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๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐'๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐'๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐!๐๐
๐๐: ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐'๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
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โhey, siri. call-โ elena barely got her sentence out when her phone began to ring. she made her way to the counter and peered at her phone before answering it.
โhello?โ
โhey, cariรฑa. how are you feeling?โ her husbandโs soft voice came from the phone.
โi feel fine, mi amor. you know, i was actually just about to call you.โ
โwere you? we must be in sync,โ elena could hear the smile in his voice, โi wanted to let you know iโm on my way to get the girls, and then iโll be on the way home.โ
as elena opened her mouth to respond, there was a knock at the door.
โhm, well iโll see you when you get here. te amo, miguel,โ though she spoke with pure adoration, most of elenaโs attention was on the door.
โte amo, mi esposa.โ
as the call came to an end, elena made her way to the door. before opening it, she pressed her ear against in an attempt to recognize a voice coming from the other side of the door.
โ.. and weโre gonna be friendly and respectful, and weโre not gonna play with our web shooters, alright?โ
โi know, dad. whatโs taking him so long to open the door?โ
โyou donโt what heโs doing. that might not even be his car in the driveway, may.โ
may?
โwho is it?โ though she had an idea of who was behind the door, elena wanted to be sure.
โoh- uh, my name is peter! iโm looking for miguel oโhara?-โ
โand iโm mayday!โ
taking a deep breath, elena unlocked and opened the door, leaving the door chain in place as a precautionary measure.
as she peaked through the small crack, elena looked up and saw a man. he appeared to be pushing fifty, his hair peppered with gray strands. dressed appropriately for the transitioning weather, peter had on creme colored knitted sweater and jeans. mayday had on an army green sweater dress, her wild curls slightly tamed and tied up in a ponytail.
โwhy are you looking for miguel?โ elena had an inkling of a feeling as to why, but she wasnโt one hundred percent sure.
โwell, we used to work together, ya know? and itโs been a while so i figured nothing wrong with checking in,โ peter had a gentle smile on his face, but his emphasis on โwork togetherโ left a nauseous feeling in elenaโs stomach.
strangely enough, though, being seven months pregnant will also do that.
โare you sure youโre not here about work?โ
at elenaโs question, peter raised an eyebrow. after a silent minute, peter relaxed his body and gave elena a bright smile.
โheโs told you, right? about our adventures? i promise iโm only here as a friend.โ
elenaโs stared at the man for a short while before softly closing the door in peter and mayโs face, leaving father and daughter in shock.
click!
the door opened, revealing elenaโs 5โ2 figure. she pulled the door back, allowing the two enough room to get inside her home.
โthank you,โ peter gave the much shorter woman a kind smile, one which she returned.
as may got settled on the couch, peter took a look at all the pictures on the mantle and on the walls. as he came across a picture of miguel cradling his younger daughter for the first time, peter turned to elena.
โhow long have the two of you been together?โ
elena looked at the picture and smiled, vividly remembering the day she brought her little Isabella into the world.
โwe met a few months after i had gabriella, so about seven years.โ
at that, peter did a double take.
โwait, so gabriella isnโt his?โ
โbiologically, no. but miguel is the only father sheโs ever known, and heโs been around since essentially the beginning,โ elena got a bit defensive; though she knew he meant no harm, the way peter worded his question didnโt sit right with her.
โof course, of course. i meant no disrespect. it just shocked me because of..โ peter trailed off, but elena knew what he was going to say.
โi know,โ elenaโs voice was soft, โhe told me about her.โ
peter gave the woman a soft look before moving along and stopped at a more recent picture.
โwhoโs this kid?โ
the kid in question was a young man in his early twenties. it wasnโt his cheeky grin or the glint of mischief in his eyes that caught peterโs attention.
it was the mostly striking resemblance he saw in himself.
as elena looked at the picture she chuckled a bit. sheโd have to call him later.
โactually, thatโs peter. heโs an intern at miguelโs office. he babysits our girls sometimes.โ
โah, i shoulda known,โ peter b. chuckled out.
the two moved over to the couch where mayday had gotten ahold of the remote and was surfing through channels before landing on disney channel.
โoh!โ elena exclaimed, โiโm sorry, i just realized i never introduced myself. my name is elena.โ
peter let out a hearty laugh before saying, โitโs lovely to meet you, elena.โ
as he got comfortable, peter continued, โso, howโd you two meet?โ
as miguelโs mini suv got closer to his home, the manโs nerves increasingly got worse. he couldnโt explain it, but something felt off to him.
โpapi! i show you โn mami my drawing!โ
at two years old, isabella was a bit of a fire cracker. the concept of an indoor voice hasnโt registered in her little mind, and she was incredibly demanding.
terrible twos, right?
through a chuckle, miguel simply responded with, โi canโt wait to see it, mi princesa.โ
turning into the driveway, miguel stared at his familyโs home. as he moved to gather isabella from her car seat, gabriella grabbed her bag and rushed to the front door, waiting impatiently for her dad to unlock it.
with isa in his arms, miguel walked up the driveway. in an effort to be discreet, he gently pushed gabriella out from in front of the door. if someone unfamiliar was inside their home, heโd need his kids to get as far as way as possible, as soon as possible.
with a slow turn and push, the front door was open. the first thing miguel spotted was his pretty wife, her manicured hands resting on the swelling of her belly โ yet another girl.
the second was the little red head girl sitting on his couch under his throw blanket watching his telenovela.
the third was the wide smile on the face of the man standing in his living room.
ay dios mรญo.
โmiguel, old buddy! itโs been waaaaay too long! how ya been?โ completely ignoring the look of utter defeat on miguelโs face, peter walked over with arms open wide in preparation for the long awaited reunion.
โnot long enough. how and why are you here?โ Miguel dodged the hug, instead moving toward elena to deposit their little one reaching for her mama.
โyour ears arenโt bleeding, are they, amor?โ he asked with a kiss to her temple. she chuckled lightly, shaking her head no.
โpeterโs been fine. iโll take isa so you guys can catch up.โ
miguel slouched on the couch while elena left with Isabella on her hip. with gabriella dragging may to her room, the two men were left alone.
โelena says sheโs a stay at home,โ peter spoke first, either unaware or uncaring about his friendโs dread.
โshe is. peter, why are you here?โ
peter took a minute to examine his friend. there was white sprinkled in his hair, which was a little longer than it was the last time they saw each other. there were light bags under his eyes, but he didnโt look tired. he looked.. content.
โbelieve it or not, i missed you, man. i wanted to see how youโve been and then i found out you had a whole family and i just.. iโm happy for you.โ
miguel looked at the man standing in front of him. heโd toned down the smile, but there was still joy in his expression, albeit more subtle. the crows feet were prominent on his face even without a smile there.
โโฆ what do you wanna know that she hasnโt already told you?โ
peterโs eyes shined.
โeverything.โ
โ- and this is gabi after her first soccer game.โ
miguel had pulled out the photo albums he and his wife used to document their lives together.
โwow! man, i gotta say it: for you to have this great life and all you had to do was wai-โ
โwait,โ miguel cut him off.
โyeah! all you had to do was-โ
โno. shut up,โ he was looking towards the stairs.
โโฆ whatโs wrong?โ peter whispered, having no clue what triggered his closest friend.
as he stood, miguel responded, โgabi is never this quiet with company over.โ
and with that, he made his way up the stairs taking two at a time, quiet yet efficient. peter wasnโt far behind.
miguel opened the door to his oldest daughterโs room. laid on the bed in the middle of the room were the two young girls stretched out every which way, completely knocked out. peter smiled as he watched the man deflate.
he went across the room to shake his daughter awake. with a groan, she sat up and promptly crawled up her fatherโs back, silently demanding a piggyback ride. with the girl gathered on his back, peter turned to his friend.
โwell, i guess itโs time for me to get this one home to her mama. you mind?โ
miguel pressed the buttons on peterโs wristband, opening the portal into what looked like mayโs bedroom. as he stepped forward, miguel called out to him.
โpeter.โ
he turned around and raised an eyebrow, prompting the man to continue.
โit wasโฆ nice. to see you, i mean.โ
โahh, it sucks that iโve got my girl on my back. i wouldโve given you a great hug, man.โ
โโฆ get out of my house.โ
by the time miguel got gabriella properly situated in her bed, put dinner away, and made it into his bedroom, it was pushing 11 oโclock at night. elena was sitting up in their bed, little isabella sprawled out at the foot asleep.
โmi amor, where are her pants?โ
โi got up to go to the bathroom and when i came back, she was just standing in the bed chewing on the pants leg. she wouldnโt let me put them back on her,โ elena responded, smiling softly at the little one.
miguel chuckled softly as he gathered the toddler in his arms. as she was moved, she began to whine around her pacifier.
โoh, i know, mija. weโre gonna go sleep in your pretty princess bed,โ miguel cooed at her, rubbing her back.
as he paced slowly, soothing their daughter, elena smiled at her husband.
โhow was your evening?โ
miguel sighed. elena knew he was about say something along the lines of a complaint, but the truth was written all over his face before he even began.
โhe asked so many questions, my love. And every time i would get around answering them, heโd ask a million more it felt like. and he kept saying how beautiful you are-โ
โaw, thatโs sweet.โ
โ- and obviously i know that. how else would you be pregnant right now? and he was saying how nice it is that i have this family to come home to everyday andโฆ yeah. it was all very repetitive. i wouldโve preferred to be lying down with my beautiful wife.โ
elena laughed at him. even though her husband did, in fact, complain about his night, she could tell he enjoyed seeing peter.
โwell now that heโs gone, thereโs nothing stopping you from doing just that,โ she responded to him, smiling softly and patting his side of the bed.
miguel stopped his slow pacing and looked at his wife. her face was bare of any makeup, all of her blemishes and dark spots out for him to see. she had her hair tied back in a scarf and she was wearing what she affectionately called her โgranny gown.โ miguel took notice of all of this.
โevery time i look at you itโs like i fall in love with you over and over again.โ
elena cheesed at him and replied, โhurry up and get her to bed so i can kiss you.โ
it didnโt take long to get from his bedroom to the nursery. when he came back, he quickly got ready for bed so he could spoon his wife. as he crawled into bed, miguel pressed three kisses to his wifeโs lips before lying down behind her and wrapping his arms around her torso, his hands caressing where the youngest oโhara slept.
โsheโs gonna be a daddyโs girl, too. i can feel it,โ elena called out softly. miguel hummed in thought.
โshe might surprise you. maybe sheโll be under her mama all the time like gabriella was.โ
โyes, and gabriella is a daddyโs girl. youโre proving my point, amor,โ elena retorted as she rubbed a thumb over miguelโs hand. the man responded by pressing his lips to the womanโs neck.
โi love you, elena.โ
there was so much overwhelming love in her husbandโs voice that all she could do was repeat his words back to him.
as the two closed their eyes, miguel thought about what peter said to him earlier.
it is nice that I get to come home to this everyday.
๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ (โยดโก`โ) ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ญ๐ต ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ช๐ต ๐ณ๐ถ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต, ๐ช ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ๐ช๐ป๐ฆ. ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ? ๐ช ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ช๐จ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ข ๐ช๐ต'๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐บ. ๐ข๐ญ๐ด๐ฐ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ @1-800-writersblock ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ช๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ. ๐ช๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฅ, ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ. ๐ฃ๐ช๐ช๐ช๐ช (โงโโฆ)/
โ ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐บ๐ข
hoping iโll be dead by the end of the summer so i donโt have to do anything with my life :/
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โฆ ๐๐๐๐๐๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โฆ
โง ๐ด๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ฌ๐ข ๐น ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ! ๐๐ โฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ค๐ช๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ, ๐ด๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ฌ๐ข ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฆ๐ด๐ค๐ข๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ถ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐บ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ค๐ช๐ต๐บ
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โง ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต ๐น ๐๐ โฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ด๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต'๐ด ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฑ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ
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โง ๐ฎ๐ช๐ป๐ถ ๐น ๐๐ โฆ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ป๐ถ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต
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โง ๐ด. ๐ข๐ช๐ป๐ข๐ธ๐ข ๐น ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ค๐ต๐ฐ๐ณ! ๐๐ โฆ ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข๐ถ
โง ๐ฌ. ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ๐จ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐น 1-๐ ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต! ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ โฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด
โง ๐ฌ. ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ๐จ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐น 1-๐ ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต! ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ โฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด
โฆ ๐๐๐๐๐๐-๐๐๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐-๐๐๐๐๐ โฆ
โง ๐ฎ๐ช๐จ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ฐ'๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ข ๐น ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ! ๐๐ โฆ ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฐ'๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ข'๐ด ๐ง๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข ๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฆ ๐ท๐ช๐ด๐ช๐ต
โ ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐บ๐ข
college classes start tomorrow so weโre starting off strong with my favorite teacher.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐!๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐!๐๐
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gonna dive into shoutaโs backstory before i introduce the mc.
for starters, he adopted his daughter (her name is kyoko in my drafts) when she was a few months old (her mom was murdered and her dad was on his way to serving a life sentence).
kyoko inherited a cat mutation quirk from her mom (the cuteness aggression somewhat influenced the hastily adoption) and a teleportation quirk from her father. at the ripe age of four, sheโs shown up to shoutaโs classroom more times than heโd like.
the first time she asked abt her mama, shouta told her she went to go be with the stars.
she a little on the smaller side (preemie baby) and sheโs a curious little sweetheart.
she loves coloring and going outside.
she loves her uncle zashi and aunt nemi.
she loves her big brother hito and her best friend kacchan.
and donโt even get me started on her papa, she looks at him like he hung the stars just for her.
insert mc (my ocโs name is suki). sheโs the youngest of four. she came along much later so the rest of her family feels somewhat burdened by her.
thankfully her adolescence wasnโt too terrible with her cousin, emi fukukado (โจfor the plot โจ), by her side.
sukiโs quirk, heal, heals flesh wounds and broken bones. as long as sheโs holding a conversation with the injured person, their wounds should heal quite nicely.
after realizing she couldnโt legally use her quirk to help people, suki enrolled in the hero course of a small high school to get her hero license before going to med school.
shouta and suki meet during a night shift at the hospital just a few weeks before the Entrance Exam. heโs injured and frantic and he doesnโt wanna talk, he wants to get out this damn bed and go home.
who is suki to stop him?
(just kidding she threatened to sedate him if he didnโt calm down)
they see each other again at a cat cafรฉ. suki is reading a new book when shouta walks in with kyoko im his arms. besides a half assed apology from shouta, they donโt interact much.
the next time they see each other is after the USJ incident. shoutaโs cooperative and suki does what she can, but the damage is so extensive that shouta still ends up in a full body cast.
at some point after the UA Sports Festival, the two begin spending time together that doesnโt have to do with shouta being hurt.
they donโt really cross the line separating friendship from romance until after he returns from the Forest Training Camp. shouta is set to speak at a press conference and - even though heโs really expressing it - heโs on edge. theyโre not together but they are.
shortly after his class takes their Provisional Hero License Exams, shouta meets sukiโs cousin at her apartment. imagine his surprise (and anguish) when he sees emi sitting at the dinner table.
shouta ghosts suki for a bit after the Shie Hassaikai raid, but sheโs sure his reasoning is good enough. about a week later, he shows up at her apartment unannounced and tells her everything that transpired. her heart breaks for sir nighteye, but it shatters for eri.
shortly after the UA School Festival, suki meets shoutaโs closest friends, nemuri kayama and hizashi yamada. thatโs a story for another time, though.
shouta broaches the idea of introducing suki to his girls. his friends suggest inviting her over for christmas. when shouta asks her about it, suki immediately bombards him with questions about the dress code and what to get the girls for christmas.
back at home with kyoko and eri, shouta asks about what they want for the upcoming holiday. eri isnโt sure what she wants (she feels bad about asking for stuff). kyoko, though? the one thing she wants is a mommy.
shouta tells his girlfriend suki to get them crafting supplies.
christmas day rolls around. shouta drinks a cup of coffee in the short lived silence before kyokoโs small voice rang out.
โwake up, eri nรฉe-chan! itโs christmas! gotta open your presents!โ
suki arrives later than anticipated.
eri looks up from the couch and kyoko comes around the corner when she gets there. both are expecting to meet papaโs new friend. however, โnew friendโ goes completely out the window when kyoko sees the pretty woman taking her shoes off at the door looking just like-
โA MOMMY!โ
eri is confused and the color drains straight from shoutaโs face.
it only takes a few days for the girls to form a bond with suki (kyoko develops really bad separation anxiety) and by the time the new year comes around, shouta officially has a girlfriend.
suki knows next to nothing about the Paranormal Liberation War, so when one of her coworkers finds her in the break room and tells her about what they heard over the radio, her heart drops. not even an hour later are people (heroes, students, and civilians alike) being rushed in the hospital.
most of the people needing sukiโs help are civilians that either got caught in the wreckage or hurt themselves while trying to get away from said wreckage. though she knows it was wishful thinking, suki feels herself getting worked up every time she pulls back a curtain or opens a door and sees someone who isnโt her lover waiting for her.
itโs a few days later that sheโs finally able to track down shouta. sheโs relieved knowing heโs not in someoneโs morgue, but she feels like crying seeing him sat in the hospital bed, bandages wrapped around his face and the bedsheet flat below his right knee.
suki takes it upon herself to tell the girls about aunt nemi. though her heart aches from the loss of her (albeit new) friend, she doesnโt want hizashi and shouta to have to deal with the grief of two little girls on top of their own.
upon shoutaโs request, suki moves into the small apartment while heโs still in the hospital. he claims itโs because he doesnโt want his cats to starve, but sukiโs almost positive itโs for something else.
kyoko and eri take her around campus and she ends up meeting shoutaโs class and and shinsou.
โand mommy, this is my hito onii-chan! papa says heโs not really my onii-chan, but onii-chan says itโs okay! does that mean youโre gonna be onii-chanโs mommy too?โ
and thatโs how the class (or those who werenโt already aware) found out about their senseiโs relationship.
a bond is quickly formed between suki and the students, especially since some of them are still vulnerable after midnight-senseiโs death.
everyone is on edge leading up to the Final War. with work at the hospital and acting as a makeshift counselor, suki tries to spends as much time with shouta and their his girls as she can.
during the fight, suki is tucked away with the heroes, kyoko sat on her hip and eri stuck to her leg. thereโs so much going on, what with (in no particular order) the todoroki family showdown, shouta and hizashi disappearing from the playing field, all might and stain teaming up, and all the students putting their lives on the line.
after what feels like an eternity, thereโs an eerie calm before suki gives both little girls kisses on their foreheads and rushes out to help in whatever way she can.
when suki and shouta reunite, sheโs too busy fussing over him to notice him looking at her with the softest look he could pull off.
โshouta! oh my god, are you okay? let me look at you. you guys just - turn your head, please - just disappeared! iโm so glad - follow my finger please - so glad you guys are- hey! you arenโt paying attention to anything iโm saying to you right now! you realize- wait you didnโt hit your head, did you? can you hear what iโm saying right now?โ
a beat and then-
โi love you so damn much.โ
hizashi turns away just in time for shouta to grab suki by the waist and pull her in for a kiss.
โฆ Epilogue Arc โฆ
eight years later, shouta is still teaching at ua high. sukiโs making her way up the charts at the hospital.
shoutaโs old students have a tendency to seak her out specifically whenever they show up injured. they fully expect the lecture they get every time.
โeijirou, i keep telling you, you canโt give everyone the benefit of the doubt!โ
โkatsuki, you can not talk to people that way! thatโs how you end up in situations like this!โ
โdenki! how did you even-!โ
sheโll claim she doesnโt have a favorite but everyone knows itโs-
โshoto what happened to you? oh, you poor thing, come here so i can get that taken care of.โ
shortly after their wedding, shouta and suki moved their family out of the small apartment on campus and into a comfortable sized house not too far from their respective places of work.
hitoshi tries to come by at least once a week for dinner per kyokoโs request. the young man confides in his mentor how heโd come over had the young girl never asked in the first place.
โitโs like a second home.โ
shouta keeps it to himself.
eri thrives as a ua hero course student. she comes home everyday and tells her mom about how her day went.
โOH! and mama! i had practice against one of my classmates! sheโs really big, and she beat me, but i think iโll get her next time!โ
kyoko is planning to follow in her big sisterโs footsteps and go to ua after junior high.
โmommy, i canโt wait to go to ua! iโm so excited, iโm gonna explode!โ
suki has a tendency to bring shouta lunch on her off days.
โshouta, there you are! youโre never where youโre supposed to be!โ
โiโm sorry, my love. i had to get something taken care of. hey, where are-โ
two small toddlers are always a few steps behind her.
โPAPA!โ
eiji, loud and rambunctious, comes around the corner at full speed and slams into shoutaโs left leg. his older brother, kei, much more quiet and restrained, walks into the room and grabs shoutaโs right pants leg.
twenty years prior, shouta never would have thought heโd have happiness in the form of a loving wife and four (five) beautiful children. now though, he thanks anyone out there that he does.
๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ง, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ช ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ค๐ช๐ฑ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ต โข_โข. ๐ข๐ญ๐ด๐ฐ, ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต! ๐ช ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ข๐ง๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ช ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ญ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด. ๐ช ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ข ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ต๐ฉ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ง๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ถ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฑ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ช๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ! ๐ช'๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ช๐ต! ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ค๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ค๐ช๐ด๐ฎ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฎ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐๐ฝ ๐ช ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต'๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ช ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ. ๐ฃ๐ช๐ช๐ช๐ช (โงโโฆ)/
โ ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐บ๐ข
crying a little more than usual at 10 in the morning :P
i havenโt touched aot since it ended and im rewatching it now. i genuinely forgot how awful it is help us all ๐ญ
โ ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐บ๐ข
OH MY FAWKING GAWD
iโm reading this good ass hobi fic on wattpad (donโt shoot me) and his wife is cheating with her coworker AND her coworkerโs fiancรฉ and they keep talking abt how things will be different after the wedding
WHAT THE FUCK ARE THEY PLANNING I NEED TO KNOW NEOW
stay tuned ๐
โ ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐บ๐ข
so me
๐พ๐จ๐ฐ๐ป, ๐พ๐ฏ๐จ๐ป?
๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐
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mizu had been away in london for two and a half years. with the help of abijah fowler, sheโd located the other two men she spent so much time looking for. the last two men that could have potentially put her on this godforsaken earth.
she killed all three of them in one fell swoop.
as she stood on the boat taking her home, she couldnโt help but think about what awaited her. how was everyone doing? did akemi and taigen ever work it out? where was ringo? how was swordfather holding up? how was yui?
as yui came to mind, mizu felt her stomach drop slowly but surely.
yui.
mizuโs closest friend. her longest friend. the reason mizu spent so many nights of this four year journey restless. yui plagued the womanโs mind like death.
the two met shortly after mizu began living with master eiji. yui would periodically bring fresh fruits and vegetables for the old man to have. yui, only seven at the time, was so fascinated by the kid, she couldnโt help but want to be around all the time.
now, she was twenty-six. mizu left right after yui turned twenty-two, being twenty-one herself. compared to the fifteen years theyโd known each other beforehand, four years wasnโt long, and they saw each other briefly just before mizuโs impromptu trip to find the white men. to be apart from someone youโd grown up with, though, someone whoโd been like an extension of you, was like missing a part of you.
if nothing else, i hope sheโs happyโฆ wherever she is.
the journey was long, but after five and a half months at sea and three weeks of land travel, mizu stood in front of the small hut she grew up in.
dressed in her very old kimono and very tattered pants, her hair tied back in her typical ponytail, mizu felt stuck in place.
what if no oneโs home?
what if they turn me away?
what if something happened to them?
it wasnโt the first time she had these thoughts, but it was the first time they hit her this fierce.
with bated breath and a hand on the blade at her waist, mizu stepped forward and walked inside.
the first thing she noticed was the lack of fire, swordfather nowhere in sight. her heart beat roughly against her chest at the thought of where he could be, but the shallow breathing quickly pushed that thought aside.
wait, what?
as she turned, ignoring the whiplash, mizu spotted a shorter figure tucked away in the corner. the lighting was bad, but if she squinted, she could make out the wide eyes of the woman whoโd unknowingly stolen her heart.
she didnโt look much different. same pretty eyes, same pretty nose, same pretty lipsโฆ
โฆaccompanied by some swelling, bruising, and a small cut.
wait. what?
โmizu? is that you?โ yuiโs voice was so small, you almost couldnโt hear it.
โwhat happened to you?โ mizu responded, taking long strides to wrap her friend in her arms, almost shielding her from the world.
โyouโฆ youโre here? iโm not dreaming?โ yuiโs hands shook as they came to mizuโs face, one holding a damp cloth. the samurai took that very hand in her own.
โiโm here, yui. tell me what happened. who hurt you?โ her voice was soft, and yet the malice was clear as day.
โi- i canโt believe youโre here. i prayed everyday for you to come back to me. you look so tired and- and thin,โ as yui rambled, tears welled in her eyes. there was so much concern in her voice, and mizu wanted to draw blood.
you beautiful angel. youโre hurt and worrying about me.
โyui, look at me. who hurt you?โ
the blubbering woman blinked a few times. mizu grabbed her flushed cheeks to keep eye contact.
โi- you donโt need to worry about me, mizu. are you hungry? let me get you some food,โ yui tried to pulled away.
โyui.โ
she stopped walking. with a drop of her head and a trembling sigh, yui turned back around.
โโฆ my parents married me off a year ago-โ
โwhatโs his name?โ
โmizu, this is why i didnโt want to tell you! you donโt need to do anything, iโm fine!โ
the samurai, in the middle of storming out, stopped herself.
when did i become thisโฆ protective?
she didnโt get to think on it too much before yui grabbed her from behind, pulling mizuโs back to her front.
โhe only hit me a few times. a few days ago he got really drunk and he was upset about something and he justโฆ we ran into taigen in kohama the day after. taigen told him to stay away from me and then brought me here. mizu, i promise iโm okay. donโt leave meโฆ not again.โ
as the sun came down, two sat huddled by the fire. swordfather, ringo, and even taigen surprisingly welcomed her home with open arms.
"ya know, master, taigen really gave yui a run for her money missing you."
"what the hell are you talking about, ringo? i did not miss him. i only spent so much time here because there needed to be a man to take care of the house with this idiot was getting his blood revenge or whatever. we seriously thought you were dead."
"i'm sorry for worrying you all. and thank you, taigen, for taking care of yui and swordfather."
taigen didn't have a retort for that, and it was silent save for master eiji's "hmmm."
as the hours ticked away, it got quieter, taigen and ringo leaving for their own homes and master eiji retiring for the night.
mizu and yui were still sat together by the small fire.
i'm gonna do it. she deserves to know.
"yui, I..." she started.
"yes?" the aforementioned woman looked up to mizu, eyes wide with innocence and happiness.
"uhm...i-"
"iโm so in love you, mizu. did you know that?"
wait... what?
"i- i'm not a... man," mizu had to force it out. she expected the joy in yui's face to dissipate, but the eyes staring at her didn't flash with any anger, distrust, or confusion.
"i know that, mizu," yui's lips curved in a small smile. mizu stood in shock.
"wait, but how? did you see me naked? you can't be in love with me, yui. i lied to you. for years."
yui giggled at her before grimacing softly.
"i guess that means the feeling isn't mutual then, huh?" her tone was light, but the hurt was written all over her face.
"no, mizu started, cradling the soft skin of yui's face, "no, no, no, yui. i love you more than anything in this world. i live and breathe for you."
"then how can you sit here and tell me that i can't love you and then turn around and tell me you love me?"
mizu sighed. she's never been good at this whole being in love thing.
"it's just... i've been in love before and it didn't turn out all that great. i just don't understand how you could... when did you... have you always liked women?"
now it was yui's turn to sigh, "why do you think i fought with my parents so much when we were teenagers? 'yui, you must stop with this foolishness, you will marry a man and bare me grandchildren!' 'but mama, i don't like boys! i like-" she cut herself off with a loud slap to the back of her hand. despite the seriousness of what she just told mizu, that smile was back on yui's face.
"what... what do we do now?" mizu had an inkling of a feeling as to what, but she still wanted to be sure.
"well," yui sounded cheeky, "it'd be really nice if you would kiss me."
and with a bright red face, mizu did just that.
after kissing for several minutes (not nearly long enough if you asked mizu), the two prepared to sleep. mizu snuck her futon out of the room she shared with master eiji and yui layered a couple of old blankets on top. as the pair laid together, mizu couldn't think of anything other than how happy she felt in that moment. and then she had a thought.
"you didn't tell me how you knew i wasn't a man, yui." as she snuggled closer to mizu, yui chuckled lightly.
"oh, my love, i've always known."
"yes, but ho-"
she was silenced with a kiss.
โsleep, mizu.โ
๐๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ (โก_โก) ๐บ'๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช ๐ข๐ฎ. ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ'๐ด ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ช ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ช๐ณ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ป๐ถ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช'๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ. ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฎ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ช๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ต๐ข'๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ช๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต. ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต'๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ. ๐ฃ๐ช๐ช๐ช๐ช (โงโโฆ)/
โ ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐บ๐ข
Din Djarin + being a dad
The Mandalorian S2E2: The Passenger
โฆ ๐ข๐ฅ๐ถ๐ญ๐ต โ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ โฆโฆ ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐บ๐ข (แดส - สแดแด - สแดส) โฆโฆ ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฑ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ โฆ
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