#scolding her precious/awful son izuku

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Tbh I'm fucking weak for Bakugou having daughters that like Deku's sons. Something about that is so satisfying and almost karmic? Anyway I think itd be hilarious if Deku and Baku ended up having to share their grandchildren lmao. Just imagine Baku having the knowledge that one of his babies was impregnated by Deku's spawn. Multiple times... that's hilarious to think about 😂

Ahhhh, I hope you'll write more things about Deku's son being with Baku's daughter.

Sure, no problem! And I agree with your words! I love Bakugo’s daughter x Deku’s son. It’s the best. <3

-”We’re pregnant!”

-”What?!”

-While everyone clapped and cheered on the expecting couple, Bakugo nearly shot out of his seat before going to the green haired male, who was the spitting image of his father, and practically scolding him.

-”Dammit, I told you over and over again not to touch her!”

-”Kacchan, calm down,” the other soon to be grandfather tried to calm Bakugo down, but to no avail.

-”Shut it, Deku!”

-Needless to say Bakugo wasn’t thrilled when he found out his precious yet viciously incredible daughter had a thing for Midoriya’s son. He was told by his spouse that ‘it’s just a crush’, but the next thing he knew they were dating, then engaged, married, and now they had a baby on the way.

-Then two babies.

-Then three babies.

-Needless to say, Bakugo acted the same way every time.

-And it wasn’t that he didn’t love his grand kids or completely hated Izuku’s kid.

-No, he loved his grand babies and wanted the best for them! He just knew how babies were created, and could not stand the thought of a mini Deku touching his princess.

-”Aw, it looks like this one took after his father’s side of the family,” Bakugo’s daughter cooed down at her third child who was born with curly green hair and freckles.

-Bakugo grumbled at that fact, but really couldn’t wait to hold the tiny baby. He stared down at it in his arms, his other two grandchildren coming over to look down at the tiny bundle. “You’re going to grow up to be smart and strong like your siblings here,” he told the baby before smiling at the other two, who giggled. “Make sure you two take good care of your new family member.”

-”We will, Papa Katsuki!” the oldest, a little girl, happily said.

-”Aren’t our grand kids so cute, Kacchan?” Izuku smiled.

-Our...

-Our.

-Our?!

-Bakugo literally wanted to blow up, but chose not to for the kids’ sake.

-”Oh, Papa Katsuki’s turning red!”

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The Childhood Friend’s Parent (Bakugo)

Saturday mornings were for training or sleeping in, so how did Bakugo end up babysitting a group of his classmates at the grocery store at nine in the morning? Ashido and Kaminari rushed past him the moment they entered through the door, with Sero quickly following behind. Kirishima nudged Bakugo’s shoulder and laughed, waiting for the roll of red eyes and a resigned sigh as permission before rushing after the others.

“Stick to the list,” the explosive teen yelled after them, knowing it was a futile demand. It was more likely they’d return with a cart full of sweets and snacks with less than half of what he told them to get. Grumbling and shoving his hands in the pockets of his baggy cargo pants, Bakugo wandered around to pick out a few things he knew he’d need to cook for tonight but had forgotten to write on the list his...acquaintances? Associates?...had.

There was only a small crowd of people within the grocery store this early, which was probably for the best. Bakugo cringed when he heard a feminine laugh and a wordless shout from Kaminari before a cart crashed into something several rows down from where he stood.

Idiots, he thought, moving into one of the aisles.

Bakugo was sorting through the different types of soy sauce when someone walked close by. Normally, he’d’ve happily ignored them except that she said his name.

“Katsuki?” When he turned his head, Bakugo was surprised to see a plump, green haired woman that he hadn’t seen in a long time.

“Mrs. Midoriya?” Her answering smile was bright and the mirror of her son’s.

“You’ve gotten so big,” she commented, raising a hand to her cheek. “I can’t believe you and Izuku are already in high school. I feel so old.”

The blonde teen chuckled and lightly shrugged his shoulders. Inko Midoriya had always brought out his more agreeable side. As big a loser as Deku was, Bakugo could appreciate how sweet and caring his mom was, especially in comparison to the matriarch of the Bakugo family. He glanced down and saw the full basket Inko was carrying.

Without thinking, Bakugo reached and took hold of it.

“You don’t have to carry that,” Inko insisted, but Bakugo shrugged her off.

“Don’t worry about it,” he assured, walking alongside her as she moved on.

“You’re very sweet, Katsuki.” She smiled at him, and he couldn’t help as his own lips twitched upward. “How are your classes going? You were always a smart boy, but I get so worried.”

Bakugo preened under the praise and started saying, “It’s nothing I can’t handle,” when a shout interrupted him.

“Blasty! Can we get these, too?” Choking on his own spit, in surprise or at the nickname, Bakugo turned with a fiery stare at the gathering of idiots running up to him. Kirishima was holding up a box of echizen kurage candy, a weird treat made from a jellyfish.

“No,” Bakugo said in a firm deadpan. The redhead pouted but perked up when he realized that his friend was standing next to an older woman. Ashido, Kaminari, and Sero watched curiously as Kirishima immediately grinned.

“Hi there,” he greeted. “I’m Eijirou Kirishima, Bakugo’s classmate. Good to meet you!”

“Mrs. Midoriya,” she replied, excited to meet more of her son’s new classmates.

The pink toned girl gaped, wide eyed, and moved closer.

“You’re Midoriya’s mom?” She pointed to her own face and laughed. “I’m Mina Ashido!”

“Hanta Sero,” added the tape user who was leaning against their shopping cart.

“And I’m Denki Kaminari.” The electric quirk user raised a hand and smirked. “So you’ve known Bakugo since he was a kid, right? Have any embarrassing stories?” Face flushing red, Bakugo bared his teeth at Kaminari.

“Shut the fuck up, dumbass!” While the group was well used to ignoring his harsh reactions, Inko frowned and pointed a warning finger at him.

“Mind your language, Katsuki,” she scolded. “Honestly,” she huffed, “you’re as bad as your mother.”

“Sorry, ma’am,” Bakugo quickly replied, a subconscious reaction after years of being chided for his behavior by the woman, flushing when Kaminari and Sero began snickering.

“Mhmm,” Inko hummed disbelievingly. “Well I won’t keep you from your friends,” the teen sputtered a denial at the accusation of being friends with them which she ignored in favor of gracing the hero students with a gentle smile. “I hope you all stay safe in your training. I’m rooting for you all!”

They all thanked her and assured that they would be careful as well as keep an eye out for her son. Inko took her basket back from Bakugo.

“It was wonderful to see you again, Katsuki. Tell your parents I want you all to join Izuku and I for dinner sometime soon.”

“Yeah, yeah. I’ll let the hag know,” he muttered, trying to ignore the fascinated expressions on the people behind him.

“Just like Mitsuki,” Inko quietly sighed to herself, adding louder, “Do try to respect your mother.” Pink dusted across Bakugo’s cheeks from the embarrassment of being scolded again in front of others.

With a final wave, Inko Midoriya went on her way. Meanwhile, Bakugo attempted to ignore the coos and awes of his companions while looking inside their cart.

As expected, they had filled it with crap they didn’t need.

Instead of yelling, Bakugo rubbed his eye with the heel of his hand and groaned. Gripping the handlebar of the cart, he pushed it forward.

“Let’s hurry up and get this done,” he said.

Pleasantly surprised at his calm tone, the group cheerfully laughed and followed him.

“And you’re putting all this shit away.”

They all groaned, Ashido went so far as to throw her arms around Bakugo’s shoulders, pleading with him to let them keep some of it.

Bakugo shook head but wore the tiniest smile, secretly enjoying the warm weight. His friends were such idiots.

(Who could be mean to Inko Midoriya? She is a precious cinnamon roll! Despite his odd (but hilarious) relationship with his mom, it’s always different when it’s your friend’s parent. If he knew Inko since he was itty bitty, then I think by now it’d be instinctive for him to treat her better than he does others.)

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