someone please kill me
At the age of ten Nemuri was adopted by a woman with forest green hair and her husband with pitch black hair, Inko and Hisashi Midoriya. Two years later they adopted another child named Aizawa Shota. The four lived together like a normal family, then the year Shota turned fifteen Inko and Hisashi had a son, Izuku. That same year Hisashi was moved to america for a long term project under the agreement that he could come back for his son’s quirk development.
~Four years later~ *if my math is correct then kayama and aizawa both have their licences*
Shota sat in the family room with Izuku and Nemuri watching the news while Inko bustled around preparing a dinner for them and a man the kids barely remembered. The door slammed open, startling the whole house. On reflex Shota jumped up, grabbed his capture weapon and pushed Izuku behind him, before running out to the entryway, Nemuri not far behind him. The pair slid in to see hisashi standing in the doorway. Shota sighed and let his quirk and capture weapon down, but not his guard, and Nemuri slowly lowered her arm.
~That night~
“THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN HE DOESN’T HAVE A QUIRK?”
“Hisashi his birthday was months ago, if he had a quirk he would have shown it by now.”
“THEN FORCE IT OUTTA THE KID! HIT HIM, HURT HIM, SHOW HIM HIS PLACE IN SOCIETY! NO QUIRK MEANS NO USE!”
“HISASHI! NO! That’s inhumane! He’s our child!”
“That thing is not related to me in any way, nor are you, or Shota and Nemuri. I’m leaving in the morning, and cutting support, I won’t waste money on that thing. Don’t try to contact me again.”
“Hisashi wai-”
“No”
**In the guest room/s* “Shou, we can’t just let him cut support like that!”
“We don’t have a choice Nem, the most we can do now is hope and help the most we can. Nezu has been helping me get a teaching licence, when I hit twenty he says he’ll hire me at UA.”
Nemuri was about to respond when Izuku crept in silently and looked sadly at the two heros. After that the three just curled up and tried to forget what was just said and heard.*
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