yeah, but you need to get yourself ready so get your ass back in the bedroom to get dressed," Shota says crossing his arms as he looks at his blonde boyfriend, arching a brow as the blonde grins his way and skips to the bedroom, "Thank you; you two, we'll go out for dinner or get takeaway tonight,"

The children cheer while the grumpy and tired violet haired male let's out a half hearted smile as he neatens out (Y/n)'s outfit. Kissing her forehead before holding her hand and taking her downstairs so they can wait for their parents to take her to school. Eri grabbing her bag and kissing her parents goodbye as Kota knocks at the door. Eri walking to school with her friend and potential boyfriend (Hizashi teasing her about it to no end).

"You excited?" Hitoshi asks her to break the silence between them, watching her play with her stuffed kitten as she waits for her parents.

"I guess..." (Y/n) says with a shrug, looking up at her older brother, "Will they like me?"

"Of course they will," Hitoshi says pulling her into his lap and kissing her cheek, "You're the most cutest, most sweetest and most kindest little girl I know. If they don't like you, then they're insane, trust me,"

"Thank you, Toshi - nii!" (Y/n) squeals, hugging him tightly with a giggle before wriggling off his lap and jumping into Shota's arms who happily welcomes her into his embrace and holds her close.

"Ready to go, little listener?" Hizashi asks, slinging the girls backpack over his shoulder, poking her nose with a chuckle before ruffling Hitoshi's hair making him huff, "Come on then my big girl! Let's go to school!"

With one last hug to Hitoshi, (Y/n) holds her papas hand as they walk down the pavement toward the school. Hizashi listing off everything that she'll be doing for the day, memorising the timetable, while Shota makes sure she's comfortable. The pair didn't really know how to feel. It couldn't sink in considering they woke up past the five alarms that Shota usually sets for them. Hizashi, of course, didn't want to let his girl out into the big world. He wanted her to stay at home and come to U.A. with them forever.

Shota, on the other hand, couldn't wait for her to go to school. Not in a bad way. He wanted his little girl to gain that independence. To flourish. He knew her potential. He knew that she'd be an amazing person as she grew up, maybe even a great hero if that's what she wanted to be. She needed to get out of the house and be on her own. Without both Hizashi and him mothering him as if she were made of cotton wool. Not every child wanted to be mollycoddled.

As they near to the school, the feels kick in for Hizashi. The loud hero biting his lip to stop himself from losing control of his quirk and giving dozens of citizens hearing loss and possible ear bleeding and to prevent himself from sobbing. Shota ready to cancel his quirk just in case. The girl giggles gently, holding their hands as they head through the gate, a teacher is waiting outside the classroom with a gentle smile. His eyes sparkling at the sight of Present Mic.

"You be a good girl, okay? Have fun, enjoy it," Hizashi says, kissing her forehead, smiling toward her and giving her a big thumbs up while Shota kisses her nose.

"We'll pick you up later, have fun," Shota says and pulls away, waving her goodbye as she happily skips into the classroom, the parents watching proudly as she waves toward the teacher and heads to her table.

"She's such a big girl!" Hizashi bursts into tears, holding onto Shota's arm and shaking him like a rag doll as he sobs, "Oh Shota! Get her back! I don't think my heart can take this!"

"Please, calm down," Shota sighs, rubbing his temple as he drags a sobbing Hizashi away from the school, "She's fine. You let Eri go to school everyday and you don't act like this. Get yourself together we have classes in fifteen minutes,"

"I can't! My poor baby! All alone in a big world!" Hizashi sobs, collapsing dramatically into Shota's arms making the black haired male groan, eye twitching as he drops him onto the floor making the blonde groan, "Ow! Shota!"

"Come on, we have classes," he huffs, "And you brought that upon yourself,"

"You're so mean! I bet you're crying on the inside you big softie!"...

"Yes, but I know when it's the right time too,"...

"Over your coffee during our lunch break?"...

"Indeed,"....

🤍 TodoBaku 🧡

Shoto doesn't think he's ever seen Katsuki so nervous or stressed in all his life. The thing that's come close to it was probably when it was time for (Y/n) to be born.

The blonde was like a deer in headlights around the house. Muttering to himself like Midoriya. Cursing under his breath if he couldn't find anything. Rushing through room to room, making sure that he had everything. Nearly burning himself when making the bacon for breakfast. Fussing over his daughters outfit. Changing the girls lunch about three different times, going on a fourth as he decides that a sandwich wouldn't be enough for her and thinks maybe she should have some salad instead. The blonde ran at a thousand miles per minute. Trying to get everything done in as little time as possible like always.

Stretching himself to do things that he really couldn't fit into his schedule.

Meanwhile, after hopping out of the shower and getting changed into the outfit that her grandfather picked out, (Y/n) sat in her grandmothers lap wincing with every brush of her hair. Mitsuki wasn't one to tiptoe around anyone, she had a job and she got it done as quick as possible. Like mother, like son. The older woman yanking the knots out of her granddaughters, soft, (h/c) hair with her hairbrush. The girl jolting with every strokes.

"You know when you went to kindergarten we had a party, Katsuki," Mitsuki says, trying to lighten the mood which only results in Katsuki flipping her off. The woman brushing her granddaughter's hair into a high ponytail, the girl whining and reaching for the coffee table for leverage at the sheer violent nature of her hair being brushed. The knots tucking and pulling against her hair with every brutal brush from the hairbrush, "Quit moving or your hair will get bumpy!"

"Quit yelling at her, you hag!" Bakugo yells at his mother, snatching the hairbrush from his mother, "I'll do it! You sort her lunch out!"

"Will you two please, stop shouting," Masaru says, moving his hands in a downward motion, trying to get his wife and son to tone it down a bit, "You don't want to worry (Y/n) even more than she already is,"

"Shut up, old man!" Katsuki snarls toward his meek father who sighs and rubs the bridge of his nose, watching as Katsuki begins brushing the girls hair in a much softer manner than what Mitsuki was doing. The blonde gathering the strands of (h/c) hair into his hands before grabbing a hair tie and pinning it in place, "There we go, squirt, that feel better?"

"Felt like I lost my hair," (Y/n) says running her fingers over the smooth surface of her hair, raking her fingers through her ponytail before giggling and kissing Katsuki's cheek, "Thank you mama,"

Katsuki smiles gently, kissing her nose before letting her slip off to Shoto so he can check the time. The dual haired male, seemingly a lot more calmer than the Bakugo family, scoops his daughter into his arms and leads her to the kitchen, showing the girl her lunchbox so she knew what she was having and that she liked it. Shoto didn't see the point of worrying. He knew his daughter would be okay. She was part Bakugo, after all, no one was going to get to her when she could bite back just as hard.

"Ready to go, squirt?" Katsuki asks with a smile, gently taking the backpack and slinging it over his shoulder, "Ready to show those extras how smart you are?"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) cheers, smiling widely as they leave the house, the toddler giving her grandparents one last squeeze before skipping to car, climbing into her booster with Shoto's help and being buckled in, "Thank you daddy,"

Shoto smiles kissing her nose before shutting the car door and slipping into the passenger seat. Katsuki starting the car and beginning to drive toward the school building with a hum. The car journey was silent, for the most part, Shoto asked (Y/n) the odd question about how she was feeling and if she wanted to make any friends. Katsuki would add in the odd remark to make himself chuckle. The trio eventually arrived, (Y/n) happily letting Shoto help her out the car.

"Come on, squirt," Katsuki says, holding the girls hand and leading her through to the classroom, ignoring the awestruck stares from parents and teachers alike, helping his little girl get settled in while Shoto takes the documents from the teacher to fill out. The male, dense as ever, doesn't really think much of the people staring. Maybe they have an eye condition?

"Bye mama, bye daddy," (Y/n) says pulling Shoto out of thought, kissing their cheeks before waving them off, giggling to herself as she sits back down at the table surrounded by two girls and two boys, smiling happily toward them, "Hi! I'm (Y/n) Bakugo - Todoroki! What's your name?"

"I — uh.. m — my names Y — Yui..." one of the girls speak up, rather shy, hiding her face behind her deep red bangs, her pink eyes shining nervously.

"I'm Akasi!" One of the boys states with a big grin, pointing to his chest with some pride, his pink hair swishing in the air, "And my hair isn't girly!"

"I'm Guinevere," The other girls states, smiling softly toward (Y/n), her short, soft grey hair bobbing with every movement with piercing yellow eyes.

"Hitoma," the other boy says, grinning toward the girl, "I like your hair, it's very pretty,"

"Thank you! I hope we can be friends!"...

This wasn't going to be so bad after all!...

💙 ShigaDabi 💜

(Y/n) doesn't think she's ever seen her parents so stressed and worried in all of her life...

Dabi, usually rather aloof and stoic, was nearly pulling his hair out. Managing to burn himself, yet again, on the stove as he makes pancakes. His turquoise blue eyes wracking with absolute fear as he keeps an eye on the clock, his whole back going numb. His hands shaking as he gently lays the pancakes on the plate and tries to ignore the burning sensation on his skin from the burns. The male doesn't think he's felt like this since he left his childhood home to get away from his abusive father.

On the other hand, Shigaraki was slipping back into the habit of scratching his neck. Finding comfort with that. Ignoring the pointed looks that both Kurogiri and Dabi give him. Almost forgetting to put his gloves on this morning and accidentally disintegrating (Y/n)'s clothes for today. He couldn't control his anxieties as he watches (Y/n) nibble away at the pancakes. He wanted to have her home schooled, keep her in the hideout so she wasn't in any danger of being taken away.

But she had to, much to his dismay...

Fuyumi could understand why they would be so anxious. Considering that they're villains, she couldn't blame them. They couldn't exactly take her to school, unless they wanted to chance it and potentially run into heroes that could take her away. It was a dangerous game they were playing. Especially if Endeavor was around, god knows what would happen if he found out that he had a granddaughter from the son that he actually believes is dead...

"Nope... no, I can't do it, Fuyumi," Dabi says shaking his head looking toward his younger sister who sighs gently, running his fingers through his hair, "She can't go to school. I'm not having it. I can't lose her. What if that ass finds out about her? What if she's taken? What if —"

"Shh, calm down or you'll worry (Y/n)," Fuyumi hushes rubbing his arm as she looks up at him, "She'll be with me, I'll take her there and back, she'll be safe. I promise,"

"How can I know that for sure?" Dabi asks, looking at her, Fuyumi could see the fear in his eyes, "I can't lose her Fuyumi, she's the only thing that I have that doesn't remind me of him. She's the only thing that keeps me happy... I don't want to lose her,"

"And you won't, look," she says rubbing his arm, "How about we do a trial run? I take her to school for the week and if you feel like you can't do it, I'll put her up for homeschooling and online classes so you and Tomura can have her here. Okay?"

"O — okay... sorry..." Dabi says with a sigh, pulling his daughter into his lap and holding her tightly to him as she snuggles into him with a faint giggle, "I just don't wanna lose her,"

"That's fair enough," Fuyumi says wrong a smile, tucking her nieces hair out of her face, kissing her nose, "But you can't shield her forever, Touya, she will find out... she'll be safe with me, trust me,"

Dabi takes a deep breath and nods, pressing kisses over his daughters head of hair before sighing as an alarm goes off in his phone to remind him to check through his daughters backpack to make sure she had everything. Shigaraki kisses his cheek and grabs her backpack, gently going through it and ticking it off the list that Fuyumi had given him before helping it onto (Y/n)'s shoulder, kissing her forehead.

"Ready to go, sweetie?" Fuyumi asks with a smile, holding her hand out to (Y/n) who looks toward her parents before back at Fuyumi, "Wanna give papa and daddy a quick hug and kiss goodbye?"

(Y/n) kisses Dabi's cheek with a giggle before toddling to Shigaraki and hugging him tightly, kissing his cheek too. The girl pulls away and skips to her auntie, holding her hand and waving goodbye to her two dads, giggling as Fuyumi leads her out of the hideout and into her car. Leaving Dabi and Shigaraki looking toward each other close to tears. The scarred male leaning against his boyfriend for support, hoping and praying that she'll be okay. Both of them putting their trust in Fuyumi to keep their daughter safe.

"You excited, sweetpea?" Fuyumi asks looking toward her niece through the mirror, "You'll have so much fun! And your home room teacher is very nice... sweetie, what's wrong?"

"Why was daddy upset?" (Y/n) asks fiddling with the hem of her skirt, looking down, "Am I gonna get taken away?"

"Oh, no sweetie, you're not," Fuyumi says parking in her allocated parking space and turns around in her seat to hold her nieces hand, "Daddy's just worried about you, that's all, it's normal for parents to be worried about their children going to school. My mom was worried about us going to school and we were fine. Why don't you make your daddy a pretty picture, yeah?"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) says with a giggle and gets out of the car with the help of Fuyumi, holding her backpack close as she holds her hand and follows her through the reception area, Fuyumi signing in for her own job before leading the girl to her classroom, "Wow... this is a really big building,"

"There are many grades here," Fuyumi explains with a smile, "I teach from the second grade upwards so maybe you'll be in my class when you're older,"

"Wow... you're so smart Auntie Yumi!" (Y/n) says with a giggle as Fuyumi giggles with her, heading toward her new classroom where a woman with wavy, ocean blue hair and bright blue eyes is sat working at her desk.

"Oh! You must be (Y/n)!" She says with a smile, looking up from her desk and waving toward the toddler, "I'm Mrs Dea, I'll be your teacher for the year,"

"We're a bit early," Fuyumi says giggling gently, "I hope that's not a problem,"

"Oh not at all! You can help me set everything up, (Y/n)!"....

"Yay!"....

❤️ KiriMina 💖

(Y/n) was very excited about going to school. She was a very sociable girl, she adored going outside with other people and, just like her mother, loved going on big outings with her uncles and aunts. She even got to have her nails done with her Aunts the other day! She wanted to have as many friends as her parents! She wanted to go out and have fun like her mother and father!

Standing by the door, bouncing on her feet with an excited squeal, stood (Y/n). The girl clad in denim overalls with a pink shirt underneath. Her hair twisted up into twin braids. The girl excitedly cheering, trying to hurry up her parents who were fumbling through the checklist the school had sent them to make sure the girl had everything in her bag. The parents giggling and taking some pictures of their little girl to keep her occupied.

"Don't you look beautiful, princess?" Mina coos, gushing as (Y/n) giggles, twirling around and posing for her making the pinkette laugh, "Excited?"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) says with a giggle, "I'm gonna have so many friends!"

"Yeah you are!" Eijiro cheers with a chuckle, poking her nose as he opens the front door and watches her dart to the car, acting as if it were Christmas, "You're gonna have so much fun!"

"So what did we say?" Mina asks buckling her daughter into her booster seat and sits down in the passenger seat while Eijiro begins to drive to the school, "What was our rules?"

"No boys! Princess don't need no man! Other than Ikuya - kun!" (Y/n) says determined, pointing toward the seat with a giggle, "No mean things! That isn't manly!"

"Atta girl!" Kirishima praises her with a smile, driving her to school with a hum.

Despite being excited for her little girl, Mina couldn't help but feel nervous as they edged toward the school. Her hands slightly shaking in her lap. The anxiety of having her little girl being picked on for her appearance scared her. The pinkette herself suffered with bullying from a young age due to her mutation quirk, her horns and her black sclera and bright pink skin made people judge her. She couldn't remember a day in both elementary and middle school where she wasn't judged... where she wasn't ridiculed. Of course, she didn't let it get to her, Mina was one of the most mentally strongest people ever and with Eijiro by her side she didn't even give haters a second glance.

However, her daughter a lot more sensitive. Not that she didn't like it, she thought it was adorable and made her strong in her own way. Her daughter was beautiful. Inside and out. Always have been and always will be. Though, she knows that not everyone will feel the same...

And kids can be brutally cruel.

She just hoped that she didn't have to go through what she did... she wouldn't know what she would do if she did...

Eijiro gives Mina a reassuring smile as he parks up, looking toward his little girl who's eyes are sparkling at the sight of the building. The redhead would be lying if he said that he wasn't worried. Both parents were extremely worried about her getting bullied for her unusual yet beautiful appearance, and how she would handle it.

Then their spirits were lifted when they saw Katsuki Bakugo and Izuku Midoriya walking down the street with their little boy. His bright green eyes sparkling in glee, his ash blonde hair bouncing with every step.

"Hey Bakubro!" Eijiro hums helping (Y/n) down to her feet and ruffles her hair as she skips toward the boy and hugs him with a giggle, "Excited for school, Ikuya?"

"Yeah! And don't worry Uncle Eijiro, I'll protect (Y/n) - chan!" Ikuya says, hugging (Y/n) close and kisses her cheek with a smile, holding her hand, "No extras gonna make her cry when I'm here!"

"Thank you, Ikuya," Eijiro hums ruffling his hair with a chuckle, kissing his daughters forehead as Mina holds her daughters backpack, "Thank you,"

"That's my boy," Katsuki hums with a chuckle, "You show those extras who's boss!"

"Kacchan! He's five!" Izuku whines, pouting toward his boyfriend as they head toward the building, the two children holding hands, Ikuya giving (Y/n) reassurance, "I'm not having him getting suspended! And stop calling people extras!"

"Shut up Deku! You don't know shit!" Katsuki bites back, "Ignore your papa, little man, he's just a party pooper,"

The greenette deflates as they enter the classroom. Eijiro, nervously grabs a hold of his daughters other hand as they walk in. Letting her toddle to the table with Ikuya, Mina sets her bag in her place and hangs up her coat. Taking a deep breath as she notices the amount of eyes on her daughter. The mothers breath hitches while Eijiro gives her a small reassuring smile. (Y/n) looks around nervously, holding onto Eijiro's hand tightly as she sits down, biting her lip with a small nervous whimper as she notices the eyes on her.

(Y/n) knew she didn't look like most children. She had bright yellow horns poking out of her (h/c) and pink streaked hair as well as mismatched eyes. One eye having a black sclera while the other had a white sclera. All of her uncles and aunts didn't have the same eyes as her. They all looked the same as everyone else. Her mother was the only one that looked somewhat similar to her. But that didn't make her feel any better.

"Have a good day, Princess," Eijiro hums kissing her nose, holding her close with a smile, "We'll pick you up later,"

"Bye bye, daddy," (Y/n) says softly, kissing his cheek and giving him one last squeeze before giving her mother a quick hug, sitting back down with Ikuya, "Bye mama,"

Ikuya gives (Y/n) a big, signature smile to reassure her before looking around at the classroom they're in. The girl hums gently, looking around the room before hesitantly looking away as she notices the amount of eyes on her. Already feeling out of place.

"Why are her eyes like that?"...

"She looks like an alien,"...

"She's so weird... why is she even here?"...

❤️ KiriBaku 🧡

Eijiro smiles gently, covering (Y/n)'s eyes as he sprays her hair with hairspray, making sure that all her stray hairs stay put. Kissing her forehead when he finishes styling her hair, a huge triumphant smile on his lips as he marvels at his work on his daughters hair. He spent so much time to perfect his hair styling to make his little girl look amazing! Even purchasing some jewelled flower hair clips in different colours to slot into his daughters hair, slotting three red jewelled flower clips into the side of her hair.

The redhead had researched multiple hairstyles that could suit his little girl, then got the girls from his old class at U.A. to help him out and show him how to style hair. Getting Momo to teach him how to curl straight hair into cute loose ringlets. Jiro teaching him how to do an even braid. Uraraka showing him the best way to do half up and half down styles. Tsuyu showing him how to style with hair clips and headbands. Mina teaching him how to disguise the hair tie with hair, the male managing to braid a section of her hair and then twist it over the hair tie to disguise it. A neat bun placed on his daughters hair.

Eijiro couldn't be any more proud of himself. He was learning so much by having his little girl and he couldn't be happier.

"You like it, baby girl?" Eijiro asks guiding her to the mirror, chuckling as (Y/n) squeals at the style, jumping up and down excited, knowing that she's gonna have the best hairstyle ever! Mama Eijiro was the best hair stylist ever!

"Yeah! It looks so cool mama! You're the best!" She squeals and hugs him tightly, kissing his cheek with a giggle before sliding off him and racing down the stairs to meet her daddy who welcomes her into his arms, and twirls her in his arms, "Daddy! Daddy! Don't you like my hair? Mama did it! I'm gonna have the best hair there!"

"Yeah you are! You're gonna be the prettiest brat there!" Katsuki says kissing her cheek, smiling as he inspects her hair and kisses Eijiro's cheek, "Did a good job, Eiji, well done,"

"Thanks, took me ages to get it right though, just glad Mina taught me that little trick," Eijiro says with a grin, grabbing his daughters red backpack and pulling her Red Riot lunchbox from the fridge, pre packing it last night, and slides it into the bag as well as her Ground Zero water bottle, "I think that's everything, are we ready?"

"Yeah, you ready brat?" Katsuki asks looking toward his daughter who nods excitedly, "That's my girl,"

Both parents smile toward each other, kissing their daughters cheeks before heading to the car. Eijiro buckling in the little terror while Bakugo starts the car, the engine purring gently as it waits to move. The redhead slides into the passenger seat, smiling toward his daughter before Katsuki drives away and heads toward the school. Eijiro turning to look at his ball of terror.

"Right, baby girl, so what did we agree on?" Eijiro asks looking toward her, smiling as she tilts her head in thought. The redhead and the little girl agreed on a set of rules that she had to follow so she didn't end up getting suspended... or worse, expelled.

"No swearing," she begins right of the bat, already knowing it was a huge no to begin with, "No punching or kicking others unless they hit first, no throwing things, no being mean unless they're mean first and no bragging!"

"Good girl," Bakugo praises with a grin, smiling toward her through the mirror, humming gently, "Oh yeah, no boyfriends either. You don't need no man, your mama and I are the only guys you need in your life. Got that, brat?"

"Daddy! Don't be mean!" (Y/n) scolds glaring at him through the mirror, "I can talk to boys if I wanna! Don't mean I'm gonna kiss them! Kisses are for extras! And I ain't no damn extra!"

"It's not like dating is gonna be on their mind anyway," Kirishima says rubbing the back of his neck with a smile, "She's only four, she's gonna be more worried about what she wants for her birthday and Christmas. Don't be so overprotective, man,"

"Oh! And stay away from Deku's kid," Bakugo says looking at her through the mirror as he parks, "Don't need that nerds spawn messing with my brat,"

Eijiro rolls his eyes with a smile and helps (Y/n) down from her booster seat, kissing her nose when he sets her down. The girl marvels at the large building and holds both of her parents hands as they lead her to the playground where tons of children are already playing around with newly made or already established friends. A gaggle of parents standing by the classroom waiting for it to open.

"Why don't you go play for a bit, brat?" Katsuki says taking her backpack for her, "We'll call you when you need to come in,"

(Y/n) nods and walks off, looking around the playground with a small hum. A jungle gym situated near the side already had tons of children hanging off it and the swing set was already occupied. She didn't really know what to do, feeling already slightly awkward. Looking around with a huff, until her ears pricked up.

"Please... just leave me alone..."

Someone was upset! Or maybe even in danger!

(Y/n) tilts her head and slowly follows the voice, looking back toward where the parents are so she knew she wouldn't wander far before her eyes widen at the sight before her. A boy, probably the same age as her, stood cowering under the intimidation of three other boys the same age. The shaking boy had what she assumed was a mutation quirk. Having soft red scales grouped together over his arms and legs. Possibly a crocodile or reptile related quirk? She pondered. His bright indigo eyes sparkling with tears as his hands shake by his sides.

"You're such a baby," one of the boys says toward the shaking male, pushing him into the wall behind him making the boy squeak in pain, "Only babies and girls cry!"

"You look so weird with those scales," another boy jabs glaring at him, "What a lame quirk, there's no way you're gonna be a hero,"

"Hey!" (Y/n) yells catching the three boys off guard, looking toward her before smirking toward each other, "Leave him alone! Just because your lazy ass doesn't have a quirk yet and he does, doesn't mean you get to be mean!"

"Girls should stay out of the way," The boys replies with a hum, "They're weak,"

"Oh, I'll show you weak!" (Y/n) says and punches the boy in the gut, grinning as he doubles over in pain and crumples to the floor holding his stomach, "You talk about being a hero, you're not gonna be a hero if you act like that! Now fuck off before I get my daddy!"

The other two boys stare at the girl with wide eyes and run away with their tails between their legs crying for their parents. The head boy scrambles away from her, clutching his stomach in pain as he scarpers. The girl sighs rubbing the back of her neck with a whine.

"Mama's gonna kick my ass when he finds out I broke the rules..." she mutters rubbing her arm before looking toward the quaking boy who stares at her in awe, "Are you okay?"

"Y — yeah... thank you..." he says, hugging the girl with a smile, kissing her cheek as a thank you making the girl pout and wipe it away, "I'm Kuroko,"

"(Y/n)," she says with a smile and holds his hand, "Don't listen to those assholes, I think your quirks really cool and I can't wait to get mine!"

"Really? I always thought it was weird," he says rubbing the back of his neck nervously as he follows her back toward the main playground and in view of parents.

"It's so cool," (Y/n) says smiling toward him, "You stick with me and I'll beat up any fucker that tries to hurt you,"

"You'll be a great hero! Maybe we could team up!"...

"(Y/n) Bakugo - Kirishima! What did we say about swearing and hitting?!"...

"They were being mean, daddy! I saved someone!"...

💙 IidaOcha 💖

Iida hums gently to himself as he crosses off another day on his calendar. Smiling to himself at the thought of his little brain box finally being able to go to school and show off what he's been teaching her recently. Feeling slightly upset about how quickly she's growing up. He couldn't believe that she was nearly five! Where the hell did that time go? It felt like it was just yesterday that she just learned to walk! How could she be going to school already?! It didn't seem possible. Real even. Was this how parents usually felt when their children started school?

Both parents managed to score today off to take their little girl to school and pick her back up. So once (Y/n) was at school, the parents could catch up on some much missed and much needed couple time.

"Tenya, come look," Ochaco says leaning against the kitchen doorway, beckoning him over, smiling brightly as she looks into the living room toward her daughter, "Come look at our big girl,"

Tenya smiles and walks over to Ochaco, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his head on her shoulder. Looking toward his little girl in the lounge who's twirling around on the carpet and dancing to the theme tune of Peppa Pig. The little girl clad in a plaid, pink and white dress with her hair tied into twin braids with small flower pins dotted in each braid. An Uravity hair clip pinning her fringe out of her face. Tenya's heart squeezes at how beautiful she was, smiling toward his daughter who beams their way.

"Oh, don't you look gorgeous?" Tenya coos, picking her up and twirling her in the air, kissing her nose as she shrieks out with laughter, "Are you excited?"

"Yeah! I'm gonna be smart like daddy!" (Y/n) says with a huge grin, hugging Tenya close, wrapping her arms around his neck and snuggling into his shoulders, "I'm gonna miss you,"

"Aww, I'm gonna miss you too, angel," Tenya hums, holding her close with a smile, patting her back as he heads into the kitchen, grabbing her Ingenuim backpack which was filled with her lunchbox, water bottle and some snacks if she felt a bit peckish, "But you're gonna have so much fun and make so many friends!"

"Then you can tell mommy and daddy all about it," Ochaco hums kissing her cheek, with a giggle, poking her nose, "Hiko, the twins and Mioto will be there too! So you'll be with people that you know!"

"Yay! Hiko!" (Y/n) cheers, her eyes heading to the door as someone knocks, the girl tilting her head confused as Ochaco skips to the door and opens it to reveal Shinso and Midoriya with their little boy Hiko, "Hiko!"

"(Y/n) - chan!" Hiko cheers running to the girl and hugging her tightly with a giggle, the four parents gushing at the sight, the pair were practically inseparable, not a day went where they weren't together, "I like your hair! It's really pretty!"

"Thank you, I like your backpack," (Y/n) says kissing his cheek with a smile and holds his hand as Midoriya pats her head, "Uncle Deku! Careful! You'll ruin my hair!"

"O — oh! Sorry, (Y/n) - chan! You two ready to go?" Midoriya asks with a smile, ruffling his sons hair, Shinso waiting by the doorway with a small chuckle as the kids nod, "Lets go!"

The two families leave the house, the children holding hands as they head down the pavement. Ochaco and Deku talking to each other about how cute their little children would be together while Tenya and Hitoshi speak about hero work, Tenya asking the violet haired male about Mr Aizawa and Eri. Hiko telling (Y/n) all about his Papa Deku saving countless people the other day and how he was a great hero! (Y/n) telling him about her mother and father being great heroes too!

As the children edge closer to the school, Hiko nervously holds onto (Y/n)'s hand tighter. He knew about his papa being bullied from a young age due to being quirkless most of his life. It didn't sit well that he may have to go through that too. (Y/n) looks toward her best friend and smiles softly.

"Don't worry Hiko, you have me and I won't let anyone be mean to you," (Y/n) assures him and kisses his cheek for good measure, giggling when she notices the pointed stare her father gives her before skipping off with Hiko toward the gates, "We'll be fine! We'll have so much fun!"

Hiko nods with a giggle before walking into the classroom with (Y/n), the parents in tow. The Midoriya child leading the Iida child to a table to claim it as theirs, already feeling comfortable around each other while the parents are given documents to fill in at home and return when they pick up their child. Some children in the class staring up at the parents in awe. Four heroes in their classroom! And they had children!

"Bye bye, angel, have fun," Ochaco says kissing her daughters nose, patting Hiko on his head before heading out the door, "Be good!"

"Bye angel," Tenya hums kissing her forehead, poking her nose before pushing himself up, "We'll pick you up later,"

"Bye bye!" (Y/n) says with a giggle, waving them off before turning her attention back to Hiko before being tapped on her shoulder, "Yeah?"

"Your parents are heroes Uravity and Ingenuim?" They ask, making the girl nod proudly with a giggle. However it falls as they continue to speak, "They're not as cool as Deku and Ground Zero and Shoto!"

"But they're still cool," (Y/n) squeaks out softly, "Just because they're not in the top ten doesn't mean they're bad heroes,"

"Oh my god, she's gonna cry!"...

"If they're not in the top ten, then they're bad!"...

"You're so lame! Just like your parents!"...

💚 TodoBakuDeku 🧡

Katsuki Bakugo was slowly getting closer and closer to pulling his hair out, gripping a large fistful of his blonde locks as he looks around the house. Gritting his teeth in frustration. Flipping the whole house upside down, muttering and cursing under his breath as there is no sign of his daughter. Glaring toward Izuku who rubs the back of his neck nervously, biting his lip as he exits the kitchen and dining room, shaking his head toward the blonde. Shoto coming from downstairs and shaking his head again. The three parents slowly becoming more worried as time passes. The clock ticking closer and closer to the time when they need to drop (Y/n) off at kindergarten.

And they couldn't exactly do that with no child.

The three tried to keep it under wraps, refusing to tell her why she was getting ready earlier than usual, knowing how much of a flight risk (Y/n) was when it came to being separated from her parents. They had her ready. Dressing her in a cute pastel pink overall dress with a white shirt underneath and baby pink socks and white shoes. Packing her All Might backpack with her lunch and her water bottle. Setting it by the door ready. Feeding her pancakes, her favourite breakfast of all time, making sure she had her favourite toppings to keep her happy and unknown about the situation.

Then Shoto Todoroki had to let it slip!

As soon as the words 'kindergarten' had left the younger males lips, (Y/n) went into panic mode. Her eyes went wide and her mouth went dry. She spilt her orange juice on the floor for a diversion and legged it out of the room before Katsuki could catch her. Darting out of the kitchen and into an unknown area of the house. Which lead to the three parents to where they are now, cursing under their breaths, growing more and more frustrated as they try and find their little girl.

"I can't believe you said that, Sho, you know she's a flight risk," Katsuki seethes heading up the stairs, "I can't have her late to her first day!"

"I said I was sorry," Shoto says rubbing his temple as he looks in the living room, checking to see if she's squeezed herself into her toy chest, "We'll find her, we know she's in the house and she hasn't gone far, she'll be okay,"

"Don't take it too hard to heart, Sho," Izuku says kissing his cheek with a smile, "If she knew when we were out she would have ran away and got lost, so it's better than us telling her when we get there,"

Katsuki pushes into his room, looking under the bed with a small curse. Rubbing the bridge of his nose as he checks the hamper to see if she's nuzzled herself in there. The blonde then pulling his covers off the bed to find nothing. Well, where the hell could she be?! Shaking his head, he goes to leave his room when he hears a faint whimper from his closet.

Bingo!

Taking a deep breath, Katsuki walks to the closet and gently knocks on the door, his heart breaking as he hears a small upset squeak from his little girl. He could picture her now, shaking amongst the clothes, her hair (which was styled in twin ponytails) would be messy and her eyes would be moist with tears. She was scared. He knew that. But everyone had to do things that they didn't want. Even heroes.

"Hey, sweetie, can you come out for mama?" Katsuki says softly, slowly opening the closet door to meet his little girl wiping her eyes with a small whine, "Come on, we'll be late,"

"I don't wanna go, mama," (Y/n) whimpers, sniffling as Katsuki pulls her into his arms and holds her close, kissing her cheek with a smile, "Please, mama... I don't wanna go..."

"Hey, it's okay," Katsuki soothes, rubbing her back as he heads downstairs, grabbing the hair brush from the side and sitting her back in his lap to redo her hair, "Listen, honey, I know you don't wanna go but you'll have so much fun. You can draw pretty pictures for mama and daddy and papa and we can put them on the fridge. You can make new friends, you can play games with children your age and learn new things,"

"Snowflake, you'll be fine," Shoto hums, wiping her tears and kissing her nose gently, "And we'll be there to pick you up at the end of the day, and you can tell us all about it,"

"How about mama makes us some katsudon when you get home? Your favourite!" Izuku says with a bright smile, kissing her forehead as she sniffles and looks up at them, "Sweetie, you'll have so much fun! I promise,"

"I don't wanna..." She mumbles, playing with the sleeves of her top, looking down at her lap with a pout, "Wanna stay home..."

"Sweetie, please, you're gonna have so much fun," Izuku says trying to swerve her in the direction of wanting to go, "Come on,"

Katsuki holds (Y/n) close, checking the time before heading to the door, helping the toddler put her shoes on making her shake her head. The girl wriggling in Katsuki's grip as they head out the house. Todoroki having a hold of her backpack as they get into the car, Katsuki buckling the girl into her car seat with Shoto sitting next to her holding her hand. Izuku driving to the school with her favourite Disney songs playing. Shoto making sure his daughter was comfortable.

"Snowflake," Shoto hums, catching the nervous toddlers attention as she fiddles with the seatbelt, "It'll be okay, you know I was nervous about going to school, I didn't wanna go,"

"R — really?" She asks looking at him, sniffling gently and blowing her nose on the handkerchief Shoto presses to her nose gently to clear it, "Did you go?"

"Yeah, my mom took me and I had so much fun," Shoto explains ruffling her hair gently, ignoring the glares from Katsuki for ruining her hair slightly, "You won't be there long, it's only for a couple hours and then we'll pick you up and take you home,"

"We're here!" Izuku calls out with a smile, looking back at his little girl and giving her a thumbs up, "You'll be great, sweetie!"

(Y/n) nervously looking out her car window, seeing other children walking to the building with their parents. Her heart hammering in her chest as Katsuki opens the car door and pulls her into his arms, setting her down on her feet to which she clings onto Shoto's pant leg. The girl shaking with each step as they head closer and closer to the classroom where a teacher with soft orange hair and bright green eyes is standing at the door greeting the new students. The teacher's eyes lighting up at the sight of the future top three heroes.

"I thought I had one missing," she says with a smile, nodding toward the three parents before kneeling down to the height of the nervous child, "Hi, I'm Mrs Yamazaki, I'll be your teacher for the year, what's your name?"

(Y/n) hides her face in her fathers pant leg making Shoto chuckle gently and pat her head. Katsuki sending her a reassuring smile, giving her a thumbs up to give her some confidence. The girl shakes her head, clinging tightly to her fathers pant leg, refusing to answer the question.

"Her name's (Y/n)," Izuku answers for her rubbing the back of his neck with a smile, "She's very shy,"

"That's alright, do you wanna come in? I have a super special that's got your name on it where you can put your All Might backpack!" Mrs. Yamazaki says with a bright smile, holding her hand out to the little girl, "You wanna see it?"

The girl shakes her head, snuggling her head into Shoto's leg, using him as a shield with a small sniffle. Whimpering as Shoto gently pries her hand off his pants.

"Come on snowflake, we'll pick you up later," Shoto reassures her, patting her head before moving away from her so she couldn't latch on again, "Go on,"

"Come on, sweetie," The teacher says smiling, "I'll look after you until your parents come pick you up,"

"Have a good day, honey," Katsuki says kissing her forehead, handing her her backpack with a smile, "I'm so proud,"

"Have fun," Izuku says, kissing her nose and ruffling her hair before leaving with his two lovers, ready for patrol.

As soon as she realises she's alone, the girl bursts into tears. Mrs Yamazaki gently taking her hands and rubbing her back in comfort, letting her watch her parents get into the car. Midoriya bites his lip as he gets into the car and rests his head on the steering wheel to stop himself from crying too. Todoroki's heart breaks as he gets in, wanting to just scoop his little girl into his arms and take her home. Bakugo wanting nothing more than to keep her at home. The toddler whimpers wiping her eyes, reluctantly following the teacher who holds her hand and leads her to the classroom where twenty other children are waiting at their desks.

The girl, feeling all eyes on her, squeaks nervously and rushes to the back corner of the classroom. Looking down at her lap as she sits down, wiping her eyes as she fiddles with the straps of her backpack. Refusing to interact with anyone. Sitting on her own at the table.

"She'll be okay... won't she?" Midoriya asks looking toward his two lovers, taking a shaky breath as he drives to their shared agency.

"I hope so,"...

"She just needs to adjust, give it time and she'll wanna go every day,"...

"I just hope she's making friends... I don't want her alone,"...