Note : Swearing in KiriBaku. Character mentions from Heroes Rising in TodoBakuDeku
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❤️ TodoDeku 💚

(Y/n) was not particularly happy today...

Much to her dismay, her parents sorted out some sort of play date between her and this boy. Someone that her mother knew well. The boy was only a couple years older than her, probably by five years, and he seemed rather moody upon first inspection.

He came into her home with his guardian, one of the Wild Wild Pussycats, holding her hand. A frown on his face as he slips off the red shoes that looked incredibly similar to her mother's ugly red ones. He sported a red cap with two golden spike - shaped horns sticking out of the front which was covered a mop of spiky black hair. Clad in a white buttoned shirt with black shorts. Walking in and instantly pulling (Y/n)'s mother into a tight hug with a lopsided grin.

And (Y/n) did not appreciate that one bit! Only she was allowed to hug her mother like that! No one else was allowed to do that but her! And maybe her daddy too!

The toddler was currently sitting on her fathers lap, cuddling her Endeavor plush close as she watches her mother sit and chat with the boy as if he knew him for years and years. Like old friends catching up. The woman the boy came with was more than happy to set up camp in the kitchen with her grandmother and speak to her about anything and everything. A small pout playing on the little girls lips as she watches her mother hand the young boy a present.

Her mother never gave her presents unless it was her birthday, Christmas or she did something amazing that day! This boy did nothing and he's getting a present! How could Izuku do this to her with a bright grin on his face as the boy in question opens it up?!

(Y/n) was not happy in the slightest. Her little hands holding her Endeavor plush tighter as the boy pulls out some limited edition Deku merch. Something that was still very hard to get. A hoodie decorated the same way as her mother's costume as well as a new action figure that was yet to be released! They were even signed! She wanted that for ages! She even pointed it out to her parents! Why was he getting something that she wanted to much?! She was his daughter! This boy was a stranger!

"(Y/n), do you wanna play with Kota?" Izuku asks, smiling softly as his attention turns to the girl in question, (Y/n)'s only reply was a large raspberry and snuggling into Shoto's chest, "Sweetie, don't be like that, Kota's really nice. You'll love playing with him! You wanna play heroes and villains? Daddy and I can be the villains and you and Kota can be the heroes! Come on, it'll be fun!"

"Don't wanna!" (Y/n) fusses, snuggling as deep as she can into Shoto, who kisses her forehead gently and holds her close, "Don't like him,"

"Well that's not very nice, you haven't even gotten to know him," Izuku hums, brushing her hair out of her face with his signature smile, "Come on,"

"No!" (Y/n) yells, pouting toward Izuku who sighs softly rubbing the back of his head before turning toward the older boy who shrugs gently

"I apologise Kota - Kun... she isn't usually like this," Izuku apologises, smiling softly as he helps Kota into the brand new hoodie, chuckling as Kota puts the hood up to reveal two ears poking out like his original costume, "How about we go play in the garden? Yeah? I think she's just tired,"

"Okay," Kota hums and takes Izuku's hand before running to the garden with the aspiring hero

Meanwhile, Shoto gently rocks his jealous daughter, chuckling as she is still pouting, playing with her Endeavor plush silently as the tv plays in the background. The bi coloured male kissing her forehead as she looks up at him, small tears gathering in the corners of her eyes making his heart melt.

"What's wrong, snowflake?" Shoto asks, holding her close as she buries her face into his chest, sobbing gently, "Talk to me,"

"D — does Mama not love me anymore?" She asks crying softly, her tears staining the boys turtleneck making his heart shatter at the mere thought of his daughter thinking such things, "D — does he love that boy more than me?"

"Oh, snowflake, mama loves you more than anything in the world," Shoto reassures her, kissing her forehead gently and rocking her as he pushes to his feet, heading to the garden where is boyfriend is playing heroes with Kota, "I think someone's jealous,"

"I — I am not!" (Y/n) whines, wiping her eyes, "I not jelly!"

"I think you are," Shoto hums, kissing her cheek as he steps into the garden and onto the patio, "You want mamas attention don't you?"

"So? She's my mama... not his," (Y/n) grumbles, frowning toward her Endeavor plush, "He's taking my mama away..."

"He's mamas friend, (Y/n), and he's really nice," Shoto hums, sitting down on the patio furniture and bouncing her on his lap, "You don't wanna play with them?"

"He's taking my mama away, daddy, it not fair..." (Y/n) whines, sniffling gently as Izuku catches her in the corner of his eye, his mother mode kicking in as he rushes over with Kota in tow.

"What's wrong? Why's she crying? Is she tired? No that can't be it, she had a nap two hours ago. However she does tire easily when we play with her, maybe she's just fussy. How about she's hungry? Well, she had lunch just thirty minutes ago, she can't be hungry now," Izuku begins to mumble, checking over his daughter for any signs of pain or trauma before looking to Shoto for help who just chuckles

"She's jealous of the attention you're giving to Kota," Shoto explains, handing the toddler to Izuku who instantly coos and holds her close, "She's worried you don't love her or you love him more than her,"

"Oh baby, don't think that, I'm sorry," Izuku soothes, rubbing her back gently as she snuggles into his chest, her fingers gently wrapping around his green curls as he peppers kisses on her chubby cheeks, "I love you more than anything in the world, baby, Kota's a friend of mine and he could be your friend too. Why don't you join us? You can wear your Endeavor onesie if you want, sound fun?"

"Sorry mama," (Y/n) says, rubbing her eyes before looking toward Kota who nervously pats her back for reassurance, sending her a nervous smile, the girl hiding in her mother's shoulders, suddenly going shy, "H — hi..."

"Do you wanna play?" Kota asks, fumbling with his hands as Shoto leaves to get the onesie his father bought her, styled the same way as the pro hero's outfit, "We can be the heroes?"

"O — okay..." (Y/n) says, giggling as Izuku tickles her sides gently, "Mama! That tickles!"

"I have you now Hero!" Izuku claims, blowing a raspberry onto the girls stomach making her squeal with laughter, wriggling with glee as he throws her in the air and catches her just as easily, tickling her even more, "No one can save you now!"

"Oh no! Help me! Help me!" (Y/n) squeals, wriggling in Izuku's grasp, giggling as Kota chases after Izuku with a big grin, "Save me!"

"I'll save you!" Kota yells sending a small splash of water toward Izuku who dramatically gasps, dropping (Y/n) gently on the ground before gripping where he'd been hit.

"Oh no! I'm caught!" Izuku gasps, swooning as he rolls onto the floor, dying a rather dramatic death, "Tell my stories!"

"Yay! I'm saved! My hero!" (Y/n) squeals with a giggle, hugging Kota tightly before shrieking with laughter as Shoto tackles her into his arms

"Not so fast! She's mine now! I'll avenge you my love!"...

"You're so silly daddy!"...

"I'll save you!"...

💛 KamiShin 💜

(Y/n) loved her Auntie Eri very, very much. She loved that she had someone that was a little older than her. Someone that she could look up to. Someone that could empathise and understand. Someone that was always ready to join in on her little antics to scare or tease Kaminari and Shinso. They were like partners in crime. Two peas in a pod...

Well, until Eri took up most of Shinso's time and attention and affection.

The young parents had been assigned to babysit the nine year old in question while Eraserhead and Present Mic had some hero work to be getting on with as well as a date after their hero shifts. Which, to be fair, wasn't out of the norm. (Y/n) loved Eri's company and they always played the best of games. Eri was always the mom when they played families, or she's the hero while (Y/n) is the damsel in distress while her parents were the villains. It was fun!

However, Eri wasn't having the best day today.

She had a reoccurring nightmare that came and went as easily as it entered and left her mind. The same nightmare since her days of being saved from the Yakuza she was being held captive in. Waking up terrified. Tears running down her pale face.

So Shinso had to make sure she was comfortable and that she knew she was safe. Currently sitting on the couch with his little adopted sister on his lap, cuddling, while watching Beauty and the Beast. Eri cuddling up close to her brothers chest, snivelling and whimpering every now and then. Her hands tightly gripping onto Shinso's shirt.

But Denki and (Y/n) wanted cuddles with the violet haired male too! But they didn't want to overwhelm Eri and make her upset!

So what could they do?

Denki hums softly, bouncing on the balls of his feet, dancing to nonexistent music as he works away at the kitchen counter, chopping some apple slices for Eri to snack on while his daughter was sitting at the dining table making Eri a card. Denki suggesting to his daughter to make her auntie a card to make her feel better. The electric blonde going for the more positive approach to getting his boyfriend attention instead of getting his daughter to kick and scream and throw a fit. Knowing that that sort of thing wouldn't help Eri in the slightest.

Currently covering the front of the card with tons of purple and yellow glitter, giggling as it sticks to her hands and old t shirt, (Y/n) sticks her tongue out with a giggle. Showing Denki the card making him gasp and clap for her, praising for such a great piece of artwork.

"Help write?" (Y/n) asks, tapping the inside of the card making Denki nod and sit her on his lap as he grabs the silver pen from her pencil case

"What shall we write, kitten?" Denki asks, kissing her crown as she hums gently, the blonde poised to write, "We'll start it with To Auntie Eri,"

"Yeah! To Auntie Eri... you're the best auntie ever and I love you very much!" (Y/n) says with a giggle, smiling as Denki begins to write it out, "Ooh! And she's very pretty and nice and I wanna be like her!"

"That's very sweet, kitten," Denki hums, letting (Y/n) write her own name at the bottom of the card (something that Aizawa has been teaching her to do), "Doing something nice for others always gets you kisses and cuddles from me and daddy,"

Denki was often teaching his daughter better, healthier alternative ways to express what she wants. Instead of throwing a tantrum and causing a scene, he taught her to ask instead of expecting them to know right off the bat. Teaching the girl that whenever someone was upset that they need more attention so they can feel better and making the upset person something would go a long way. That doing something nice for someone will help her get something that she wants in return.

"That's what heroes do!" She cheers with a giggle, high fiving Denki before sliding off his lap and holding the card, "I gonna be the best hero ever!"

"Yeah you are!" Denki cheers, ruffling her hair before walking to the living room with a smile, catching Eri's attention, "Eri, (Y/n) made something for you,"

"What is it?" Hitoshi asks, smiling gently as (Y/n) hands Eri the card with a giggle and then the slices of apple, "Aww, thank you kitten,"

"Thank you, (Y/n)," Eri squeaks with a smile, reading the card before pulling her toddler niece into a huge hug, giggling, "I love you too,"

"Can I have cuddles too daddy?" (Y/n) asks tilting her head, "Pretty please,"

"Of course, kitten," he says, shifting Eri to sit on one leg while he pulls (Y/n) to sit on the other, patting the side next to him for Denki to join, "Thank you for doing that,"

"Well; it's better than her kicking up a stink," Denki hums, sitting next to his boyfriend and kissing his cheek before they all snuggle and watch a movie, "I'm totally acing this whole parenting thing,"

"Course you are, Denks,"...

"Best parent ever!"...

💛 EraserMic 🖤

Being a teacher at U.A. was very, very time consuming, stressful and, more often than not, tiring. Not only did both males have to control twenty boisterous students, they had to grade countless exams papers, think of ways to upgrade and develop their quirks, lecture their students whenever they've misbehaved. It was like being parents to twenty different children. Not that they minded...

But they did have a toddler that often required much more attention than anything else...

So here they were, sitting at the dining table, the table was covered with exam papers, work sheets and answer sheets. Not a single bit of wood was showing, the parents drowning in paperwork. There were even piles of paperwork on the floor, piling up. The loud blonde cursing under his breath as he reads each students English essays, groaning whenever they use the wrong tense or spell a certain word wrong. He knows it can't be helped but it still grates him when he's taken time out of his day to go through it in as much detail as he can.

While, on the other end of the table, Shota was just about ready to pull his hair out as he goes over their recent exams. Grumbling when a student comes so close yet so far, writing out the correct answer before writing out another question for them to attempt to get an understanding of the topic they got wrong. His hair tied up into a messy bun as he taps his pen against the table, his other hand running through the plush fur of Fluffy to try and calm him down.

With Eri having a sleepover at Kota's and Hitoshi staying over at Midoriya's with the rest of the Dekusquad, the parents could get work done that they've been putting off for so long...

Or so they thought.

Standing by the doorway, changing her weight on her feet, leaning against the doorway with a silent squeak, stood (Y/n). Her hand curled around her cat plush as she watches her parents work away. The toddler wanting some long awaited cuddles from her parents since they got home. All Might's cuddles were great, don't get her wrong, but she preferred cuddles with her papa and daddy.

She wanted their attention. But how could she get it when they were more focused on paper?!

Humming gently, she looks around, her eyes landing on her plush toys. She giggles to herself, picking up her plush ladybird and throws it toward Hizashi, the teddy hitting his thigh before crashing onto the floor making him chuckle as he looks up. Catching the apple cushion that was thrown his way with a chuckle, blowing a raspberry toward the culprit who giggles, still staying at her post of the doorway. Smiling widely as she turns her assault onto her other parent.

Hizashi bites his lip to suppress his laughter as she throws her plush cat toward Aizawa, giggling when it hits him smack in the face. The male groans and looks up from his work, arching a brow at the giggling toddler. Watching as Hizashi walks toward her, blowing a raspberry to her belly as he picks her up.

"Kitten? What are you doing up from your nap?" Aizawa asks, setting his pen down as Hizashi scoops her into his arms, peppering kisses to her cheeks, "Are you okay?"

"I wanted cuddles," (Y/n) says with a giggle, squealing as Hizashi tickles her sides, "Pretty please? You been working for ages!"

"Aww, you missing us?" Hizashi coos, holding her close with a grin, smiling as (Y/n) plays with his hair, "You're so cute, little listener,"

"Yeah! You been working all day!" (Y/n) grumbles with a pout, "I is more 'mportant!"

"That is true, you're so smart baby," Hizashi praises with a chuckle, looking toward Shota for permission to drop the work for a little while to smother their daughter, "Come on, she even used a big word,"

"Alright, we'll take a little break," Shota hums, feeding Fluffy quickly before heading into the living room, his heart melting as he sees (Y/n) trying on Hizashi's yellow glasses with a giggle, doing a cute pose that mimics his boyfriend, "What are you going, kitten?"

"I'm being like daddy!" (Y/n) says with a giggle, putting the head speakers around her neck too, the speakers too big for her neck so it covers half her face, "Yeah!"

"Careful, it's heavy," Hizashi says, holding the piece slightly so it didn't hurt her little shoulders, "What does daddy say?"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) squeals, giggling as the amplifiers around her neck make it really loud, Aizawa couldn't help but video the little moment, "Woo!"

"Oh little listener you're adorable!"...

"Oh yeah!"...

🤍 TodoBaku 🧡

Shoto Todoroki never wanted to strangle his father so much in all his life.

Today, after begging and working his ass off for weeks, was supposed to be Katsuki's and Shoto's only day off together for a really long while. They had planned to just kick back, relax and cuddle with their daughter while watching numerous amounts of kids movies or watch their daughter play restaurant before making cupcakes with her. It was supposed to be perfect. Catch up on much needed family time and couple time before being thrown back into the hustle and bustle of hero work.

But that's not what Endeavor had in mind.

Instead of having the much needed relaxation that the pair needed (especially Katsuki), they were given at home tasks to complete. Catching up on paperwork. Taking phone calls. Finishing documents of recent arrests. Swimming knee deep in files and folders. Katsuki wanted nothing more than to set these files on fire and dance on the ashes. Why would Endeavor do that when they have their own child to look after?!

"I'm gonna kill your dad," Katsuki murmurs, chucking a folder across the room making it smash into the wall opposite him with a growl, "Who does he think he is? I have better stuff to do than shitty paperwork!"

"Look, instead of complaining, just get it done as quick as possible," Shoto groans, rubbing his temple as Katsuki breaks the fifth pen he was using, "I know this isn't what we wanted to do, and believe me, I want to strangle him too but we have to get this done,"

"Why don't we just get a dog and let it piss all over this?" Katsuki hums, signing off a document before packing it away in a file, his eyes wandering to his daughter as she babbles to herself, playing with her little kitchen, "She's gonna start screaming if you're not careful,"

"No she won't, she's got the kitchen and she's got her colouring books," Shoto hums with a sigh, "She'll be occupied for the next hour and hopefully by then we'll be finished,"

"Whatever you say, Sho," Katsuki hums, grabbing another stack of documents.

Katsuki knew what his daughter was like after all. Whenever the girl wanted attention, regardless of who she was with and where she was, she would scream to high heaven until someone came and gave her what she wanted. She wasn't as calm as people thought she was.

Because people often forgot that she was part Bakugo despite being part Todoroki.

The toddler sat in her play area, at the small pink table and chairs, with some plastic food in front of her. Bored. Having exhausted her play kitchen enough, growing bored of cooking the plastic food for no one. Missing having her mother sitting at the mini dining table or her father helping her cook in the mini kitchen. Couldn't the paperwork wait? They've been working since early hours of the morning after all. Surely it could wait. Even for an hour!

She wanted her parents. She wanted to spend time with them considering she's often left with her grandparents while they worked. She didn't want to colour. She didn't want to sit in the living-room alone and watch movies until they finished.

She wanted cuddles and kisses!

Grumbling to herself, she slides off the chair and paddles to the kitchen - diner, looking toward her parents who were hard at work. Shoto staring at the paper in deep concentration while Katsuki was muttering incoherently toward the paper. The pair oblivious to the little girl at the doorway...

Until now.

The girl clears her throat and screams at the top of her lungs. Her eyes scrunched up. Her little hands curled into fists. Shoto loosing his concentration making his pen fly across the documents leaving a large line of ink in its wake. Katsuki jumps slightly before chuckling and shaking his head, scooping her into his arms with a smile as she stops screaming.

"What did mama say about screaming?" Katsuki asks arching a brow, smiling as his daughter sheepishly shrugs, "You know you shouldn't do it, daddy's ruined his document,"

"Sorry daddy," (Y/n) says, snuggling into Katsuki with a giggle, kissing his cheek, "Can I have cuddles now?"

"You promise not to scream if you want us?" Katsuki asks, trying to suppress a laugh as Shoto burns the ruined document as if it never existed

"Yeah!" (Y/n) says with a giggle, kissing his cheek as Shoto walks to her, "Cuddles daddy?"

"Of course baby, sorry for not giving you cuddles earlier," Shoto hums, kissing her forehead before the little family moves to the couch, snuggling into each other

"What you gonna do about the documents?"...

"Burn them and claim we never got them,"...

💙 ShigaDabi 💜

Shigaraki ran his fingers through his pastel blue hair, leaning his head on Dabi's shoulder as Kurogiri serves each League member a drink. The bluenette groaning under his breath as he hears Toga begin her spiral about Izuku. Wanting nothing more than to just go into his room and play video games while cuddling with his daughter.

The meeting between the League always had the following ~

Toga squealing about her and Izuku getting closer and closer, telling them that next time she sees him she's certain that something might happen. Magne listens, giving her support for it, telling her how cute it was as well as keeping an eye on her favourite little toddler in the world. Twice sat there stewing with jealousy, wanting to date Toga himself. While Dabi and Shigaraki just wanted to get this done and over with. Dabi just wanted to get this done and dusted, then sit back with his beer and watch Disney movies with his daughter. While Tomura wanted to just get away from these pawns as quick as possible. With (Y/n) sitting in the corner playing with her toys.

(Y/n) hated whenever the League of Villains held a rather important meeting amongst the members of the League to discuss plans of action.

It took the attention that she loved so much away from her!

It was so boring waiting for her parents to finish up. The meetings took ages and she often had to go to bed right after these meetings. So what could she do? She wanted cuddles with her daddy before she was forced to go to bed without anything!

"Daddy," she called out, playing with her Elsa doll with a small hum, "Cuddles?"

"Not right now, baby girl," Dabi hums, sending her an apologetic glance, "I promise you'll get cuddles afterwards,"

"Okay..." (Y/n) hums looking down, disappointed, holding her Elsa doll close, Dabi's heart aching at the sight, wanting to just blow the meeting off and cuddle with his little girl.

"Can we hurry this up..." Dabi hisses to Shigaraki, cringing as Toga squeals about Uraraka, "(Y/n)'s getting upset,"

"I can't make this go any faster, Dabi," Tomura hisses back with a sigh, glaring at the burnt male as he pulls his hand away from his neck, "This is killing me as much as it is you,"

Dabi nods gently, looking toward his daughter again, tilting his head as she walks over to him, pushing onto his thighs, snuggling happily into his lap with a giggle, ignoring the stares from her father as he wraps his arms around her and kisses her forehead.

"You're a cheeky little fireball aren't you?" Dabi hums, ruffling her hair making her giggle gently, "You can stay in my lap as long as you behave, can you do that?"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) cheers, high fiving Magne with a giggle, grinning from ear to ear as Shigaraki kisses her forehead, "I'm an angel!"

"You're something," Dabi hums with a smile, holding his daughter close as Shigaraki clears his throat to begin the meeting properly.

About half an hour into the meeting, (Y/n) was growing attention - hungry. The girl trying to play with her fathers hair to try and distract herself or to gain his attention, only to have her hands pulled away and a kiss pressed to her forehead before averting his gaze back to his boyfriend. She tried to play with Magne, however the woman just sent her an apologetic smile and gave the toddler her glasses to play with instead, smiling as the toddler puts them on and looks around the, now shaded, room.

However, shades could only occupy a toddler so much.

Pouting toward the League, the toddler looks around, making grabby hands toward Kurogiri who ruffles her hair gently and hands her an apple juice to keep her occupied. The girl frowning at it as it looks different to everyone else's drinks.

Why were they allowed something that she wasn't?

Looking toward her apple juice, (Y/n) picks it up gently before dumping it into Dabi's beer. Giggling as the beverage fizzes up and a sea of white foam leaks onto the table. The toddlers eyes lighting up at the newfound discovery she made. The League stopping dead in their conversations as they watch (Y/n) drink the apple juice diluted beer, Dabi instantly trying to pry it out of her hand.

"What the hell are you doing?" Dabi asks with wide eyes, pushing the beer as far away from his daughter as possible as she looks toward her father like she had just won the lottery, "Baby you can't drink that! It'll make your tummy hurt!"

"But it was nice!" (Y/n) whines, making grabby hands toward the glass before being given another apple carton from Kurogiri, "Don't want that RiRi..."

"How about some fizzy apple juice then?" Kurogiri asks, showing her a bottle making her eyes light up, "You could have asked,"

"What were you thinking, (Y/n)? You've made the table sticky," Shigaraki curses, cringing as the beer sticks to the bar, "What are you like?"

"I'm bored"....

❤️ KiriMina 💖

Slipping out of her nap, (Y/n) yawns gently, stretching her arms over her head before slipping off the bed holding her shark plush close to her chest. Her bare feet patting lightly against the floor as she slowly sits on the top step and snuggles down the stairs. Her bottom hitting each step as her feet propel her forward. A small giggle leaving her lips as she gets to the bottom, looking around the house for her parents.

"Mama? Daddy?" She calls out, looking around the home with a hum, huffing as she receives no response, "Where you go?"

The girl pouts as she patters into the kitchen, seeing no sign of her parents. Usually finding her mother gossiping away to her phone while her Auntie Momo or her auntie Jiro was on the other line or her father frying a steak. Where had they gone? They wouldn't have left her alone surely. They would have told her if one of them were leaving during her nap.

So where were they?

Come to think of it, she did remember Mina telling her that she may not be here when she wakes up. Saying that she was going to get her nails done with the girls from 1A before going out for lunch to catch up, gossip and just spend time with each other. So her daddy had to be somewhere!

"Daddy! Stop hiding!" She whines, pattering through the hallway, "I want cuddles!"

Humming softly, she skips through the halls, looking into the bathroom thinking Kiri may have went for a shower before pouting. A small whine leaving her lips as she twirls into the living room. Giggling softly as she jumps onto the loveseat, looking toward the three seater.

Only to find Kirishima sprawled on the couch.

Dead to the world. His mouth hanging open. One arm hanging off the side of the couch while the other was draped across his forehead. His legs hanging off the arm of the couch, being too tall to actually sleep on it properly. The male snoring rather loudly, drowning out the tv. His chest gently rising and falling with each heavy breath he takes. Bingo!

"Daddy?" (Y/n) chirps, poking his cheek with a hum, pouting as he refuses to wake up, snoring even louder, "Daddy! Wake up!"

The girl whines softly, poking his cheek more adamantly, pouting as his eyes don't flutter open. Still sleeping. Heavy as a log.

"Daddy?! I'm dying help me?!" She shrieks, pretending to die on the floor before whining as he doesn't move, "Hmm...."

(Y/n) clears her throat. Taking a deep breath before screaming toward her daddy, shrieking at him until her throat comes sore. The girl whining as that still doesn't deter Eijiro Kirishima from his nap.

The dude was practically dead! If not, he seemed like it! How could he sleep through that?! Was he deaf now?! 

(Y/n) huffs, each attempt failing. The girl pouts, looking around before climbing onto the couch he was sleeping on and jumps onto his chest with a squeal, giggling as he shoots awake with a groan. His hands instantly fly to her, holding her tightly to make sure she didn't fall off.

"Princess! Don't do that, you scared me," Kirishima wheezes, sitting up, kissing her forehead with a smile, "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay daddy," (Y/n) hums, giggling as Eijiro holds her close, "Mama out?"

"Yes, baby, mama's out getting her nails done," Eijiro explains, stretching as he pushes to his feet, walking toward the kitchen, "Why'd you wake daddy up, pumpkin?"

"Wanted cuddles," (Y/n) says snuggling into his chest as he opens the fridge and grabs a juice box for his baby girl and the packet of steaks to cook for their dinner, "And I was bored,"

"Want to help daddy cook steaks?" Eijiro asks with a grin, kissing her cheek as he sits her on the counter, "Make a manly dish?"

"Manly!"...

"You're so adorable, princess, you're gonna be an amazing hero!"...

"Coz I'm manly!"...

❤️ KiriBaku 🧡

This was something the Bakusquad wasn't ready for... at all...

After spending the afternoon at a diner, everyone having a great time. Mina and Eijiro gossiping about the little toddler who was munching on a burger and stealing Kaminari's fries when he wasn't looking. Sero and Kaminari throwing fries into each others mouths or into each other's milkshakes. Katsuki making sure (Y/n) was comfortable and chuckling whenever she stole someone's fries. The whole squad was having a great time. Laughing. Gossiping. Joking around.

Until Kirishima told Mina that he was going on a mission with Izuku Midoriya that lasted for a good week and a half. And Bakugo overheard.

Then all Hell broke loose.

Bakugo, at first, acted cold toward his loving boyfriend. Ignoring whatever he asks him. Pushing him away whenever he tried to kiss his cheek or pull him into a hug. Shrug him off whenever Eijiro tried to steal something off his plate. The redhead, as far as he was aware, did nothing wrong. So why was Katsuki acting like such a dick?

It wasn't until they got home, did Katsuki finally rip into Eijiro about it. The redhead standing there defenceless as the rest of the squad rush into a different room with (Y/n) in tow. Kirishima starting to grow annoyed at how bratty and disregarding his boyfriend was.

"Are you seriously doing this in front of everyone?" Kirishima asks, setting the bags down from their shopping haul at the mall on the couch, "We have company and you shouldn't be doing this in front of (Y/n)! I told you I had a mission!"

"Yeah! You didn't tell me it was with shitty Deku! When were you gonna tell me? Huh?" Katsuki yells back, glaring toward the redhead, his knuckles growing white.

"Stop being such an ass! It's just for a week and a half!" Kirishima yells back, growing agitated, this was the last thing he wanted to happen, "I can't choose who I'm partnered with, Katsuki! So deal with it! It's just hero work!"

"What should we do?" Kaminari whispers to Sero and Mina who shrug, trying to keep (Y/n) calm, however the toddler was surprisingly docile, "Kirishima's getting pissed and we know that won't end well..."

"It's not like Kirishima can help the mission," Mina grumbles, running her manicured hand through her nieces hair who smiles up at her, "Katsuki's just jealous,"

"Over Midoriya of all people," Sero hums, chuckling to himself as he rubs the bridge of his nose, "Isn't having a kid with him enough to prove that he loves him?"

"Not always, my dude," Kaminari hums, sighing softly, "Geez... they haven't had it this bad since our marshmallow incident,"

"Auntie MiMi... I'm hungry!" (Y/n) whines, pouting toward the pink female who soothes her softly

"Mama and daddy are fighting sweetie, give it time and we'll get you food," Mina says kissing her forehead before peeking through the door to see what the couple in question were up to, arching a brow to see Kirishima and Bakugo tumbling across the floor, punching and kicking at each other, "Who wants to make this interesting?"

"Twenty said Kirishima wins," Kaminari says with a grin, smirking toward Hanta who scoffs

"I bet you fifty that Bakugo will win," Sero replies with a smile, fist pumping as Katsuki's land a blow to Kirishima's stomach, "Your money's mine, Denk,"

Mina shakes her head with a giggle, watching the scene unfold before gasping as (Y/n) toddles into the room as if she owned the place. The toddler wanting her parents attention. She was hungry! Couldn't their little spat wait for five minutes?! Mina was chewing her nails, watching as the toddler easily sidesteps the arguing couple and makes herself comfortable by the drawers by the door.

Atop the drawers, a rather beautiful vase.

Within a matter of seconds, (Y/n) picks up the vase and drops it onto the floor. The sound of smashing china entering the house making everyone stop dead in their actions. The fighting couple staring toward their daughter in absolute shock.

"What the fuck did you do that for, you brat?!" Katsuki yells, glaring toward his kid who shrugs

"Can you shut up and feed me?" The girl asks, unfazed by her fathers shouting while Kirishima scrambles to his feet and scoops her up, "I'm hungry,"

"Of course, baby, lets go get you some cookies," Kirishima hums, kissing her cheek before heading to the kitchen, "I'm so sorry you had to see and hear that, baby girl,"

"You're cleaning that Kat!"...

"Like hell I am!"...

"Is it bad that their child scares me more than Mr Aizawa ever did?"...

💙 IidaOcha 💖

(Y/n) couldn't help but scowl toward the greenette chatting to her mother with a devilishly cheesy grin as she sat up at the dining table painting a picture for her daddy for when he came home from patrolling the streets of Musutafu.

Ochaco had invited her dear best friend, and close guy friend, Izuku Midoriya over for dinner that evening. The brunette making an effort to make sure the home was spick and span before his arrival (even managing to get (Y/n) to do some dusting with the duster, the girl giggling at the sight of the fluffy utensil). Even going out of her way to lift the chairs with her quirk and vacuum underneath. (Y/n) didn't understand why her mother was making such an effort...

She never did that for daddy...

What was so special about her Uncle Izuku anyway? Yes, maybe he was slowly rising in the ranks of being a hero, managing to work his way into the top ten with her Uncle Shoto and Uncle Katsuki hot on his feels in a matter of months after their graduation. Hero : Deku was currently number eight, biting at the heels of many heroes ahead of him.

Don't get her wrong, (Y/n) adores her Uncle Izuku very much and he is her favourite uncle. But something didn't sit right whenever her mother and Izuku were with each other. Maybe some underlying feelings, previous love toward one another. She knew Ochaco admired Deku, he was her inspiration to push her limits to become a better hero. He was the reason she grew to be so strong.

But whatever it was, (Y/n) didn't like it and it had to stop.

Perhaps the girl was jealous. Or maybe she was feeling territorial almost. Seeing that her mother was talking to her Uncle Izuku with a big bright smile, her cheeks lighting up gently as she spoke to him. She needed to stop whatever it was before her mama left her daddy! But what could she do?! She's stuck painting a picture for her daddy, she couldn't get down.

Humming softly, (Y/n) sets her paintbrush down, smiling at her picture of her daddy, her mommy and her in front of a big house with a puppy dog and a kitten beside them and birds flying through the sky. The girl sliding her apron off her body and hanging it on the low hooks for her before trotting toward the living room where Ochaco was giggling to something that Izuku had told her.

"Hey, (Y/n) - Chan! How are you, today?" Izuku asks with a bright smile, ruffling the toddlers hair making her smile back, "Have you been good for your mommy and daddy?"

"Uh huh, I just finished my picture," She replies, climbing onto Ochaco's lap and ignoring Izuku's initiative to pick her up, snuggling into her mother's chest, "It's for my daddy,"

"Wow, can I see?" Izuku asks with a smile

"No, for daddy only," (Y/n) replies, playing with Ochaco's hair while the brunette sends the green haired male a small smile, the little girl in her lap stares at Izuku with the cutest little pout, her brows furrowed, "Stop flirting with my mommy!"

"W — what?!" Izuku sputters, staring at the toddler with wide eyes, his face turning a bright shade of red, his hands waving frantically in the air as he sputters and stutters, "(Y/n) - chan... I — I'm not... I — I... o — oh my..."

"Angel!" Ochaco squeals with wide eyes, covering her face embarrassed as she accidentally activated her quirk and floats around the living room, her face red with embarrassment, "Where did you learn that word?"

"Uncle Tensei!" (Y/n) says with a shrug, acting like it was normal

"I'm home!" Tenya calls out, walking into the home before tilting his head toward the sight of his girlfriend floating around the room, "Whats going on? Why are you floating?"

"Uncle Izuku was flirting with my mommy!" (Y/n) says, running toward Tenya who picks her up and kisses her cheek with a small chuckle

"I'm sure he wasn't, angel," Tenya hums with a chuckle, smiling toward a stuttering Izuku, "Izuku has a boyfriend of his own, after all,"

"Yeah, I wouldn't flirt with your mommy (Y/n) - chan, she's very pretty but she's my friend," Izuku hums with a small smile, rubbing her back as Ochaco wipes her tears, "Your mommy and daddy are the best couple ever,"

"R — really?" (Y/n) asks  before giggling as Ochaco and Izuku nod, "Oh... I sorry..."

"You're so cute, angel," Ochaco gushes kissing her forehead with a small giggle, "You worry too much,"

"Who's uncle Izuku's boyfriend?" (Y/n) asks tilting her head with a giggle, "Is it Uncle Kacchan?"

"Ha! I wish! Nah, it's your Uncle Shoto,"...

"Tenya, we need to speak to your brother about teaching our daughter certain words,"...

💚 TodoBakuDeku 🧡

(Y/n) sat perched on the porch, leaning against the fence with a small scowl on her face. Watching her three parents play around with these two children that she had never met in her entire life. She didn't even know who they were. They showed up at her house and her parents eyes instantly lit up like a Christmas tree. The pair of children instantly jumped onto Katsuki and Izuku and had a huge group hug. And now here they were, taking up her parents attention and playing in the garden with (Y/n)'s toys!

It was safe to say that the toddler was not amused in the slightest.

The pair in question seemed nice. They appeared to be siblings too. Both sporting brown hair, the girls styled in bunches and the boys was short and curly like her papa Izuku. They both had chocolate brown eyes and an expanse of freckles across their cheeks and nose. The boy wore blue overalls over a white t shirt with a large sun hat sitting atop his mop of brown hair. The girl, however, wore a pink dress with dark pink straps and buttons over a black tank top.

But they kept stealing focus away from (Y/n)! Why couldn't her parents play with her? Maybe she was jealous? But what could the toddler do about it?

The girl was against being mean to them since they didn't do anything wrong. She was an all round lovely child anyway, so she wouldn't do anything to hurt them... Izuku telling her that if she wanted to be a hero she had to be nice. Katsuki teaching her that you can only be mean if they are mean first (also teaching her that if she's punched that she punches twice as hard).

So what could she do?

Before she could think of something, the boy toddles over to her, sending her a smile and offers his hand to her.

"Do you wanna play?" He asks, tilting his head, the boy reminding her of her papa Izuku.

"I — I don't know..." (Y/n) mumbles, hiding her face in the fence, going all shy all of a sudden, feeling bad that she felt jealous although she didn't entirely understand the concept of it.

"You wanna play, (Y/n)?" Izuku calls out, walking over to the pair with a smile, patting Katsuma's head gently, "Come on, you can show Katsuma and Mahoro how much of a great artist you are,"

"I — I don't know..." (Y/n) says, looking down at her feet and changing her weight on each foot, her hands held behind her back with a small hum.

"Is she okay?" Mahoro asks, running over, looking toward the toddler.

"She's just shy," Izuku hums, scooping his little girl in his arms and kissing her cheek, "What's up, honey? Are you okay?"

"I — I don't know..." (Y/n) replies making Izuku tilt his head confused, heading to the other two adults with Katsuma and Mahoro in tow, the two kids worried about their hopeful friend

"What are you feeling, snowflake?" Shoto asks, taking (Y/n) into his arms, grabbing the chalk from the box, beginning to drawer a big circle on the patio, "Draw it for me,"

(Y/n) takes the chalk from Shoto and begins to draw eyes on the circle. The trio found out that (Y/n) loves to draw, so would often get her draw how she was feeling if she didn't want to talk about it to see what they could do. For a toddler, (Y/n) was a rather good artist and the trio often thought that maybe it's the beginning of her quirk manifesting. The girl draws a squiggly line as a mouth and some question marks around the circle before snuggling into Shoto.

"You don't know what it is," Katsuki hums with a smile, "I think I might know,"

"What is it?" Mahoro asks worried, "Is she sick?"

"No, I think she's just a bit jealous that we've been giving you guys attention," Katsuki begins, ruffling her hair with a smile, "She is an only child after all and she's not used to sharing us with other children,"

"And she doesn't know what to do with it," Shoto finishes before kissing her forehead, "You're so cute baby,"

"We're sorry, (Y/n) - chan," Katsuma says, patting her back

"It's not your fault, I'm being silly," (Y/n) says looking up at him with a small sniffle

"It's not silly, it's okay to feel like that, snowflake," Shoto hums, kissing her forehead, "How about you join us? Show us how good of an artist you are?"

"O — okay," (Y/n) says and gets herself comfortable, grabbing some chalk as she begins to draw Katsuma and Mahoro and her, humming softly

"You wanna wear my hat?" Katsuma asks, giggling as he places his hat on the toddler and it covers her eyes, "It's too big!"

The trio smile with each other, watching as their daughter finally socialises with other children. Having a good time. Smiling at the finished picture their daughter had drawn, Katsuki's heart melting as she giggles at Mahoro.

"Maybe we should arrange more play dates,"...

"That might be a good idea, it'll help her get used to other children,"....