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Inja, despite being slightly older than Ichirei often considered the youngest Midoriya. Many usually confused her for being the only
The idea on having a DNA test been subjected. Help understand girl quirk and be given clue how quirk works. Unfortunately Mina vow only do so at
Inja blessings. Which child often refuses wanting instead keep the birth parent anonymous. This way there be a faint possibility that Deku and Pinky might actually be related to her. It highly unlikely, if not downright impossible, but nobody cared enough say otherwise.
A question usually asked was, who your favorite hero? The group had a few unspoken rule about such opinions. Parents were eliminated due to personal matters, as well as cousins, and siblings. Aunts and uncles were fair game, but no one directly related. The ruling complicated and confusing on every level. It is a necessary evil due how closely these kids were to the hero society. Hell just by having a dim connection to Deku made these kids casual target by villains
Whenever her friend ask who slime hero was Miruko by far number one. (Pixie-Bob was a close second.) Parents didn’t count due to personal issues. Reason simple rabbit everything Inja desire being. Strong, awesome, inspirational, most of all confidence. Confidence enough continue developing those strong muscle despite public disgust. Confidence act however she like regardless what other thinks. Above all didn’t give two shit what other people thought. Growing up as a freak found herself idealizing the mutants in every way.
Eri often proclaim that the infant does not process a independent form. Therefore requires aspect of other help solidify physical facial features. Meaning the green liquid human appearance based on the people she deeply cares for. Like mother Mina darken eyes, Pixie-bob blue irises, Father Izuku freckles, parents curly hair, said sister Eri pupils, brother Kota lips, but most of all her hero Rumi voice. Hard to notice at first for weak and shy voice is. In fact even the Rumi didn’t know.
The children ran off into a zoo. Thankfully the these child she found was one who inspired by her meaning there a little control. Unfortunately due knowing the nervous child admiration and near a literal lion den. “O-Okay Inja... it me, your... h-hero.” Said walking up cautiously. Difficult for long ear show how honor she feels. Keeping body movements restricted as not cause any spontaneous reactions.
“RAAAAAAOOOOORRRRR!!!!” The lion behind green puddle across the zoo. So much force resulted in Inja almost transparent body move. Upon hearing the loud wild lion, she acted out of pure instinct and dashed inside heroine costume. Squeezing in between the rabbit heroine boobs.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” Miruko felt the frighten child endless squirming. Inja body temperature primarily linked to her state of mind. When scare her body becomes cold. Meaning Miruko was feeling the freeze texture. Normally whenever long enter this situation she cobbler the nasty prev. Alas this time different, instead of a prev, there was a scare child. A little child needing help. Having absolutely no self of esteem.
Muscle bound woman look down to see two pitch black puddle for eyes. Pocking between the large chest valley. Pupils aqua blue circles constantly shivering. “Grr... ack... gll...” Due lacking proper vocals, the only communication she able to do was small random whimpers.
“Hey... Hey... E-Every thing alright. O-Okay...” Miruko didn’t know how to truly responds.
Corner of her sight notice few onlookers. They all seem dumbfounded and looked the heroine as if she gone mad. Course they lack context what going on. Naturally public probably think she talking to her boobs. Second thought, it might be better context isn’t provided.
Miruko handle the delicate matter as well as gentle as she possible could. “WHAT YOU PREVS LOOKING AT!” By threatening everyone. Feeling slime grip tight, she till sights downwards.
“Grr...Grr...”
“Look kid, I... growing up I treated like shit. People though I look weird. Plus a my snowflake parents try putting me in a ‘safe place’. I wanted stay there cause I felt safe... but, then I realized what a loser I was.”
Listen kiddo... a heroes who cry over words like cunt or fat no hero. Understand? A hero who acknowledges criticism deserves the title.
“Listen, if you promise could out and not hide anymore for the rest of the night. I...I... go see a movie with. Just you and me...” Infant obviously close coming, yet needed Something more. Perchance she actually wanted be more social. Only frightened of new community. It probably be better if there more heroes help ease thing. Damnit Shirekoto was going want something big for this, but- “Maybe you can bring your friend feel better. And... can bring the Pussycats...”
That alone prove overwhelming. To point there no way to deny such an agreement. Despite this being a bribe, still a major honor. Slime particularly clammed down, summoning every once of courage, and slowly moved out. Allowing heroine wrap her buffed arm around infant. It like a dream could true. It felt like the hero she personally valid her existence, too wonderful. “Th-Th-Th-Th-“ Closest Inja verbally came to saying thank you.
“Okay puddle, let find your fucking friends.” Didn’t bother holding tongue back. Showing there some respect toward the mutants. “And if... you ever need... to talk or write Inja. I’m... all ears or eyes... heh.” Muscle pro struggle with showing emotions, but always put the effort for those she care toward. Minus Hawk of course, that guy can go to hell.
Even continue hugging girl, especially feelings how warm her body got. A enjoyable, gentle, irresistible campfire comfort that too enjoyable let go of. What more Miruko was personal responsible for what essentially Inja smile. They should spilt, but there no rush. Especially for something so warm.
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The rabbit texted her small wife the latest developments.
M1RUK0: KIDZ @T Z00 😅F0UND 1NJ@ 😁BRB
R@GD011: GR8 NP HMB XOXOX
M1RUK0: ... -_-
R@GD011: ILY XOXOX 😘
When looking at her phone she blushed a small smirk. Then put device away and turn focus forth small rudder frog. “Kochō, I have to ask... how did you find out?” Ask resurgently afraid what the answer might be.
For a quick moment acted just like Midoriya. Thinking various way child could have known. Did she connect the dot by herself? Likely, but she isn’t as observant like her mother. Lucky guess? She seem pretty confident, no way that was a lucky guess. Perhaps the parents let it slip? Huh, Kirishima and Tsuyu promise not to like the other, although they typically horrible at preserving secrets. That sadly most likely scenario.
“No offense, but you know the internet still a thing right? Don’t worry, your secret leave this mouth! Ribbit!” Kochō said raising right pinky finger in the air. Then proudly force it connects with her Aunt. Then start wildly shaking it with Shiretoko who (unwilling) following the childish ritual. “A SECRET, A SECRET, AND A VOW, A VOW! I HAVE THE LOCK AND YOU THE KEY! WE KEEP ARE WORDS NO MATTER WHAT! SO SAID BANANA BREAD! THE KING OF THE LAKEY SWAMP! RIBBIT!”
Kochō finished puffing up both cheeks like a dork. That was a silly little promise ritual her and father often do. The former her lack the knowledge of this promise ritual and clueless. For a moment she was understandably stunt. Thinking: ‘WHAT THE FUCK?’
Then Shiretoko slapped her forehead. Finally letting frog word hit.
Realizing how foolish the idea of hiding her condition must’ve been. Give they know her former hero name already. Plus due to large amount of heroes losing their quirks society started referring these unorthodox matter as ‘A Ragdoll Effect’. Or some stupid shit like that. Fuck, countless websites go so far as call her ‘patient zero’. Fuck.
Pale girl innocent smile fade when seeing the tears. Did she do something wrong? It hurt her see a family member suffer. Guess only fair give a more descriptive answer.
“I... Huh... Ichirei once referred his ‘Grampa’ as All-Might. Sounded vaguely familiar and I looked guy up. Apparently he some brawler who retire around same time you...” Kōchi wanted stop there being aware how uneasy it making Shirekoto. Alas rubber frog thought highly of her mother, especially how she alway said whatever comes to mind. No matter how badly said subjects would hurt people. “Lost your quirk. Ribbit.”
Rubber frog tilled her head down ashamed. Fearing she cross some line.
“Thanks.” Shiretoko lean down to whisper. Brewing a simple smile. Still crying due to being reminded about that event, but happy nonetheless. What the quirkless woman thankful that Kochō gone all in. Normal people would dance around the subject like eggshell. Yet, the child was putting general efforts in ripping the bandaid off. Child clearly trying show she treat her aunt like a regular person and not a glass box. It a detail the emerald cat respect in a person. Hell, that what characteristics what drew her toward that lovable rabbit.
“Okay, your now officially my fifth favorite aunt. Ribbit.” Number one definitely Mina, since she and her mom were very close friends. Pixie-Bob number eleven since earth bender didn’t seem that interesting.
“... well that... good to know...” said grinning teeth together. Really thinking: ‘Well, fuck you too, you little brat!’
“I promise Aunt Ragdoll to go pro and beat the living shit out people who took your quirk! Ribbit!” Said lifting the right pinky once more do the bombastic vow again.
“Fine, but on one condition. You have find a reason for yourself deal?”
“DEAL! RIBBIT!”
Two joyfully started the wild agreement transaction again. This time they both had fun. Midst of the laughter, cat remembered what Kochō said regarding All-Might. The former symbol of peace. Her personal friend now deceased. Child only held the vaguest description about him. Almost depressing think how man barely recognized anymore. Hardly anyone references the guy outside local events, a filler subject for a hero course classes on a lazy day, or retirement parties. Probably for the best. His job done and hero community took a heavy beating, yet stay a float. Still even with heroes like Deku, the world feels a little colder. Like a small candle been blow out.
“Happy Halloween All-Might.” She muttered.