❤️ TodoDeku 💚

"Sho! (Y/n)! Enji! Dinner!"

Wrestling themselves off the couch, Shoto and (Y/n) roll off the plush cushions and race each other to the dinner table. The pair of them trying not to jostle Izuku who's holding two plates of their dinner, full of chilli con carne and seasoned rice, and sliding into their chairs at the table. Walking behind them, a lot more calmer and slower, was Enji, the older Todoroki male taking his place beside his granddaughter who giggles and kisses his cheek.

Every Thursday and Sunday, Enji would spend his time with (Y/n). He'd pick her up from school, take her out for icecream and then come home and watch movies with her. Then he'd have dinner with them and catch up with his son and son - in - law and update them on the family news. The news of Fuyumi having her second child, of Toya finally getting engaged and of Natsuo achieving his PhD.

Enji trying as much as he can to be the perfect father and grandfather to his children and grandchildren.

Smiling happily, Izuku sets the dinner down onto the table and hands everyone their cutlery before taking his own seat. The family smiling between one another before thanking for the food and digging into their meal. (Y/n) listening to Enji and Shoto talking about hero work, Shoto updating her retired grandfather about the new recruits coming up through the agency (Shoto overtaking his fathers agency when he stepped down).

While left to her own thoughts, (Y/n) reflected on her school day. Spending the day with Sakura playing families with other children, learning about space, learning how to work out the perimeter of shapes and the area of them too.

Then she remembered another thing.

Her teacher, Mrs Weila, had fallen pregnant. She had told the class today after her stomach began to form a baby bump. She tried to answer as many questions as possible about the baby but refused to answer one. How were babies made? So, thinking that maybe her parents will shed some light on it, she taps her mother gently.

"What's up buttercup?" Izuku asks as he takes a forkful of chilli and swallows it down with a smile, giggling as (Y/n) swallows her rice and takes a deep breath, "Is everything okay?"

"Mama, how are babies made?" The girl asks innocently, tilting her head with a small hum.

As soon as she asks the question, Enji and Shoto pause their conversation. The pair of them turning toward (Y/n) who innocently looks around them and eats her rice. Izuku freezes and goes bright red, the male covering his face with a small whine as he replays the question over and over in his head. Shoto tilts his head and purses his lips as he thinks of the answer before he realises...

He doesn't actually know how babies are made either...

Sure, he made a baby with Izuku but he never actually knew how it happened. He just knew one day there was no baby and then the next day, Izuku had a cute baby bump and they were having a baby! He didn't know how they were made nor what happened to make the child... he just thought it popped there randomly...

"That is a good question, how are babies made?" Shoto asks looking toward his husband who squeaks nervously and covers his face going even more red, refusing to answer, "I don't think I ever knew that,"

"Let me get this straight," Enji begins looking toward his son who's innocently sitting there eating his dinner with a small hum, "You made a child... and you don't know how she was made?"

Shoto shakes his head with an innocent look making Enji chuckle to himself and shake his head with a fond smile. Of course he didn't know, Shoto was a sheltered child as were his other children (other than Toya and Natsuo) but not as bad as Shoto was.

Meanwhile, Izuku was sitting in his chair trying not to combust on the spot. His face going as red as a tomato's and the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end. The male whining to himself as (Y/n) looks toward him expectantly. The girl wanting answers.

How was he supposed to answer the question?!

Clearing his throat and trying to compose himself, Izuku sends a nervous smile toward his daughter who giggles and innocently smiles back. The greenette running his fingers through his hair as he tries to mull over an answer. What does he do? What does he say?! Nothing has ever prepared him for this question!

"Well?" (Y/n) asks tilting her head gently, giggling as she hears Mighty squeaking in his hutch for food, "Come on mama? What's the answer?"

"I — uh..." Midoriya stutters looking between his husband and his daughter nervously, "I — I... Hm.... uh.... well... I — I...."

"Grandpa? Do you know?" She asks looking toward Enji which makes Izuku sigh in relief and slump against his dining chair, "You have loads of children! Surely you know!"

Biting his lip, Enji looks between Izuku who's trying to mentally tell him not to ruin her innocence while Shoto looks toward him expectantly. Internally debating with himself, Enji clears his throat and looks between them before sighing.

"I don't want to explain that, little one," Enji explains, dismissing it before tilting his head toward a grinning Shoto, "What?"

"You don't know either do you?" Shoto teases, leaning his chin on his hands making Enji chuckle gently and shake his head, "You have four children and you don't know the answer,"

"Oh I do know the answer," Enji replies with a laugh before taking a mouthful of his food, chuckling as he sees Izuku dying of embarrassment, "Just don't think it's the right thing to tell your daughter when she's only seven,"

While her grandfather and her father fight, (Y/n) realises....

She never found out how babies were made...

Maybe Uncle Kacchan will tell her!...

💛 KamiShin 💜

Humming gently to herself, (Y/n) curls up on the couch watching tv with her pet cat snuggled into her lap. Sparky purring gently as (Y/n) rubs the black cat behind her ears as she watches Monsters vs Aliens. The girl giggling as she watches B.O.B do his usual antics and flirting with the green jelly full of pineapple chunks.

On the other couch, going over some paperwork with a reluctant groan, sat Hitoshi. The violet haired male signing off documents explaining certain villains he had arrested and certain renovations happening in his husbands agency. Beside him, sat a cup of coffee waiting to be drunk, aiding the father with trying to keep awake to sort out the paperwork so he could do it before the deadline.

His husband, with a bright grin on his lips, bounces around the kitchen making homemade burgers. The electric blonde's eyes shimmering happily as he seasons the homemade patties before beginning to fry them on the stove. The male happily making dinner, ecstatic that his husband let him finally have rule over the kitchen.

Smiling to herself, (Y/n) kisses Sparky on her head before watching her jump off and stalk toward the kitchen. The kitten mewling gently and pattering toward Denki, hungry for her dinner making the blonde coo and grab the cat food for the mewling kitten.

"Is my baby Sparky hungry?" Denki coos, pursing his lips toward the kitten and putting on a baby voice making Hitoshi chuckle under his breath, "Are you hungry, my Sparky spark? Is my baby hungry?"

"Denki, I love you but feed the damn cat," Hitoshi says with a laugh, sticking his tongue out toward Denki who scoffs and flips him off with a grin, "I'm sure Sparky appreciates you speaking to her like a baby,"

"Of course she does! She's my furry baby!" Denki coos, picking the kitten up and spoiling the kitten with kisses making (Y/n) giggle, "She's so cute I could eat her up! A cute little furry burrito!"

After smothering the kitten, Denki grabs the cat food and feeds Sparky while (Y/n) fiddles with her blanket. The little girl giggling gently as she watches the tv before a small question pops into her head. The girl pouting to herself as she dwells on it before frowning as she realises she doesn't understand the answer nor did she know the answer to the question:

How were babies made?...

Knowing how smart her father was, (Y/n) shimmies off the couch and toddles to him. The little girl smiling innocently up toward her father who arches a brow and sets his pen down to give his daughter his full attention. (Y/n) giggles gently and pats his hand, fiddling with her fathers fingers and hums.

"What are you creeping around for young lady?" Hitoshi asks pulling his daughter from the floor and into his lap making her giggle gently and snuggle into him, "What's up? Is there something you want to ask, hm?"

"Daddy, I have a question that needs answering right away," (Y/n) says with a smile, looking up at him with shimmering eyes, giggling as Hitoshi kisses her forehead, "How are babies made?"

Upon hearing his question, Hitoshi takes a deep breath and bites his lip. What could he say? When he was little, he did remember his parents giving him some lame story about storks and babies... maybe he could tell her the same thing? That way, he doesn't ruin her innocence and she can remain his adorable little angel for the rest of eternity!

Taking a deep breath, Hitoshi tries to run the story through his head so he doesn't slip up on anything before nodding and smiling toward her. The little girl listening to him intently, her brain like a sponge.

"Well, first, papa and I wrote a letter to a company with a baby making machine," Hitoshi explains softly, rubbing her back as she nods and looks toward him with curious eyes, "Then, a week or so later, a big stork flew down the clouds with you in a beautiful pink blanket and plopped you into our arms,"

"Woah..." (Y/n) says with a giggle, smiling gently toward her father who kisses her nose, "That's so cool!"

"Yeah it is," Hitoshi hums and smiles to himself as Denki calls them for dinner, "Come on, lightning bug, let's go eat dinner,"

Nodding happily, (Y/n) skips toward the dining table and pushes herself up into her chair. The girl giggling toward her papa who peppers kisses all over her nose and cheeks and sets their dinner down onto the table.

"What were you two talking about?" Denki asks as he digs into his burger, the oils and juices from the burger sliding down his hand as he chews, "What's so cool sweetie?"

"Daddy told me how babies were made!" The girl chirps happily with a giggle, smiling toward her papa who arches a brow and looks toward his husband, "It's so cool!"

"You told her how babies were made?!" Denki asks worried, staring toward his daughter who tilts her head confused. Was she not supposed to know? (Y/n) jumps as Denki hits Hitoshi on the head with a ladle, "You're not supposed to tell her that! Sex isn't something she should —"

"What's sex?" (Y/n) asks confused making Denki freeze in his tracks, "What's that papa?"

"Denki, you better run," Hitoshi growls glaring toward his blonde husband who nervously smiles and gulps as Hitoshi grabs a wooden spoon from the side and wraps his fingers around it, "Now!"

Shrieking, Denki darts out of the dining room to avoid Hitoshi's wrath. The violet haired male cursing and yelling at his blonde husband, hitting him with the spoon as much as he can. (Y/n) pulls Sparky into her lap and watches with a giggle as her father wrestles her papa to the ground and hits him with a spoon.

"I can't believe you said that to her! You ruined her innocence!"...

"I didn't know you told her the stork story! Okay! I'm sor — Ow! Toshi that hurts!"...

"It's supposed to! Now hold still!"...

💛 EraserMic 🖤

(Y/n) snuggles into Shota's arms with a small smile, both Sugar and Spice snuggling into their laps happily purring away while Fluffy lays beside Shota kneading his thigh gently with a small purr. Shota gently runs his fingers through his daughters hair gently as he watches the tv, smiling to himself as the little family watches Secret Life of Pets. Eri sitting on the other couch snuggling into her blanket with Kota beside her, the pair of them cuddling on the couch with a smile.

For a couple months now, Kota and Eri were growing closer and closer. They weren't together, nor were they planning on dating (not yet anyway). They were just incredibly close friends. Every week, on a Friday, they would alternate going around each other's houses and watch movies and eat junk food or takeout while playing games and just having fun. Hizashi thought it was cute, Shota was beginning to get protective again and Mandalay would often tease the pair about.

Regardless, their friendship was adorable!

As they focus on the movie, giggling every so often at the two dogs trying to find their way home, the front door opens revealing Hizashi walking in with a very heavily pregnant Nemuri walking in behind him. The blonde holding the girls hand and making sure that she's comfortable and aiding her through the house and to the living room. Hizashi sending her a smile as he helps her sit down on the armchair before heading to the kitchen to grab her a drink.

A couple months back, Nemuri had fallen pregnant with her boyfriend's (Tensei Iida's) baby. The X - Rated Hero found it more of a nuisance than an amazing gift. She didn't feel sexy anymore nor did she feel like she was attractive. So, due to Tensei unable to take her to the hospital for her monthly scans, Hizashi and Shota volunteered to help her out.

They were the godparents after all!

Huffing gently to herself, Nemuri rubs her baby bump and watches her two nieces ogle at her bump. The older woman giggling gently as (Y/n) slides off the couch and patters toward her, wanting her Auntie Nemi's signature cuddles that she loves so much. Nemuri smiles and pulls her niece into her lap and kisses her forehead as she snuggles.

Slowly, (Y/n) places her hand on Nemuri's bump and giggles as something kicks against her hand. The little girls eyes shimmer with utter curiosity as she pokes at the bump and giggles as she feels more hits against her hand making Nemuri laugh gently and kiss her cheek.

"What's in there, Auntie Nemuri?" (Y/n) asks tilting her head as she kisses the bump softly making the older woman coo toward her softly, "Did you eat something funky?"

"No silly," Nemuri coos, ruffling her hair while Eri and Kota watch them, "My baby is in there, they're growing in my belly!"

"Your baby is in there?! Why is it in there?!" The girl asks worried as she looks at the baby bump before turning to Shota worried, her eyes as wide as saucers making the male chuckle and stroke Spice gently, "Papa! Auntie Nemi ate a baby!"

Biting back a laugh, knowing how serious his daughter was being, Shota clears his throat and shakes his head. Meanwhile, Hizashi was in the kitchen laughing his head off, the male leaning against the side for support as he wheezes at his daughter being an adorable bean.

"Sweetie, it's okay, she didn't eat a baby," Shota reassures her as (Y/n) pokes at her bump softly, "The baby got in there a different way,"

"Really? How?" (Y/n) asks as she looks toward her papa who groans as he realises the hole he's just dug himself into without even realising it to begin with, "How did the baby get in there, papa?"

"You're on your own for this one," Hizashi replies before Shota can even try to get Hizashi to help hum out making the black haired male curse under his breath with a groan, "Have fun, Shota~"

Whining to himself, Shota looks toward his innocent daughter who looks at him expectantly for an answer. The male groaning softly as she points to the bump and giggles to herself. Okay, Shota, you can do this.... you've faced worse situations. You've stared death in the face, you've tangoed with all sorts of villains and defeated them.

He can surely do this!

Taking a deep breath, Shota runs his fingers through his hair and pats his lap for his daughter to come to. The little girl patters toward him and giggles as Spice takes place in between Kota and Eri with a purr. As she snuggles into Shota's lap and kisses his stubbly chin, he clears his throat.

"Well, the way a baby gets in is through a magical fairy," Shota explains, the male facepalming himself mentally at the really random explanation that just randomly popped into his head, "A fairy waves her magic wand and puts a baby in the mother's stomach where it can grow!"

"But then how does it come out?" She asks tilting her head making Nemuri snort as Shota buries his head into a pillow with a groan. Both Eri and Kota laugh between them as (Y/n) innocently tilts her head, "Does it crawl out? No! Is it like one of those scary things where it rips her stomach open?!"

"How the hell do you know about that?" Shota asks worried before noticing the way Hizashi shrinks into his leather jacket, "I'll deal with you later, Zashi,"

Furrowing his brow, Shota rubs his temple and takes a deep breath. The male fighting with himself mentally about how to go about this question. Not really wanting to leave anything unanswered just in case she asks Denki and he blurts something he shouldn't to his little girl.

"The fairy comes back," Nemuri pipes up, coming to Shota's rescue making the male mouth a 'thank you' toward her as she smiles, "The fairy comes back to me when the baby is ready leave and waves her magic want to let the baby out,"

"Woah... I wanna meet the fairy!" (Y/n) squeals excitedly looking toward Shota who chuckles and shakes his head, "Why not?..."

"Only big girls get to see the fairy, sweetie, you're not old enough to meet her yet,"...

"Oh... I'll wait then!"...

"Atta girl,"...

🤍 TodoBaku 🧡

Tucking a strand of hair with a small smile, (Y/n) runs across the garden with Socks chasing after her with a happy yelp. The pair of them happily playing in the summer sun, soaking up the rays as Katsuki stands by the barbecue grilling some pork belly steaks, burgers, sausages and some chicken while Shoto sorts out the paddling pool for them to play in.

The sprinklers were on too, the little Pomeranian puppy barking happily and jumping through the water and even trying to drink it up. (Y/n) giggles and claps her hands before kneeling down and cuddling with Socks as he barrels toward her and licks her face with happy barks.

With the paddling pool filled up, Shoto runs his fingers through his hair and walks toward his husband, letting (Y/n) dive into the pool with a squeal. Shoto hugs his husband from behind and kisses his cheek before watching him grill the food with a small hum.

Seconds later, Camie and Inasa show up with bright smiles. Camie cheekily holding a bottle of champagne and a bottle of vodka with a big grin before whining as Katsuki snatches them from her and places them out of sight. Inasa instantly pulls his niece into his arms and throws her into the air with a hearty laugh.

"Uncle Inasa! Uncle Inasa!" (Y/n) squeals, clapping her hands as Inasa kisses her forehead and then sets her back down into the paddling pool, the male grinning as he pulls Shoto in for a hug too, "Auntie Camie! Auntie Camie!"

"Hey sugar plum," Camie coos, kissing her nieces forehead before gawking at the puppy and scooping him up into her arms, kissing the puppy's cheek and squealing, "Hello my little angel! Aren't you a beautiful boy? Yes you are! Yes you are!"

"That's Socks, grandma and grandpa bought him for me," (Y/n) explains with a bright smile, giggling as Katsuki grabs a towel for her to dry off when she's finished in the paddling pool, "He's my puppy!"

"He's mine now," Camie claims, giggling as (Y/n) pouts toward her, "I'm kidding, sugar plum, I'm kidding, I won't take him I pinkie promise,"

As Camie let's Socks go, the puppy dive bombs into the paddling pool with a happy bark before grabbing one of his toy balls and playing with it while (Y/n) grabs her towel and dries herself off with a bright smile. The little girl skipping toward the garden table to grab a couple of chips to snack on. Her eyes sparkling as Katsuki picks her up and kisses her cheek.

With today being a sunny day, the family decided to have a barbecue with Camie and Inasa to celebrate (Y/n) getting an amazing score on her spelling test the other day. Katsuki had some spare meat in the freezer that needed some cooking so a barbecue was his best bet to get rid of them before the expire for good.

Plus, Camie had some juicy gossip for them!

As Shoto finishes off grilling the meat, he places them all in separate plates and places them onto the table with a small hum, the male chuckling as Socks jumps at his legs trying to eat the meat. To keep the dog distracted, Katsuki fills up Socks' bowl with food and whistles him over. The dog barking happily as he head butts Katsuki before digging into his food bowl with his tail wagging happily.

"Need help, snowflake?" Shoto asks, grabbing a plate for his daughter who nods happily and holds onto his shirt as she looks at the different foods on the table, "What do you want? Burger? Pork? Chicken?"

"Chicken please," (Y/n) explains, smiling as Shoto grabs two chicken pieces from the plate and sets it on her own, adding some salad to it as well as some boiled potatoes, "Thank you daddy!"

"You're welcome, snowflake," Shoto coos, letting her sit at the table before setting the plate before her and handing her cutlery so she can dig in before sorting out his own food, "So, Camie, what's your news?"

"Well! As you know, I have my own talk show now to get all the juicy hero gossip," Camie explains, sitting beside her niece and digging into some pork steaks with a small smile, "And I was speaking to Ochaco, Uravity to others, about her family with Midoriya. She was telling me about her three children and how they're fairing,"

"Oh? Is that it?" Katsuki asks unimpressed as he digs into his burger, juices sliding down his wrist as he chews, "Thought it would be more interesting,"

"I didn't finish!" Camie scolds, hitting the blonde with a giggle before clearing her throat, "Ochaco announced to me that she's pregnant with her fourth baby! Isn't that amazing! Baby number four!"

"Oh that's great," Shoto hums with a smile, swallowing down his hot dog with a hum, "Godbaby number four babe~"

"Great, more snotty brats I have to babysit," Katsuki groans, taking a bite of his burger and making sure Socks isn't getting himself into trouble, "Four Deku Junior's are too much!"

"Babies?" (Y/n) asks confused, tilting her head as she slides butter onto her boiled potato and bites down on it with a small hum, "Mama? How are babies made?"

Silence washes over them as (Y/n) looks between each of them tilting her head innocently. Shoto bites his lip nervously and shifts in his seat while Inasa releases a bellowing laugh. Camie giggles underneath her hand and Katuski clears his throat and sends his daughter a small reassuring smile.

"You really want to know?" Katsuki asks gently, ruffling her hair as she nods and nibbles on her lettuce with a small hum, "Well, there's a service called the Stork Service. Whoever wants a baby, they write a letter and send it to them,"

"Really? Where do the storks live?" (Y/n) asks curiously, giggling as Shoto chokes on a tomato, "How do you get the baby?"

"They live high up in the sky, sugar plum," Camie explains, playing along with Katsuki's story, "And they make a baby in this big machine and they choose what their hair colour is and their eye colour! Then the storks swoop down and give the parents their baby!"

"But why don't I ever see the storks?" She asks, giggling as Katsuki groans and hits his head on the table, "They're never here!"

"They work in the night when you're fast asleep, snowflake,"...

"But then how do you know the storks come? Wouldn't the baby get cold?"...

"They send us a message on our phone,"...

💙 ShigaDabi 💜

Humming gently to herself, (Y/n) sits on the carpet in the main room of the League's hideout with Natsuo beside her. The pair of them brushing the hair of each of (Y/n)'s Monster High dolls to make sure there aren't any knots in their hair so they're ready for (Y/n) to play hairdressers with them when she's ready. The older male smiling as (Y/n) babbles to him about each character of the franchise and which ones are her favourite and why.

Nestling her head into (Y/n)'s Lao was Strawberry, the little German Shepherd puppy fast asleep on the girls lap, her tail wagging happily despite the puppy sleeping.

On the couch, flitting between watching tv and giving (Y/n) their attention, sat Shigaraki and Dabi. The pair of them snuggled up together while the rest of the League make themselves comfortable on the other couches that they have. Magne and Toga gossiping about boys on one couch (Toga may or may have not found herself a boyfriend). Spinner, Compress and Twice all glued to the tv. Kurogiri sitting down by (Y/n) and making sure each of the dolls' clothes were crease free.

(Y/n) giggles as she places down her Clawdeen Wolf doll and looks up to her Uncle Natsuo who's brushing Cleo De Nile's hair and making sure all the hair bands that (Y/n) put in there are no longer in her hair. The little girl giggles and hugs Natsuo tightly making him laugh and hold her close, kissing her forehead.

"Uncle Natsuo," (Y/n) says, looking up at him, fiddling with the strings of his hoodie nervously, "You know how doctors know everything?"

"I wouldn't say everything, sweetie, but yeah," Natsuo hums, running his fingers through his nieces hair with a smile, chuckling as Strawberry nudges his hand for strokes too, "What's up?"

"Well... I was wondering," (Y/n) begins, drawing circles on Strawberry's dark fur with a small hum, pouting to herself as she tries to think of how to work it, "Do you know how... how babies are made?"

"How babies are made?" Natsuo parrots, paling slightly before looking toward Dabi and Shigaraki who freeze, "Uh.... did I hear that right?"

"Yeah! Do you know?" (Y/n) asks tilting her head curiously, sending her uncle an innocent smile as she snuggles into Strawberry's warmth, "I really wanna know!"

Biting his lip, Natsuo clears his throat and looks to his older brother to help him with this. Despite knowing how serious this is, Dabi couldn't help but burst into a fit of laughter. The male covering his mouth with his hand as he laughs at how adorable his little girl can be when she wants too. Unable to contain his laughter, Dabi leans into his boyfriend with a chuckle before yelling as Shigaraki pushes him off the couch.

Just like every situation that (Y/n) puts him in and doesn't know what to do about it, Tomura pushes to his feet and heads to his bookcase where his parenting books are. The male pulling out one of them and reading through the contents and index pages to try and find the section on 'What to do when your child asks about babies?' the male groaning as he can't find anything and goes to get another book.

"Why can't we tell her?" Himiko asks, tilting her head and pressing a finger to her cheek as she hums, "She asked, we should answer!"

"We need to be careful, we don't want to ruin her little mind," Kurogiri explains, ruffling (Y/n)'s hair making the girl tilt her head confused and pout, frustrated about how no one is answering her question, "Now, Tomura are you going to answer her,"

"I can't find anything in this stupid book!" Tomura groans, pushing the books into the bookcase and shaking his head before rubbing the bridge of his nose and taking a deep breath, "Put Storks on!"

"What?" Dabi asks looking up at him, recovering from his attack of laughter with a small grin and sits up from the couch, patting Strawberry's back gently, "Babe, we can tell her a story about it,"

Shaking his head, Shigaraki heads to the DVD rack and filters through the countless movies that they have. The pale bluenette hums to himself and grabs the Storks DVD from the back and clears his throat, grabbing the tv remote to put on the DVD player and turn on whatever the adults were watching on the tv.

"What? Noooo!" Twice whines, seeing Shigaraki turn off the show they were all watching, before jumping up, "Ooh! Storks! Hell yeah!"

"Babe, we don't have to put —"

"We are putting Storks on," Shigaraki hisses, pressing the DVD player eject button and removes the Lady and the Tramp disc before placing the storks one on, "This will answer your question, my little angel,"

"But Shigaraki! We're in the middle of watching —"...

"We. Are. Putting. Storks. On."...

❤️ KiriMina 💖

Bakusquad movie night was a monthly thing for the Bakusquad to catch up with one another and spend time. To relax. To not worry over hero work. To kick back, eat whatever junk food their hearts desired and have a laugh. It was a place where they could just be themselves without having the risk of paparazzi and tabloids criticising their every move.

It was a non negotiable too! Rules set by Katsuki Bakugo (which meant a lot to everyone considering he acts like he doesn't like them or tolerates them).

So here they all were, huddled up in the Kirishima household, snuggling on the couches with their eyes glued to the tv. Mina and Eijiro were in the loveseat, snuggling up with their hands laced together. Katsuki and Izuku were on the other loveseat, snuggling into each other with their daughter in between them, little Hiromi nibbling on some rice crackers with a giggle. Kyoka, Denki and Hanta were all on the big couch with bowls of popcorn in between them.

On the floor, devouring a big bowl full of candy, were Ikuya and (Y/n). The pair of them were snuggled under a blanket with big smiles on their lips as they watch the tv with giggles. Movie night often being the best night for them all.

As they watch the movie, (Y/n) fiddles with her doll's hair. The girl weaving the hair into two twin braids and using a mini elastic band to keep the braids in place with a small giggle. Her eyes sparkling with happiness as she shows Mina the dolls hair with a giggle, Mina coos toward her and kisses her forehead.

"You guys need a top up?" Denki asks, shaking his cup toward the squad who all check their cups before letting him know, "What about you two? You two need any more drink?"

"I'm okay Uncle Denki," Ikuya says, sipping at his soda with a smile before giggling as Denki ruffles his hair, "I still have loads in my cup!"

"Can I have more?" (Y/n) asks looking to her parents who nod softly before she hands her cup to Denki who kisses her forehead and heads to the kitchen to fill up the cups he'd been given, "Cuddles, mama?"

"Of course my little sugar cube," Mina coos, pulling her into her lap and holding her close with a bright smile. The pinkette peppering kisses all over her daughters face making the girl squeal with giggles, and snuggle, "Having fun?"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) chirps happily, smiling toward her mother who giggles and holds her close as they turn their attention back to the tv. The girl thanking Denki as he hands her back her cup, "Thank you Uncle Denki!"

"You're welcome," Denki coos, smiling toward her before handing Izuku his drink and then sitting back down between Kyoka and Hanta with a smile, "And I'm docked, proceed with the movie my children,"

"We never paused it, we don't care if you leave," Katsuki hums, eating a handful of popcorn and letting his daughter gnaw at a little piece of candy that's easy to chew and easy to eat so she won't choke, the blonde ignores his friends look of hurt, "Quit your moping, watch the damn tv,"

Rolling his eyes, Denki slumps into the couch and pouts as he leans into Hanta who chuckles and rubs his back. All of them going back to watching the tv in silence, the odd sound of someone rustling for food echoing around the room.

Further on in the movie they watch, Ikuya hums gently to himself as he watches one of the characters tending to their baby. The boy looks toward (Y/n) who looks back toward him and frown gently to herself. The two of them mentally communicating with one another before they look toward their parents.

"Mama, how are babies made?" (Y/n) asks, tilting her head while Ikuya asks the same question so Izuku. The pair of them looking to their parents curiously, "Do you know?"

Instantly, Katsuki pauses the movie and looks toward the two seven year olds who tilt their heads innocently. Each adult looks around to one another, trying to figure out what and how to say it. Denki, being the rather careless one out of the bunch, clears his throat.

"Well, when two people love each other they have —"

"Don't finish that sentence unless you want my foot up your ass," Katsuki growls, throwing a pillow toward his blonde friend who squeak was it hits him plain in the face, "You do not tell them that, that's our job! You're not a parent,"

"Sorry dude, but Bakugo's right," Eijiro says before turning his attention to his daughter who looks toward him expectantly, wanting to know the answer to her question, "Okay, so..."

"Babies are made through a catalogue," Mina blurts out, sending Izuku and Katsuki  a nervous smile as she clears her throat and takes a deep breath, "When we want a baby, you get given a special catalogue from the doctors which holds a special phone number,"

"Then what?" Ikuya asks intrigued, looking toward Mina as he absorbs the information, "Tell us Auntie Mimi!"

"Then, we call the phone number which belongs to a special woman who has a very unique quirk," She explains, piecing it up together as she goes along, making sure that she doesn't say anything wrong, "We tell the woman what baby we want, we give them the hair colour, eye colour, gender and she makes a note of it,"

"Then, after the phone call," Eijiro adds, smiling as (Y/n) looks toward him, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, "We have a meeting and she takes some DNA from us and makes the baby with her quirk,"

"Sounds complicated,"...

"We don't make this up, Princess,"...

"You sure about that, Kirishima?"...

"Denki, shhh!"...

❤️ KiriBaku 🧡

Humming gently to herself, (Y/n) stands at Grenade's and Dynamite's little home in the living room and gently lowers some food down for them with a small smile. The girl giggling as the two of them swallow their food before she skips off to put the snake food away, sticking her tongue out toward her mother as she shuts the drawer dedicated to the two pet snakes she has. (Y/n) then washes her hands with a small hum and dries them with the hand towel.

Once finished, (Y/n) heads toward the living room and sits herself down on the couch while Hanta and Denki were talking about something. The little girl, being the little instigator that she is and always wanted to dig up dirt on others, begins to eavesdrop on their conversation. She made it look like she wasn't listening and she was, instead, playing with her dinosaurs and Monster High dolls. A small hum leaving her lips every now and then to make it look like she wasn't snooping.

"Dude! Shhh!" Denki whines, covering his friends mouth with a small groan before pouting as Hanta bursts into a fit of laughter, "We just had sex, it wasn't anything too big!"

"You got her pregnant dude, you're literally having a baby," Hanta explains, laughing toward his friend who covers his eyes with a small groan, "It's not bad, come on, it'll be adorable!"

"I know! I know..." Denki hums running his fingers through his hair, biting his lip nervously as he looks at his lap, "Just... don't want to... ruin this... I really like her and I don't want to ruin it,"

"Dude you won't, you're having a baby dude, that's amazing," Hanta reassures him, laughing as Denki perks up and tackles his friend for a big cuddle, "You're gonna be a dad! You'll be a great parent,"

While Denki and Hanta hug and cheer for Denki's little milestone, (Y/n) toddles toward her mother and giggles gently as she watches him make himself a protein shake for himself before he goes out for his afternoon workout. The redhead smiles toward her obliviously and ruffles her hair as he sips at his shake before arching a brow as she sends him a coy smile.

Knowing his daughter well, Eijiro knows when she's planning something or when she's got something up her sleeve. The redhead kneels down to her level and kisses her forehead before pulling her into him as she goes to skip off. The male not wanting his daughter to cause more havoc than she needed too.

"What are you doing missy?" Eijiro asks, tickling her sides making her squeal with giggles and wriggle in her mothers grip as he tickles her, "I hope you're not causing ruckus,"

"No, mama, I would never do that," (Y/n) innocently says with a giggle, snuggling into Eijiro's grasp who smiles and holds her close with a smile, "But I have a question,"

"Okay, hit me with it," Eijiro hums, sitting her on the kitchen counter as he goes to make himself a quick sandwich while (Y/n) goes to ask him her burning questions, "What do you wish to know, young one?"

"How are babies made?" She asks tilting her head, looking toward her mother who freezes and stares toward her releasing a nervous chuckle while Katsuki freezes in the doorway, "Uncle Denki and Uncle Hanta were talking about babies and they said something about sex? Is that how babies are made?"

"I am going to skin them!" Katsuki growls, cracking his knuckles and storming to the living room while Eijiro stands there gawking like a fish, not knowing what to do, "I'm going to kill you both!"

"Well mama?" (Y/n) asks tilting her head, giggling innocently toward her mother who clears his throat and rubs the back of his neck nervously, "Is s—"

"Stop saying that word, please," Eijiro scolds gently, running his fingers through his hair before standing in front of his daughter and holding her hands, "Never say that word again, okay?"

"Why?" She asks tilting her head while she hears Katsuki chasing her uncles around the house, "Is it not how babies are made?"

"No it isn't sweetie," Eijiro says quickly, hoping that he can change his daughters mind and salvage what he can, hoping that Denki didn't ruin his daughters innocent mind, "Babies are made a different way,"

"What way?" She asks curiously, fiddling with the hem of her shirt as she watches Eijiro mentally argue with himself, the girl giggling gently as he groans, "Tell me!"

"Okay, okay, so... you remember the Storks movie?" He asks, running his fingers through his daughters hair as she nods gently, "It's like that. When your dad and I wanted a baby, we gave them a letter telling them that we wanted an adorable baby girl and you came to our doorstep,"

"But why did Uncle Denki say it was that word?" She asks tilting her head, pouting to herself as Eijiro bites his lip and rubs the back of his neck gently, "Is Uncle Denki wrong?"

"Yes sweetie, Uncle Denki is just being silly, it isn't that word, you get babies from the storks,"...

"Bakugo! I didn't tell her that! I promise! Please don't kill me!"...

"You still spoke about it in front of her! You know she likes to listen!"...

💙 IidaOcha 💖

Ochaco hums to herself as she stands at the kitchen counter finishing up on making dinner. The brunette woman decided to make some beef stew to treat her husband for working so hard in the past couple of weeks as well as awarding him for getting into the top ten hero's list in the recent ranking ceremony. She couldn't wait for Tenya to have it! Beef stew was his favourite food after all! She couldn't remember a time when he didn't have beef stew for lunch at high school.

Thinking about it made her giggle gently to herself.

The girl smiles to herself as she makes sure the mash potato is at the right consistency and it isn't lumpy or too mushy, then adds it to the plate to accompany the stew and dumplings she had made prior. Her brown eyes sparkle with achievement as she sneaks a quick taste before melting at the deliciousness of the meal she had created. Maybe she should make a cookbook! That would be so much fun!

After plating up the food, Ochaco sets the plates down on the already set table (courtesy of Tenya wanted to be of assistance). The brunette woman clapping her hands in joy as she's filled with pride from head to toe. Cooking dinner was always something she enjoyed, especially when it put a big smile on her daughters face.

"Tenya! (Y/n)! Dinners ready!" Ochaco calls out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and taking her place at the table, waiting for her daughter and husband to join them with a smile, "It's your favourite! Beef stew!"

"It smells heavenly," Tenya hums, taking his seat while (Y/n) hops into hers and tucks a napkin into her lap to stop herself from spilling everything all over her with a bright giggle, "Thank you for the meal, darling,"

"You're welcome," Ochaco beams, happily digging to her meal after (Y/n) has made herself comfortable in her chair, "Dig in!"

With the confirmation to eat, (Y/n) begins to dig into her stew and dumplings. The little girl giggling gently to herself as she chews down on the tender pieces of beef with the sauce it was mixed with. Her eyes sparkling with happiness as she swallows it down and goes to try a dumpling. The girl smiling toward her father as he eagerly eats their meal up. Tenya savouring each and every bite as he digs into the meal.

As a comfortable silence washes over the family of three, (Y/n) pouts to herself as a thought comes into her head. Like her father, (Y/n) was always curious about everything. So, just like her father, she would often be caught in her bedroom reading books full of knowledge. Just last week, Tenya caught her reading his book all about chemistry which intrigued her little brain.

So Tenya knew he would definitely buy her a science kit for Christmas!

However, this week, (Y/n) had been reading up on human anatomy. The girl had looked at pictures about the digestive system (something that she was learning at school right now) and learnt more than she needed too about each organ. A fascination toward the system made Tenya chuckle slightly.

Then she stumbled on a chapter about babies. She didn't care to read for it considering it wasn't anything to do with the digestive system but it stayed fresh in her mind. Maybe she could ask her parents about it instead? Her father always said that asking questions helped you become a better learner, after all. So what would the harm be in asking the question?

"Daddy, Mommy," (Y/n) pipes up looking toward her parents who give the girl their undivided attention with soft smiles. The little girl smiles back and clears her throat, "How are babies made?"

As soon as that questions falls upon their ears, Tenya and Ochaco freeze. Tenya choking on his food while Ochaco spits her drink across the table. The pair of the hitting their chests to recover from the inane shock that their daughter had instilled into them.

Communicating through mind alone, Tenya and Ochaco give a look between one another. The pair of them trying to battle it out on who tells her and how they tell her. If Tenya gives her a whole run down about the exact truth or if Ochaco saves her innocent little ears and gives her a story that should keep her entertained for a good couple years until she finds out through school or by herself when she's a lot older.

After giving each other weird looks and moving their eyes in communication, Ochaco takes it upon herself to answer the question. The brunette not really wanting their husband to ruin their daughters innocence by giving her a rather inappropriate story.

"Well.... angel..." Ochaco begins, taking a deep breath to steady herself and remain calm during this stressful moment. One slip up could cost her daughters innocent mind, "Babies are made by a magical fairy,"

"A fairy?" (Y/n) asks confused, frowning gently toward her parents who nod, hoping that she buys it, "But mommy... fairies aren't real,"

"Of course they are! This is a special type of fairy, my little angel," Ochaco coos, hoping she buys the explanation as she clears her throat, "You send a letter to the fairy and she comes down in a bubble, she then waves her magic wand and says the magic words and Hey Presto! A baby appears!"

"But magic doesn't exist either," (Y/n) says tilting her head, giggling when she sees Ochaco side eye her father who shrinks in his chair. Tenya really hadn't made this easier for the brunette, "Daddy says that magicians make illusions and it's not actually magic,"

"Nonsense! Magic is really sweet pea, how else did you think you got here?" Ochaco asks tilting her head, smiling sweetly toward her daughter who shrugs with a little giggle, "That's how they're made sweetie, mommy doesn't make this up,"

"Are you sure, Mommy?"...

"Yes; I'm positive! Now eat your dinner or no chocolate pudding!"...

💚 TodoBakuDeku 🧡

Sitting on the couch with Snowball beside her, (Y/n) looks down at her math homework with a small sigh. The girls brain unable to function the more she looks at the question. A whine leaving her lips as she throws her pencil across the room in frustration. Why is math so hard?! Who seriously likes this?! What did she even need math for anyway? Who needed to work with numbers?! Who needs math?!

The little girl pouting to herself as she sniffles, her brain going into overdrive as she throws her table tray to the floor and wipes her eyes. With every homework she would receive, she'd get overwhelmed. It would differ every time. Some days she would forget the content and beat herself up over it. Some days she couldn't figure it out and get frustrated. Some days she would look at the question and know what she has to do but not know how to go around it.

So, like Izuku would tell her to every time she got overwhelmed, she moves it away. To put it out of sight and out of mind and cuddles into Snowball for comfort. The husky puppy more than happy to provide comfort for her human who's hurting right now. The dog resting her head on the girls chest as they snuggle on the couch.

Seconds later, Shoto walks in and gently sends his daughter a reassuring smile before kissing her forehead gently. The male grabbing the abandoned work to place it somewhere where it won't get tattered or destroyed so she could go back to it whenever she was ready or when she wanted help.

Shoto knew better than to pressure her into doing more than she wanted to.

Once the math work was out of the way, the male sits beside his daughter and pulls her close. The male letting Snowball rest her head on her owners lap while he holds (Y/n) close. The girl snuggling into her father with a small hum.

"You feeling good? Need some chocolate?" Shoto asks tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she shakes her head no softly, "Have a rough day today? School work getting you down?"

"Yeah...." the girl mumbles softly, resting her cheek against her fathers chest as she looking down at her lap with a small hum, "It's too hard... can't do it..."

"How about, when you're ready to have another attempt; we can work through it together?" Shoto asks kissing her forehead as she looks up at him, the male sending her a reassuring smile, "Yeah? Does that sound good? Maybe we can get mama to make us some chocolate chip cookies too,"

"Okay..." the girl mumbles, scratching Snowball behind her ear as her tail bashes against the couch gently, "Thank you daddy,"

"Anything for my little girl," he coos, kissing her forehead before smiling toward Katsuki as he walks in and slumps into the armchair with a sigh of relief, "Long day?"

"You know it," Katsuki replies with a groan, sitting up to try and wake himself up as he yawns gently, ignoring a battered Izuku who stumbles in and lands beside him, "Had to deal with this long ass hostage situation that dragged on and on and on..."

"And the villain wasn't going down without a fight," Izuku whines, rubbing his temple as he lazily makes grabby hands toward Snowball before sighing in defeat as the dog doesn't give him more than a glance, "Wow, Snowball, after all the things I do for you and I don't even get a cuddle,"

Katsuki rolls his eyes at his husband and looks toward (Y/n), the little girl smiles weakly toward him as she fiddles with her fathers hands gently. The girl squeezing his thumb every now and then to try and quench her worry.

"Hey squirt, hows my favourite bean?" Katsuki asks with a small smile, winking toward his daughter making her giggle, "Have we any questions of the day?"

Recently, with (Y/n) learning so much at school and having to pertain so much information, Katsuki decided to have a new routine of some sorts with (Y/n). Every day, he would ask (Y/n) if she had any questions that she wanted answered. They could be random, they could be about the day that happened, they could be about school or home. It helped (Y/n) become comfortable in asking for help from them considering that (Y/n) often struggled getting help and just waited until someone noticed she needed it (and by then it was usually too late).

So this was an outlet in some sort of way. Letting her ask whatever question she wanted, no matter how stupid it may seem. So she knew that her parents would be there at hand to help her out whenever she needed it.

"I have one," (Y/n) says softly, fiddling with the hem of her shirt as she takes a deep breath and looks toward Katsuki who's sends her a reassuring smile, telling her that it's okay to ask him anything, "H — How are.... babies... made?"

"How are what made?" Izuku asks looking toward like she had two heads, the girl slowly clearing her throat to repeat the question, "Say that again for papa,"

"How are babies made?" She asks again, nervously at that, fiddling with her pet dogs fur with a small hum, "Please?..."

Upon realising the heaviness of that question, the three of them exchange looks. Each of them unable to fathom an answer between them. What do they say? Do they tell her the truth or do they create some random story to satisfy her curious mind?

"Well, sweetie," Shoto begins, going head first into the question and not actually thinking it through making Izuku and Katsuki share a nervous glance, "When two people love each other very much, they do something that it called s—"

Before he could even finish his sentence, Izuku and Katsuki cover his mouth and send him knowing looks. Trying to mentally scream at him not to ruin her innocent little mind. The little girl tilting her head confused at them as Izuku and Katsuki send each other worried looks.

"Is it a bad question?... y — you don't have to answer it," she says worriedly, thinking she's asked a bad question, "I — I'm sorry..."

"Hey it's okay, papa and I are just trying to think of the answer because it's such a good question," Katsuki says, reassuring her that it's not a bad question as he looks to his husband, "We have to use our brains to remember,"

"I got it!" Izuku says afterwards, grinning gently toward his daughter who peers up at him, "A baby is made when two people they really love each other decide to write a letter to the storks. And the storks are animals that deliver the babies to the parents. In the letter is contains what hair colour, what eye colour and the name of the baby and the storks have a magic machine that creates the baby we want!"

"Oh... what does the machine look like?"...

"A big golden one with lots of conveyer belts!"...

"Where's the letter you wrote to the storks? Can I see it?"...

This is going to be a long evening...