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“Momma is it done yet?” Ochako little sun asked. Hair blonde, skin shin like gold. Wearing a colorful interstellar space princess costume. Top by most vibrant voice. She waiting impatiently at the dinner table. Sitting on largest chair. Bashing her woodpecker hands against the metal table. Cheeks redden out frustration have delicious cake.
“Not quite...” The mother Ochako softly responded. Restricting the urge to squeeze the child Marshmello cheeks. Decorating a chocolate cake cloak in caramel icing. Adding on neon green frosted sweet cream stars. Making circular planet from aqua blue. Finally writing down a message in sparkling purple. “Few more, and... done.”
“Yummy! Yummy!” The two year cried out. Begging to have a tasty large slice. Mouth already watering from the thoughts. Unfortunately the ever exciting favor have to wait bit longer. As she reminded to wait on two lousy moron. Her grumpy daddy Katsuki and rotten brother Gekko. Thankfully she had a secret weapon. Sad puppy dog eyes. A danger technique to guilt trip any foe. Ones that cause even mountain giant to weep in tears. Especially effective on the gravity-user.
The heroine was excited celebrating her daughter second birthday. So much so it unbearable seeing her special space princess make such faces. “Oh, fine Straiyo, but only a taste.” She said thorough utter defeat. Handing over the almost empty caramel icing container. Having written down, ‘Happy birthday to our special star.”
Child digger in devour the whole thing. Personally licking away every small fragment leftover. Smiling at how yummy the cream is.
“Straiyo, what do we say?” Gravity lifter asked raising her left eyebrow.
“...” Precious Straiyo paused having icing spread across the left cheek. Forced to wait a moment before responding. “Thanks Momma!”
“Better.” Ochako headed towards the door to call both her moron to the kitchen. Course she then checked the watch seeing it’s that time again. Sign, heroine decided to wait another one or two in the empty hall alone.
Secretly dripping a sorrow tear.
Subsequently, the cake smell leaked passed a loose kitchen window. Catching a tiny feline attention. Attract little green curious kitty from outside.
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Gekko sat alone playing with his Deku action figure. A special limited edition collector item. Personal signed by the number hero himself. The only dismaying detail being it was bought online. He wish he could have Izuku do it in person.
Hell, he’d give anything to have actually conversion with the legend himself. Instead he forced to be around family photos. Whatever reason kid never found any value in them. They take up unused space on an otherwise large wall. Couple frames are the exact same images dedicated to Gekko former brother.
Ironically the most annoying one, is the one which doesn’t have him or his family members. The picture of the Midoriyas at Mount Rushmore. The simple family enjoying a vacant. What made it insufferable to look at was having to see him. The lousy brat named ichirei.
Instantaneous his mother Ochako shouted across the hallway. “YOU B-BLANKETS BETTER HURRY!” She regret how easy it is to slip while her daughter over hearing.
That same moment Katsuki got our from his personal quarters. Open the door in a mighty rumble. Caught a quick glance at his only son. Only able to say to the boy. Finding it difficult to even look his kid in the eye. “Bakugo...”
Gekko effort reply in a shrug, “Katsuki.”
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Took no less than a few a seconds before the two arrive. Explosive hero failed to notice his boy maintain a four feet distance.
Once entering he headed towards the birthday girl. Pulling her up from the table smiling at her lovable sights. “How daddy space princess? Does she want a fu-fun ride to the go-gosh darn moon?”
“Higher, Higher!” She continuous utter, as she laugh the ride away.
“I don’t believe it, who are you what did you do to my bad mouth Katsuki!” Ochako joked.
While everyone else having a blasted, Gekko quietly walked out.
“Cake! Cake! Can we eat yummy cake now!” Straiyo cried wanting to finally taste to scrumptious desert. Waving both arms incessantly. Puffing out her stubborn lips.
Alas they spotted a strange green kitty walking in. Heading straight towards the simple meal. Thankfully the gravity user, without hesitant floated over to the feline. Grabbing the unwelcome kitty fast, prevent it from ruining the cake.
When holding it, Pro saw how weakened the poor thing was. Finger tip rubbing against the fragile bone. Able to conduct electricity, but barely any sparks. Almost saddening to see. Especially when hearing the tired out meow, mixed with the tummy growl.
First got a glimpse to see what gender it was, apparent girl. Spinning over showed off the adorable creature. Allowing the pesky thing to rest in her arms. “Straiyo allow me to introduce use to your birthday present Straiyo.” Using the first word that popped in her head.
“H-Hel-Helpful advise dear, we’re not keeping the f-fu-funky-“ Explosive felt as though his mouth was about to get demolished when prevent his usual language from leaking out.
Their daughter desperately tried pulling over towards the adorable kitty. Finding her truly irresistible. Wanting nothing more than to play by it side. “I love it!”
“Without naming it!” Father made a harsh smile when giving off a volatile smile.
Straiyo was let down beside the kitty seemed to to’ve connect instantly. In awe at such a creature, to a point she didn’t actually think of the car as random house pet. “Can we call sis, Orokamono? Please?”
Two parent were momentarily stunted. They nodded their head, but a little off set by the phrasing used. Still Katsuki leaned over to her wife whispering how she owes him. Ochako merely rolled her brown eyes. Just grateful her amazing family happy together.
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Sitting alone in his room, Gekko looks at his special Deku toy. Keeping his head buried in a pillow. Refuse to let the plastic device see him cry a gallon. Little kid continuously compared crying as the ultimate when beside Deku presence.
Boy quietly whisper to himself as the tear began pouring out. “I wish... you would notice me... dad.”