Going back two nights before girls day...

In the middle of an empty street, a bright yellow flash of light goes off, coming and going in the blink of an eye.

Stumbling out of the flash is a teenage boy. "Fuck!" he shouts, catching himself from toppling over. As soon as he catches himself, he looks around the area. "Oh fuck."

...

Currently...

Hibiki is woken up to the sound of knocking at their door. Hibiki groans, shuffling her head further under her blanket and hoping it'd cure her hangover. She hears Aizawa get up from the couch to answer the door before she can get out of her bed. He's been awake to get ready for his class.

Standing at the door is Nezu and a teen with black hair and white tips.

"Nezu? Who's your company?" Aizawa asks, letting the two in.

"According to him, he's Hibiki's son from the future."

Aizawa looks at the boy, definitely seeing the resemblance. Same eye color and the white pieces of hair. "And how'd you get here?"

"Villain quirk sent me back in time."

"Uh huh," he responds, closing the door behind them.

Hibiki slowly makes her way out the room. "Sorry, head is pounding... Oh, good morning, Nezu. Who's this?"

"Just call me Ditto."

"He appeared the other night," Nezu says as they all make their way over to the couch. He waits till Hibiki is sitting before continuing. "He says he's your son from the future."

"Whoa, what?" She looks at the boy. "Really?"

"Yeah mom."

She blinks. "And your dad?"

Nezu side eyes Aizawa for a quick second before answering for the boy, drawling her attention. "He said it's better if he only told one parent."

"Don't wanna mess up the future, ya know?" he says. "That's why I'm not gonna give you my name either."

"Ditto?"

"Hero name." He stands and makes a clone of himself. "Same power as you," the clones both speak.

She just gazes at him in awe, but she's also frozen in shock.

"How far in the future do you come?" Aizawa asks.

"Probably shouldn't tell you that either. I can tell you that I'm 15 though." He sighs as his clone disappears. "Things in the future are vastly different from now."

Aizawa takes in his clothes. "You look like you're dressed for a war."

Ditto looks down. "Again. Things are vastly different in my future."

"Am... I alive?" Hibiki tentatively asks, catching his change in mood.

He nods. "Both of my parents are still alive." He chuckles. "Don't be so freaked. It's really not as bad as you think." The worst of it is later this school year... Had to learn about it in my history class...

"Wait, how do you know it's true?" Hibiki asks Nezu.

"DNA test," Nezu says, matter of factly. "It confirms that he's yours."

"You're actually my son... wow," she gasps, leaning back into the couch. She chuckles. "I actually have a kid."

Ditto chuckles. "I'm one of many."

"Many?"

He nods with a smile. "We have a big family."

"We still together?" she asks.

"You and dad? Yeah, the two of you are inseparable."

"Yeah, great. How are you getting home?" Aizawa huffs, cutting off their chat.

"I should've been gone in 5 minutes. His quirk is only temporary whoever is sent is usually back by then. It's been over 24 hours, so I decided I should come here. I was just gonna decide to lay low until then, but I got hungry."

The two sweatdrop.

"Do you know why?"

"Well... he did kind of have a power boost, so I'm assuming I'll probably be here for a week."

"We've decided for him to continue his hero studies with 1A," Nezu says. "We've gotten him measured for a uniform and got a temporary dorm room for him. I'll leave the two of you to introduce him to them."

Aizawa rolls his eyes. "Of course."

"His uniform should be in his room. First room bottom floor." Nezu slides himself off the couch and to the door. "I trust he won't cause too much trouble." He gives a wave before leaving.

The three sit in silence for a few seconds before Hibiki stands up. "Well, let me finish getting ready, and I'll take you over to the dorms." She places a hand against Ditto's cheek. "I seriously can't believe this." She chuckles. "You do look just like me. You actually look a lot like–"

"Uncle Akio?"

She laughs, drawing her hand back to muffle it. "I'm guessing you get that a lot?"

"All the time. Same with Ren."

"Yeah, the eyes. I'm going to go get Eri from Mic's room," Aizawa finally says.

"Ah, the eldest child," Ditto says. "It'll be weird not seeing her older than me."

Aizawa leaves the apartment in annoyance.

"What's wrong with him?" Hibiki sighs.

"He's jealous."

"What could he possibly be jealous of right now?" she huffs propping her hands on her hips. "I'll be back."

~~~

She takes Ditto to the dorms like she promised.

"Echo sensei!" Iida announces, being the first to see her. "Good morning!"

"Good morning, Iida," she greets back and looks around to find all of the class in the common area.

"What are you doing here? And who's your guest?" Momo politely asks.

"Everyone, I'd like you to meet Ditto," she says. "He's apparently my son from the future."

"WHAAAT?!"

"From the future?!"

"I have so many questions!"

"How old are you?"

"What's your quirk?!"

"I become number one, right?!"

"Wait, who's the dad?"

"Yeah! Do we know him?"

Hibiki pulls Iida aside to tell him to take Ditto to his room once everyone has calmed down.

"I'll leave you to it," she smirks at her son and heads out.

"Okay, okay!" Ditto raises his arms up in defeat. "One at a time. I'll answer your questions."

"Who's the number one?" Sero asks.

"Oh, Deku," he easily answers.

"Wha?!"

"No fucking way that fucking nerd is number one!"

Midoriya's soul is leaving his body in the background as Iida and Uraraka fuss over it.

"Who's your dad?" Kaminari asks.

"I'll tell you, but you have to promise not to tell anyone. Not any teachers or pros and especially not my parents."

"We promise!"

He sighs, looking over to Momo. "Creati, can you try using your quirk?"

"Oh, sure!" She holds out the palm of her hand, trying to make a doll. "My quirk isn't working!"

A loud gasp comes from Mina, automatically knowing who. "AAAAH! No way! You're Aizawa's kid too!"

Everyone else gasps. "Really?!"

Ditto laughs. "Yes, I'm one of many offspring."

"They get busy..." Mineta says.

"Actually mom only had 5 pregnancies."

"5 kids?" Sato voices. "Not too bad."

Ditto laughs.

"It's five kids, right?" Hagakure asks.

He chuckles again.

"Right?" Sero questions.

"Any other questions?"

"You're just gonna leave it like that?!" Kirishima, Mina, and Kaminari shout.

"What's your quirk?" Deku asks.

"I got a perfect combination of my parents." He clones himself as their eyes become more red with hair raising slightly.

"Whoa, that's so cool!"

Mina squeals, looking to Kirishima and Kaminari. "Our ship actually sails!" The three high five. "Yeah!"

"Age?" Jiro asks.

The three (MKK) giggle and dance in the background.

"15. Same age as you which is so weird considering you're all in your 30s from when I'm from."

"Yikes," Kaminari winces. "I'm not even that age yet, and I already feel old."

"Imagine how my parents feel."

"Wha–"

"Enough! Ditto needs to prepare himself for the day!" Iida says, chopping his arms. "He will be able to answer questions later!"

The class slumps, knowing he's right. "Okay..."

~~~

The first class of the day was Echo's as it's Monday.

"Alright, I'm gonna be honest with all of you," Echo starts, rubbing her temples. "As impossible as it is, I'm hungover. Midnight is worse than me. And quite a few other female pros are feeling it too. So my head is in a bit of pain at the moment." She looks at her future son. "Obviously not today but Thursday, we're battling it out. I wanna see how good I've raised my kid."

He grins. "You're so on."

"For today though, we're gonna do what I've wanted to do with you all for a while." She grins. "Blindfolded fighting."

Ditto wrings his hands. "My favorite."

~~~

Well that went exactly how she thought it would. A disaster.

Her son on the other hand. Was an actual pro. He laid out all his opponents quite easily. He was most definitely her son. Same fighting style, same moves, but there's also moves in there that aren't hers. They seem familiar, but she can't put her finger on it.

The only other students that did decent were Ojiro and Shoji. Those two are the only two that have had that kind of training. Ojiro because of his martial arts background, and Shoji because of his quirk.

"We'll that went about as well as I thought it would," Hibiki admits with a chuckle. "You are most definitely my kid. There's no doubt about it now."

Ditto proudly smiles. "Thanks, ma."

She turns to her students. "Well, that was entertaining."

"We're not your damn entertainment!" Bakugo shouts.

"As a teacher, you most definitely are," she replies then claps. "Well, off to your next class."

~~~

Aizawa was watching the class from a far. He didn't trust this 'child from the future' at all. It was too sudden. Too random.

His entire focus was on the boy, recognizing some of his moves that he's seen Hibiki do. His eyes widen when he sees his own moves reflected perfectly from the boy.

There's... no way.

He probably interns the boy in the future. Maybe Shinso. That's gotta be it. He taught Shinso those moves too.

Right?

Ditto's definitely not his kid.

But...

...what if he is?

He pushes himself off what he was leaning against and marches his way to Nezu's office.

~~~

Hibiki didn't have another class until 2, so she had four and a half hours of free time. So she decides to sleep off the rest of her hangover in the teacher's lounge.

That's how Aizawa found her at 10 after stomping away from Nexu's office after not getting the information he wanted. He angrily grabs his sleeping bag and falls back on his couch. Immediately asleep.

Hibiki stirs a bit in annoyance at the shift but easily settles back to sleep.

~~~

Nemuri and Hizashi stand in front of the couch the two caterpillars are sleeping on.

"If she wasn't dating Fatgum, I'd start to think that they're doing this on purpose," Mic sighs as Nemuri takes pics.

"Well, we had to get rid of that other couch it was old and broken. The new one should be here sometime this week. This one is Aizawa's couch though. He doesn't really notice if anyone or anything is on it. He'd only notice if we ever got rid of it then kill us," Nemuri says, stepping back to look at all the blackmail pics she got. "Besides, that Ditto kid definitely has to be their kid. I mean come on. Kinda obvious."

Mic nods. "I've seen his grin. He's definitely Shota's."

She smiles. "Glad they both end up happy then."

"Ah! Ditto called me Oji Mic!" Mic tears up happily. "If he's not their kid, what reason would he call me that?!"

"He called me Oba Nemuri!" she adds, cooing. "Oh, I can't wait to see their babies!" She waves her phone back and forth. "I'm showing all these photos at their wedding!"

Hibiki's alarm for her next class goes off, waking her up. She flinches back at the sight of Aizawa, causing herself to fall off the side of the couch.

Nemuri and Mic laugh as Hibiki gets up with flushed cheeks.

"It's not funny!" Hibiki squeaks, pulling herself out of her sleeping bag. She grunts. "I don't have time for this!" She hurriedly rushes out the room, lightly patting her cheeks to rid the red.

Nemuri watches her go with a grin. "I think our little kohai has finally fallen for our Eraser."

"Huh?" Mic says. "What makes you think that?"

"Girl's intuition."

~~~

After school all the teachers, plus Eri, are gathered in their common room, eating dinner with the tv playing in the background.

"Uh, guys, you might want to see this," Mic speaks up from the couch.

Nemuri, Aizawa, Hibiki, and the others make their way around the back of the couch to watch the news.

On screen is Endeavor vs what looks like a Nomu. Hawks is also on scene fighting smaller ones as well as damage/crowd control.

Aizawa and Hibiki end up running off to the 1A dorms for Todoroki.

But it looks like his classmates are already all over it.

Todoroki kneels to the ground with a few pants of relief.

Hibiki squats down in front of Shoto after giving him a few seconds, slowly and gently wrapping her hands around his wrists onto his thumbs. She whispers loud enough for him to hear. "Todoroki... Are you okay?"

He gives a nod with no words, trying to say something. Anything to confirm. "Ye..." He can't manage to say anything else.

Her eyes soften, opening her arms for him to lean into. It takes some encouragement as he's never really had anyone comfort him. He collapses in her arms once she pulls him to her. Shoto's head falls onto her shoulder as she runs her hand through his hair, whispering reassurances. She moves them to sit on the ground.

Ditto looks on with the same soft eyes as his mother. His mom isn't technically a mom yet, and her maternal instincts are like no other. She's incredible. Also gives the best hugs. He looks to his father, watching his loving gaze on Hibiki. Ditto smiles. Aizawa still has the same expression in his time. Dad's always loved mom.

Aizawa decides to get in contact with some connections to get the details on Endeavor.

The news shows Hawks landing next to Endeavor then a few seconds later Dabi appears, surrounding the top two in a ring of blue fire. Shoto watches on from the floor, shaking. The blue flames are gone quicker than they appeared as Miruko shows up, shattering the ground beneath her. Dabi gets away.

...

Thursday rolls around, the day that 1A has class again with Hibiki.

Ditto has gotten close to the class as if he was one of them.

Today was also the day that Hibiki and Ditto were gonna fight. To say the class was excited was an understatement. Midoriya already had his notebook open and ready to take notes.

All the students were on the sidelines of the battle area, cheering on the two.

"Alright, you ready?" Hibiki asks.

Ditto does a quick stretch of his arms stretched above his head with fingers interlocked. He nods. "Ready. To be fair, I have already beat you before."

"Oh?" she smirks. "So you're saying I don't have to hold back. Good."

They flew toward each other so fast that the class almost didn't see them move until they realized they weren't in their original place anymore.

They watched the two trade blows with grace and smiles on their faces. Midoriya began ferociously scribbling in his notebook.

"Wow," Mina gasps. "He's actually keeping up with her."

"Well, he is her son," Sero nods, eyes moving back and forth between the two fighters. "He probably started martial arts like she did. When they began walking."

Kaminari snickers. "Dude."

"Especially if you know who his dad is," Sero says. "He's double ninja."

Hibiki slides back, grunting a bit and holding her stomach as she got kicked. "Well that certainly wasn't my move."

"Dad's," Ditto replies with his father's all too familiar grin.

She returns the grin. "Ah."

They move back into their fighting dance.

"It looks like they rehearsed this," Uraraka comments.

"They're just that good," Tsu says.

Bakugo scoffs but never takes his eyes off the two.

Kirishima nudges him. "Wishing that was you, huh?"

Bakugo rolls his eyes. "Fuck off."

"You wish you could have their skills," Todoroki says matter of factly.

"Shut up, icyhot!"

Ditto falls to the ground on his back with a slide indented into the ground. He grunts in pain as his breath was momentarily lost. "That..." He wheezes. "...was a cheap... shot..."

Hibiki shows a smug smirk, propping her hands on her waist. "All fair in love and war. What, haven't taught you that yet? It is a kind of advanced move... I can understand if you aren't able to do it."

"Shut uup!" he groans with a chuckle.

She fakingly gasps. "Don't talk to your mother like that!"

They laugh as they return to battling.

"They really aren't holding back," Momo comments worried.

"I'm sure this is how Echo sensei's parents trained with her," Shoji says.

"It's exactly how," Ojiro confirms. "Same with my family."

Hibiki ends up doing a super complex looking move, knocking Ditto to the ground.

Ditto wheezes. "I give..."

"That was insane!" Kaminari shouts, rushing up with the rest of the class behind him.

Hibiki helps her kid up with a smile.

"Yeah, are we gonna learn all that?!" Mina exclaims.

"In the three years I have to teach you? Maybe only four of those moves you'll get to learn," Hibiki answers.

Most of the class deflate. "Awww..."

"But I'll be happy to continue to teach you all after you graduate if you want."

"Okay!"

"Then, how about we start class? I'll show you how to do one of the moves I used today."

She gets some whoops and cheers in reply before they all rush off to stand in a line they usually take for class.

~~~

Lunch comes a few classes later.

Ditto is on his way to the cafeteria behind the rest of the class when his enhanced hearing suddenly cuts off. Directly after, he's wrapped in white bands and pulled into a darker adjoining hall. He's thrown against the wall with his father glaring hard at him. Ditto gulps.

"You're using my moves," Aizawa says. "Who are you really, and what do you want? You obviously been stalking the two of us and gotten enough research to copy us. Unless your quirk is mimicry."

Ditto shakes his head no. "That's actually my other siblings' quirk though. Also, is this why you've kept Eri away from me? You don't trust me?" He sighs and shrugs. "I was taught these moves."

"By who?"

"You," Ditto answers. "You start training me when I'm old enough to."

He narrows his eyes. "And why would I do that?"

"Because you love my mom?"

Aizawa leans back, tightening the scarf and making Ditto grunt out a wince. "Don't be cheeky."

"Just stat-stating the... truth," he coughs out and shrugs. "I mean, you obv-obviously love me too."

Aizawa rolls his eyes, releasing Ditto from his scarf's grasp. "I'm still having a hard time believing this. At least tell me who your dad is. I won't tell anyone."

Ditto deadpans. He's you! Ugh! "Seriously can't tell you that."

"Is it Fatgum?"

Ditto laughs. "No. He actually ends up with a pretty naga* lady."

Aizawa narrows his eyes. "You're allowed to tell me that but not who your dad is?"

"Yup," Ditto nods with a smug grin.

Aizawa flares his nostrils before huffing and leaving, closing his eyes. "Teenagers..."

Ditto breathes a sigh of relief, holding his chest with his left hand. "I didn't think I was gonna get away this time... Sorry, dad..."

A gasp. "Wh-What...?"

~~~

Hibiki was on her way to find her future son, so they can talk during lunch, and makes her way to the lunchroom. She looks around the room to not see or hear him. She sighs, going up to Midoriya that her son seems to idolize.

"Midoriya."

The boy looks up at his name. "E-Echo sensei! Wh-What do you need?"

"I was wondering if you knew where Ditto is?"

"Ah, I don't know," he responds.

"Yeah, he was behind us when we were heading here," Uraraka says a bit confused. "He... should be here." She looks around the room.

"Surely he wouldn't have gotten lost!" Iida exclaims, chopping an arm.

"You don't think he went home, do you?"

Hibiki hums, listening carefully. "It sounds like he's in a hallway nearby, so he's still here."

The three sigh in relief.

"Good, I'd like to at least be able to say goodbye," Iida nods.

Hibiki gives them a little wave as she goes off to find Ditto. She wonders why he wasn't in the lunchroom yet. That's when she hears Aizawa as well. She doesn't listen in on the conversation as she makes her way to them. She arrives after Aizawa has left.

"Sorry, dad..."

Hibiki gasps. "Wh-What...?"

Ditto whips his head up, seeing his mom, and gulps. "Ah, fuck... Didn't hear you coming..." Damn dad's erasing quirk...

"You... You didn't say... what I think you did... did you?" she mutters with her face in shock. "You just... you just called Aizawa..."

"Dad... yeah..." he mutters, awkwardly rubbing the back of his head. He groans, slapping his hands over his face before dragging them down and dropping them at his side. He looks at his hands to make sure he isn't disappearing into grey particles.

Hibiki drops to the floor beside the wall, completely pink as if badly sunburned. She covers her face as she breathes a bit harder. Flashes of bits of similarities between father and son begin to run through her head.

Ditto awkwardly shuffles over to his mom, squatting down in front of her. He tilts his head in silence for a few seconds then... giggles.

Hibiki looks up at him with a warning glare. "Wh-What's so funny?"

"How oblivious the two of you are. It's a wonder that you two ever get together," he teases with a laugh.

She puffs her cheeks out before burying her face in her knees again. It takes her a few moments to calm down before speaking up. "Well, we obviously do more than get together."

This time it's Ditto's turn to flush before recoiling in disgust. "Mooooommmm! Groooosssss! I really didn't need that mental image!"

She bursts out laughing before flushing herself. "Oh shit..."

Ditto ends up laughing again as she thinks on it and gets more red. "I always knew you were a secret perv."

She gasps. "I am not!" She points at him threateningly. "You need to stop teasing your mother before I judo throw you to the ground."

The two look at each other before bursting out laughing. It's silent after they finish laughing.

The info starts to sink in to Hibiki's mind. "So, it's true?"

"I should say no, cause honestly with this whole time travel thing, anything can go wrong. You knowing this could literally make me disappear and never exist." He shrugs. "At least that's how it goes in movies. Who knows what would happen in real life?"

Hibiki sighs. "Wow..." She chuckles, leaning back on the wall behind her and looking up at the ceiling. "So, you're 15? Then I must be like 50 something when you're from."

He shrugs. "I've already ruined this, I'm not gonna ruin it more."

"We tolerate each other for that long, we must really love each other then..."

"I'm your kid, I don't really wanna think about my parents being all cuddly," he sticks his tongue out with a disgusted look.

She laughs. "Yeah, I can see your point. I wouldn't wanna think about my parents either."

"Mooom!" he groans. "Mental! Image!"

She releases a short chuckle as she stands up. She takes notice to his hand. "What's wrong with your fingers?"

He looks down at his fingers to see his fingertips slowly turning into a yellow light. He happily sighs at the familiar sight. "Oh, this means that I'll be returning to my time. This is the same way I came here. Though it went a lot faster..."

She smiles. "Then that means we have time for you to say goodbye to everyone."

...

His goodbye party was planned for the next day, seeing as in 7 hours the light only reached the top knuckles on his hands. There was plenty of time for everyone to get their goodbyes in.

Today is that day.

Hibiki has been avoiding Aizawa as every time she sees him she flushes and darts away. She can't help but think about the future. She can't help but think about her current boyfriend. She really likes Taishiro. She doesn't want to hurt him.

By the time the end of the day came, the light was up to his neck and waist from starting at his toes. All that was left was his face and torso. He changed back into the clothes he arrived in.

"Does it hurt?" Kaminari asks, looking at the light.

"No, maybe a little tingly," Ditto replies. "Kinda feels like my body fell asleep like that staticky feeling. But not painful."

"That's good," Momo says.

Everyone who became friends with Ditto are gathered in the 1A dorm's common room. The teachers haven't arrived yet.

"Alright everyone," Ditto announces, standing up. "Before I return to my time, and the teachers show up, I have a favor to ask."

"Sure man," Sero says.

"What is it?" Kirishima asks.

"I want you guys to do whatever you can to get my parents together by the end of this year," Ditto says, grinning evilly similar to his father. "Also, call them mom and dad."

"Why?" Sero asks.

"Because I think it's hilarious, and mom would probably tear up in happiness."

"Deal," Kaminari immediately agrees and shrugs at the looks he gets. "What? I was gonna call Aizawa dad one day anyway to see his reaction."

Aizawa, Mic, and Midnight arrive. Mic races up with tears.

"I can't wait 20 something years to see you again!" Mic cries, squeezing Ditto in a tight hug.

Ditto chuckles. "Now I realize why I was spoiled so much by everyone."

"Oh there's no doubt about that," Nemuri says. "We'll be expecting you."

Hibiki enters the room right as Mic releases him.

"Ma."

"Son," she replies, going up to him and reaching to ruffle his hair. "Looks like the light is going faster."

"Yeah, looks like I'll be gone in the next hour," he replies.

"Only a few seconds before you see me again, but many years for us," Hibiki says.

He leans down and whispers. "Speed things up then."

She flushes, smacking his chest with an annoyed huff. "Stop it."

He laughs, glancing around the room. "So, what do you guys have planned?"

~~~

It's been a few hours since Ditto went home in a big flash of light. Everyone managed to get hugs or fist bumps beforehand. He was even given a few gifts.

Hibiki is in her living room with Eri sitting beside her, eating popcorn. The tv in front of them is on, playing some kids show. A show that Eri has been totally invested in lately. Hibiki is on her phone, scrolling through her social media's. She needs something to distract her, and Eri's show was not enough.

"Why couldn't I meet the new boy?" Eri randomly asks.

Hibiki glances at the young girl looking up at her. "That's a question you should ask Aizawa. I don't know why he didn't want you to meet him."

"He came to me," she admits, not turning away from Hibiki scared she'll get in trouble.

"Oh? What did he say?"

"He told me he wanted to meet the one who named him. To meet me when I was little."

A look of shock crosses Hibiki's face. "You name him? Did he tell you his name?"

"No," she turns to Hibiki. "He said I'll know when he's born. What does born mean?"

"Did he tell you who he was?"

"He said you were also his mom and was from the future."

"Him being born means he's my baby," Hibiki explains simply. "I have a baby."

"You're having a baby?!" Eri says excitedly, eyes lighting up.

Hibiki giggles. "In the future it seems, but I'm not having a baby now. My belly would swell and get really big." She holds her arms out to insinuate a big belly. "I would also tell you that you'll be a big sister."

Eri pouts a little. "Oh..."

"I'm glad you got to meet him," she smiles. "You'll spoil him once he arrives."

"Spoil?" she cutely tilts her head.

Hibiki smiles, rubbing the top of the girl's head. "You'll see."

...~~~...

*This is my way of announcing that I'm writing a Fatgum x OC story. Won't be crossed over with this story though. It'll be a while before it's out.
Also got 2 other MHA stories that will be published too.

Hey so... my phone crapped out on me, and I basically lost all of my photos for my stories. It's really discouraged me from updating as I put in hours of photo editing to accommodate these books.

I had SO many good photos for future chapters, and now I just don't wanna do it. I don't want to re-edit all those photos. Some of them were super hard to edit.

I've also lost 3 of my pets since I last updated. I haven't been in the best mindset. It's been so hard. I miss my babies.

I apologize for the long wait. It'll be a bit longer to update as most of the next chapters aren't episode chapters. It'll be more like this one.

Also if you like Loki stories... (which I know you do cause uh Aizawa hello) there's this really GREAT one I've been reading about a girl from 'our' world that transports to the MCU. She's a big fangirl and helps basically everyone not die. Anyway, it's AMAZING.

It's called Loki x Reader: Into the MCU by @Abi-wan_Kenobi

It's sorta an oc/xreader tho which is nice.