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lance-space-mommy · 1 year

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Can You Stop? Your Condolence Is Uncalled For.

“Oh, you’re still so pretty.”

Midoriya knew the saying all too well. After all, it was said to him whenever his haircut came out too short or didn’t look right. He knew it didn’t make anything better, yet people constantly said it.

“Oh, you’re still so pretty.”

In junior high, his bullies decided it would be hilarious to drench Midoriya head to toe during lunch. They carelessly picked up a bucket of what they assumed was water and threw it on Midoriya. The whole lunchroom was laughing or ignoring the show when things went south.

Midoriya started screaming, wiping his eyes, and struggling to stand.

“It burns! It burns!”

Soon everyone realized that what Midoriya was been splashed with was not water. While the dumb bullies that pulled the prank were freaking out, others jumped into action. Bakugo had been in the lunch line and getting his food when Midoriya started screaming. Despite everyone assuming he couldn’t care less, he was the one to scoop Midoriya up.

While one of the students called 119 out of fear, a couple others had been trying to get handkerchiefs and napkins to help. Bakugo forced them away and rushed Midoriya to the nurse, freaking out that Midoriya was still wailing and struggling to keep his breathing calm. The nurse explained if the chemicals were harmful enough, Midoriya needed to be stripped down and thoroughly rinsed.

The curtain was drawn and Bakugo had to help Midoriya undress and get under the shower. Midoriya tilted his head upwards, more concerned with flushing his eyes. Bakugo was huffing and puffing. He was a bully, but this kind of physical violence was horrible. Whatever chemical that was been poured on Midoriya was already showing clear effects. His skin was enflamed and bright red.

Midoriya could barely stand, getting a bit wobbly. Bakugo was doing everything in his power to support Midoriya’s body weight and keep him stable. Bakugo also tried to help Midoriya control his breathing.

Once the ambulance arrived, Midoriya was taken off to the hospital as well as Bakugo. Bakugo only had mild pain in his arms and hands from where he’d been touching Midoriya and his clothes. He was still treated considering how bad Midoirya’s condition was.

Midoriya left Aldrea Junior High after the incident. Aldera Junior High in return got a bad reputation after the event occurred. Many students uploaded the video causing news stations to report the crime. The Midoriya family refused to respond to the reporters trying to get details on what went down or Midoriya’s current status.

The Bakugo family had visited Izuku many times. Inko was devastated, but beyond happy her pride and joy was alive and safe. Katsuki was still beyond pissed that his peers were so stupid and reckless. Mitsuki and Masaru kept bringing him really amazing meals in secret since the hospital food didn’t really have much he liked.

Izuku had permanent scarring from the intense 2nd-degree chemical burns. While most of his body had the bucket of strong chemicals splashed on him, there were some miracle spots where there was close to no damage. Of course, there still was a lot. The majority of his body was affected due to the chemicals seeping into his clothes.

Izuku was grateful for Katsuki. If he hadn’t stepped in, who knows what would’ve happened. Everyone in that school was a coward so they probably would’ve ran away out of the fear of being burned. Mitsuki and Inko both transferred their sons to a new school, giving them a fresh start.

Everyone left Izuku alone at the new school when people found out he was quirkless. That meant no bullies. He even made a could of “friends” but he saw them more as acquaintances. Bakugo of course rose to the top for his powerful quirk and being a new kid. Midoriya hid in the crowd, doing what he had to do.

Through the rest of Junior High and into his first year at U.A. High, the phrase that once didn’t hold any weight now felt like a punch to the gut.

“Don’t worry, I think you're handsome.”

“Your scars look so cool!”

“They are your battle scars!”

“They show you survived!”

“Oh, you’re still so pretty.”

Izuku hated people bringing up his scars just to tell him that it wasn’t too bad. It didn’t change anything. It didn't make his scars magically disappear. It didn’t change how he felt about his scars or what happened to him. It didn’t make him feel any better. If anything it made him feel worse.

The constant reminder of what Midoriya now had to deal with and that he was considered "flawed" to a certain extent was counterproductive. Why would a person point out what makes Midoriya different only to try and explain how he wasn't different? It was unnecessary and cruel to a degree. Constantly bringing up a topic and memory he didn’t want to always think about soon made Midoriya turn cold the moment people even started talking about appearance or whenever someone started their usual ramble.

Midoriya's arms were now littered with scars from using his quirk and he found some comfort in them. He may not have wanted them, but they stemmed from a place he could look back at fondly. His fingers were bent and scared from the sports festival when he helped Todoroki. His large and bright purple scar from fighting Muscular and saving Koota. Still, someone always found a way to bring up his chemical burns.

Whenever the dorms were built and the interviewer came to write a report, he took an interest in Midoriya. Not only because of his close relationship with All Might, but because of his past. After talking to the boy about it, Midoriya agreed to do a really small interview.

Soon after the man left and the article came to life, many were surprised to find out about Midoriya getting a personal interview. When the class all read through his experience and recovery journey, they stilled at one small section.

“I get so frustrated because rather than having a normal conversation with me, everyone brings up my scars. They point them out or make a comment only to immediately tell me something to try and make me feel better about a topic they brought up.”

“Oh? So it’s bugging you that people only see you for your scars. I understand how that may be frustrating, especially if they are one bringing up something you’d prefer to keep in the past,” agreed the reporter.

“Yes. It doesn’t do anything for me. It doesn’t make me feel better. It doesn’t erase what happened to me. It doesn’t change the fact I’d rather not have these burns all over my body. People don’t understand that “oh you're still so pretty” is a meaningless consolation. Just don’t mention my scars and I’ll be satisfied. They don't realize their "validation" is just them letting me know that all they see when they look at me is my scars.”

“Preach kid. I hope that your message will help remind people to be conscious of what they say to others who are experiencing something similar to you. Also, I’m sure everyone will be happy to hear you’re safe and healthy; Even though I’m sure everyone already knows you are doing well after seeing your performance at the sports festival.”

“I’m honestly doubtful. The sports festival is such a thrilling event! Everyone that participated was so hardworking to show their worth and had such amazing quirks! Something that happened years in the past wasn’t the focus,” rambled Midoriya, trying to deny his importance.

“You got me there kid. You and your classmates sure have gone through a lot since then,” noted the reporter.

“We sure have. I’m very proud of them and I’m so grateful for the friends I’ve made. They’re incredible and I hope that the world can see that,” declared Midoriya, clearly passionate about lifting up his classmates.

U.A. staff and students found themselves reading the article and being surprised. They didn't know Midoriya’s injury had been a big topic in the past. While they didn’t recall hearing about it, they probably had seen something about it before. It was easy to find. All you had to do was search up Midoriya’s name and it was all you saw.

News article after news article. News reports after news reports. Gossip channels posted video after video. The clip of Midoriya being assaulted was easy to find as well. So almost everyone watched as their close friend, student, or peer was drenched in chemicals. His screams would haunt them. Fortunately, some of the videos showed Bakugo running over revealing he had been the one to help.

Nonetheless, Midoriya made it very clear he did want people to form an opinion of him based on his appearance. He didn’t want pity. He made it very clear he didn’t want it brought up at all. They had all been meaninglessly consoling him on something he didn’t need to be consoled for. If anything it was a backhanded compliment at best.

They had been bringing up a topic that made Midoriya feel uncomfortable. They did all of that just to try and make him feel better about something he didn’t need to feel better about. Not once had they thought of how it would affect Midoriya. They had good intentions, but they should’ve minded their business unless he brought it up. They overstepped his boundaries and they felt beyond guilty about it.

Uraraka, Kirishima, Iida, Mina, Sato, Kaminari, Sero, and Ojiro were most guilty. Shoji, Tokoyami, and Kota knew better than to bring it up. Their situations were completely different considering their body alterations were from their quirk, but they still were very aware of how they felt when their mutations were brought up. They knew how painful hearing that mindless consolation was.

Aoyama, Tsuyu, Jiro, Hagakure, and Mineta had only ever consoled Midoriya when someone else around them had brought attention to it. They didn’t see where it was their business to bring it up, but then they felt obligated to say something when it was brought up. Momo on the other hand never once discussed it. She had noticed the scars, but just like how she was with Todoroki, she just kinda ignored them afterward. It was just how Midoriya looked. It didn’t warrant her input.

Todoroki and Midoriya had actually talked about their scars in private. Todoroki’s came from abuse. Midoriya’s came from bullying. They found a lot of peace from talking to someone else who'd gotten their scar in a similar situation. While the situation wasn’t able to be compared, not like it should be, they were still violent in nature. Todoroki’s mom gave him a freeze burn in an attempt to fix her pouring boiling water on his face. Midoriya’s bullies were stupid and didn’t think to make sure the bucket they grabbed was filled with water. No matter what lead to them being hurt, they still came out with scars.

Bakugo came to Midoriya’s dorm later to discuss what he said in the newspaper. He was irritated to find out that no one saw an issue in pointing out something that could possibly trigger Midoriya. After all, the scars clearly came from a traumatic experience and even the mention of the scars could make him relieve it.

Midoriya ranted a bit, getting worked up once thinking about it critically. The way Bakugo phrased things really put everyone’s behavior at face value. Bakugo enjoyed watching Midoriya get angry. Midoriya finally was doing something for himself; which was getting angry on his own behalf.

Midoriya received a lot of apologies. He wasn’t petty like Bakugo, so he accepted everyone’s apologies. All that mattered to him was that they learned their lesson and he wouldn’t have to hear them bring up his scars again.

Besides, he didn't need their pity or words of affirmation to know he was still beautiful. His scars had him look badass.

#my hero academia #mha #boku no hero academia #bnha #mha fanfiction #bnha fanfiction #middle school bakugou #middle school deku #aldera junior high #ua high #izuku midoriya #midoriya izuku #deku au #a bit of angst #slight bkdk #badass deku?

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aussie-the-hedgehog · 1 year

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The Confession

“Now, it’s your turn.”

Izuku couldn’t help but hear those words resonate in his mind.

Those words from All Might may have seemed meaningless to the crowd that cheered him on when he took down All for One once and for all (at least so it seemed). But to him, it meant a lot more.

As the ninth and final wielder of One for All, he knew it was his turn to become the next Symbol of Peace.

He’s had his victorious bouts against the likes of Overhaul and Gentle Criminal, but he lost a dreadful battle against a reawakened Tomura Shigaraki that decimated a city and killed thousands of people.

It led him on a path of isolation that resulted him in leaving U.A. High so he could protect his school from harm. He wanted to take down Shigaraki and All for One himself since he assumed it was the best thing. The villains were all squared on him, so it seemed efficient.

It was far from efficient. He wore himself down from lack of rest and support. It took strong resolve from his classmates to bring him back, centered around a heartfelt apology from Katsuki Bakugo and a resounding speech from Ochaco Uraraka that convinced the crowd to let Izuku back into U.A.

“That all felt like weeks ago,” Midoriya thought to himself as he took in the sunrise from the front of his class dorm building. “I owe my friends so much for what they did.”

He was armed in his hero attire, mentally preparing himself for whatever might come his way in this final battle.

“I’m ready,” Izuku assured himself. “Whatever happens today, I know I’m not alone.”

“This sunrise is gorgeous, isn’t it?” Izuku heard a faint voice in the distance.

He turned back to look who was there. It was none other than Ochaco herself. She stood at the front door of the dormitory. She was donning her hero gear and ready for whatever might happen today.

“Care if I join you?” Uraraka asked.

“Yeah.. no problem,” Izuku started sweating a bit, realizing his crush would take this in with him.

The two walked onto the sidewalk of the dorms to get a better view of the breathtaking sunrise.

Ochaco seemed to be her normal self, albeit with a hushed tone. “So, do you think you can win? Do you think you have what it takes to defeat All for One?”

“Yes, I’m confident I’ll be victorious today,” Izuku boldly replied. “I have to win - for mom, All Might, my classmates, and the world. Everyone is counting on me. But I know I’ll have you all fighting along with me. We can do this.”

The fire in Midoriya’s eyes were evident. He arose from his season of isolation a different person. It was those like Ochaco who helped him realize he can let others carry his burdens. They are all in this cause together.

Uraraka was delighted to know the old Izuku she knew and loved had returned.

“I’m glad you’re doing better, Deku,” she muttered quietly. “I was so worried we would lose you for good. You mean so much to all of us. You have helped us grow as people and heroes - much more than you could imagine.”

“Thank you, Uraraka. That means a lot,” Midoriya answered. “I’m sorry I did that to all of you. I rashly thought fighting the villains alone was the answer, that I was protecting you all. In the end, I did no one any protection. I only further endangered you all by not being there for you myself. It was so selfish of me,” Deku failed to hold back tears.

“Deku…” Uraraka softly placed her hand on his cheek, trying to console him. “Don’t blame yourself for that. It’s in the past. We’re still with you and we love you.”

“Leave it behind,” she said as Izuku collapsed in her arms. He was still feeling the emotions of what transpired before. His friends went through hell to save him from himself.

Midoriya was ready, but the regrets he felt from his vigilante act were harassing him.

“I don’t know why I was so ready to abandon you all,” he sobbed on her shoulder. “I was so stupid to leave behind all the memories and friendships we all fostered.”

“It’s okay,” she whispered quietly. “Let it all out my friend. I am here.”

The crying would persist for a few more moments.

“Thank you,” he said as the tears relented. Stepping back from her, he reflected, “You know, we have gone through a lot, haven’t we? It just seemed like yesterday I met you and we faced off against Kacchan and Ida in the opening hero exam.”

Izuku went on, "The sports festival, growing through our internships and work studies, passing the hero license exam, taking down Chisaki and rescuing Eri, putting on a show at the U.A. festival, winning the joint training battles against Class B, and this whole war. We have all grown substantially in our quirks too! This has only been our first year at U.A.! Imagine what will happen in the coming years."

Uraraka softly chuckled, "Yeah! It's been pretty incredible. My martial arts have greatly improved thanks to Gunhead, and my quirk usage has gotten stronger as well."

"But above all else, Deku, I've learned one thing above all - I want to be that person to save the heroes when they're the ones needing protection. That's what drove me to reach out to you when your Black Whip quirk first activated. It also inspired me to try to rally the people at U.A. to let you back into the academy. "

She continued, "You inspire me so much Deku. I've told you that from the outset, but seeing you constantly get back up and move past adversity is what I lo- uh... admire so much about you." She blushed in embarrassment in almost spilling the beans.

Midoriya blushed as well, "Thank you Uraraka. That... means a lot."

"Listen... I have something to tell you," he muttered.

Her eyes and ears perked up with intrigue.

He continued, "If by some chance either of us don't make it out of today, I wanted to let you know how I feel about you."

Both tried to stay composed.

"From the day we met, your compassion and desire to help people was so evident. From saving me from tripping over my own foot... to getting Shinso to snap me out of Black Whip, I've seen your mark everywhere. You do it all so you can support your parents in their impoverishment. Your mix of selfless love and drive is what attr- no, I mean.. makes you such a good friend" Deku's face was bright red.

"Wow, Deku, thanks for saying all that," she sheepishly answered.

"You brought me back to U.A., and I owe you a lot," he said.

The two stood in silence for what felt like forever. It only seemed a matter of time at this point.

"I.. I...I..." she stammered as she struggled to get the words out.

Deku's heart was beating out of his chest. He had a feeling what was coming.

"I love you, Izuku Midoriya," she softly spat out.

Deku's heart exploded, but kept it reserved.

"I love you too, Ochaco Uraraka."

The two came together, giving each other a big hug. As they moved out of the hug and made direct eye contact with the other, they came together for a tender kiss. Their feelings were finally realized.

"FINALLY!" came a loud scream from a distance. It sounded like Mina...

The two moved out of the kiss and looked behind them to see the whole class standing in celebration at the front doors.

"I CALLED IT!" Ashido exclaimed as she dashed toward the two lovers. "I knew you two would be a thing all along!"

"It's about time, you damn nerd!" Bakugo exclaimed as he came up to Deku, slamming his hand on his back. "You had the hots for her since we started here!"

"Wow, how did you guess Kacchan..." Deku smiled in confusion. He still could not wrap his head around the fact he kissed a girl.

"Ochaco, we all saw this from a mile away!" Tsuyu Asui proclaimed. "Despite your denial, it was all too obvious (Ribbit)."

Uraraka chuckled, "Tsu, you know me so well."

"I didn't have to know you to understand your crush on Midoriya," she replied.

The class took a few moments to celebrate the newfound couple. Everyone knew Izuku and Ochaco liked each other. They knew it was only a matter of time before the flower bloomed.

After the elation died down, they turned to the cause at hand.

it was time for the final battle.

Midoriya looked to his classmates, hand in hand with Uraraka.

"Alright guys," he said. "We've come a long way since our entrance exams. Let's give it all we got. We gotta give these villains everything we have, and never give up no matter what! May we all go beyond!"

"PLUS ULTRA!" the whole class shouted.

Ochaco looked at Deku with confidence, believing in all the words he uttered. It was relieving she could let out those strong feelings she's had since she met him.

That relief was mutual.

Deku looked back at her with equal assurance. Now that the feelings were in the open, their determination for the coming day grew to even greater heights.

Love is a powerful weapon against the forces of evil. Not much (if at all) can stand with it.

Izuku Midoriya and Ochaco Uraraka have unlocked the door of their love for the other. There's no question they can use it to their full potential as they take on the day - whatever may come.

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underratedmhapoll · 1 year

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Match 3- Atsuhiro Sako Villain: Mr. Compress VS Principal Nezu

#underrated mha poll #bnha #mha #my hero academia #polls #atsuhiro sako #mr. compress #league of villains #lov #nezu #principal nezu #ua high

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persondoingstuff · 1 year

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Child of the number 1 hero

Fandom: MHA

Pairing: dad!All Might x gn!child!reader

Type: angst

Warning: crying for 8 seconds, attempt (probably bad) at angst, not edited

A/N: idk why my brain has been like ‘write pro hero’s as dad with kids and make it sad’ I’m still new at writing angst so bear with me while I try to figure it out.

Being the number 1 hero’s child may seem cool on a surface level, but the deeper you go, the less cool it actually is.

For starters, you can’t say who you dad is, or even talk about him for that matter. From a young age it was drilled into your head that you were to refrain from mentioning anything about your dad. If any information about All Might fell into the wrong hands, it could be catastrophic.

Safety was a huge issue as well. If you said “My dad is the number 1 hero” villains from every shadow would come flocking to you, in hopes of using his one weakness to finally get the best of him. You also feared for your life for the same reason, you didn’t want to be killed by a villain.

If it was revealed that you were the child of the symbol of peace, you’d be the most popular person in your school. Constantly having people want to be your friend in attempts to get closer to All Might, get an autograph, see his house, and just use you to get to your dad.

That was another thing, you couldn’t have friends over for hang outs or sleepovers. Couldn’t risk having someone realize who your dad was. But that didn’t stop your dad from bringing people over, sure they were people he trusted. But still growing up it was frustrating having to constantly tell your friends you couldn’t hang out at your house.

The one good thing was since All Mights real name wasn’t public, you could use your last name, Toshinori.

As you got older you grew to except the rules and stop wasting emotion on it, the rules wouldn’t change no matter how much arguing would happen. And lots of arguments did happen. Pleading, failed compromises, cries of exceptions, were all denied. You were then given a reminder of the dangers of people possibly finding out your relationship with All Might.

Being a pro hero and a parent is a hard task for anyone, but when your the number 1, and in constant need, it was even harder. Coming home in the late afternoons, or sometimes at night, or leaving at late hours of the night. Sometimes you felt your father put everyone else above you, like every other person in the world was more important than you.

But you tried to convince yourself that you still mattered to your dad, that he still loved you. You wanted to make him proud so he’d notice you more. You got all A’s in school, top of the class, did the best in sports, you were responsible enough to make dinner all by yourself, know martial arts so you could defend yourself, and be independent! All for him to look at you and say “I’m proud of you” and acknowledge everything you’ve done for him. For him to really see you for more than a few minutes at a time.

You were born quirkless just like him. A sad thing really, the child of the number 1 hero has no quirk. But despite that, you still trained your body to be the next inheritor for One for All. You knew everything about the quirk, your dad had told you everything anyways, so he wouldn’t need to explain anything. You knew you’d need to slowly work up to using the full power, already thinking of ways to build the quirk.

You were so sure you’d be the 9th wielder, already planning on going to UA, getting in the hero course, become a pro hero and be number 1 just like your dad.

But life wasn’t fair.

Especially to you.

It was 10 months until the UA entrance exam, you knew that your dad would pass on his quirk any day now. So one day, your dad came home late, smiling proudly. ‘Todays the day! I’m getting One for All!’ You thought approaching your dad asking how his day was.

“Today was great. I found a suitable person to pass One for All down to.” Yagi said. Your smile faltered slightly, thinking he was playing around, but dread still creeping into your system. “His name is Midoriya Izuku, a quirkless boy who I’ll be training from now on.”

Your world started to crumble around you. “O-oh… I thought you’d pick me, to be the 9th…” You said in a quiet voice. Your dad looked surprised. “I’m sorry! I didn’t know you wanted to be a hero.” Yagi said sincerely.

Didn’t know? Didn’t know?! Of course he didn’t know! He never bothered to hang around enough for you to say anything about being a hero! Why wouldn’t you want to be a hero? You’re the child of the number 1 hero, of course you want to be a hero!

“It’s fine.” Your voice got cold, as you desperately try to keep tears away. “Wouldn’t want to rip away that kids dream of being a hero.” You walked away, not letting your father say anything else. You tried to blink the tears away, but as soon as one fell, the flood gates opened. You quietly sobbed into your pillow for what felt like hours.

Your dream, your goal, gone. Everything you worked for lost to some random kid. You didn’t know who Midoriya Izuku was, but you loathed him, you were jealous of him. He now had everything you ever wanted, without even trying.

The 10 months following the UA entrance exam, you saw bits and pieces of your dad, he was too busy with Midoriya. You decided to still go to UA, but aime for general studies.

During the entrance exam you felt you did great on the written test, however the practical test, you stood no chance. All you could do was run around for the whole test. During the final minutes of the test however, a 0-point robot came towards all the examinees. It was giant, as tall as or taller than some of the buildings in the mock city.

A boy with green hair zoomed into the sky and punch the robot, effectively smashing it with just one punch. But you knew what that power was. That was One for All. That kid who just destroyed his body with a single attack, was Midoriya Izuku.

You made it into general studies, your acceptance video by your father, a new faculty member of UA high told you with fake enthusiasm. While in general studies 1-C, you met a boy with purple hair and a brainwashing quirk. Shinso Hitoshi, who was gunning it for the hero course. You became quick friends, both wanting to be hero’s, just not having the quirk to make it into the hero course.

During the sports festival you managed to make it to the cavalry battles, before getting out by having no points. While going to your class section, you saw All Might in the hall way congratulating students, you saw the way his scanned the crowed, he was looking for you. But you didn’t want his words of praise now, you didn’t want anything from him now.

Why choose after you got into UA to finally praise and look at you? If he wanted to praise you he could do it later as you made sure you got lost in the crowd, slipping pasted your father.

You routed for Shinso before he ultimately got out by the person you despised. You rooted for Bakugo, for the sole reason that he was Midoriya’s rival.

As the school year went on, they eventually had students move into dorms after 1-A got attacked by villains during a summer camp. One of the students got kidnapped. All Might was part of the group of hero’s that rescued him. All Might ended up facing his long time rival, All for One. This ended up being your fathers last fight as he used the last of One for All.

After the kidnapping the school issued the plan to live into dorms. Your father said yes to the plan, you didn’t mind the dorms either, now you didn’t have to see All Might at all.

Shinso trained hard with class 1-A’s teacher Mr. Aizawa, or the pro hero Eraser Head. Shinso worked on using a capture weapon that looked like a scarf. Shinso would practice capturing people on you by wrapping the scarf around you. You were happy to help and spend the last of Shinso’s time in general studies before he moved classes.

You probably wouldn’t see Shinso as he would be in different classes, in different halls of the building, and a different dorm building. It was bitter sweet, you were happy for your friend, but also sad about losing him.

You felt like you could tell Shinso anything, anything except the biggest secret of your life. You wanted to tell him so bad, but all the talks, all the lectures your dad gave you raced through your mind.

You wanted to bring Shinso over to your house before dorms to hang out, wanted to tell him the real reason you worked so hard in school, tell him why you were so independent. Just tell him everything.

But you couldn’t.

Because that’s the life of being the number 1 hero’s kid.

A/N: thank you sooo much for reading!!! It’s actually really fun to write pro hero’s as parents, so if you have any requests please send them in! Have a wonderful rest of your day 😁

Also there won’t be a part 2, sorry if some people were hoping for one

#angst #childhood #gender nuetral reader #all might #mha #mha all might #mha all for one #one for all #midoriya izuku #hitoshi shinsou #mha oneshot #ua high #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

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