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"Aw, aren't you precious?"
Izuku had no idea who the mint haired man was who approached him. He was tall, really muscular like his dad or All Might.
"Mommy says I am," the little three year old said with a smile. The man pulled his hands to his face in a cute pose that Izuku had seen on big kid books.
"I bet she does. Say, do you see your mommy right now?" the man asked. Izuku tilted his head and looked around. He spotted his mommy and ran over to her.
"Mommy!"
"Izuku!" she laughed as she held her arms open to hug her little son. "Are you done playing?"
Izuku shook his head and kept his smile.
"The big man asked about you."
"The-The big man?"
"Ah, so you must be the precious boy's mommy," the large man spoke up. Inko stiffened as he approached. A small smile on the man's face, giving an oddly cute expression. "You have a cute little boy my good lady."
"Oh- Ah- Thank you," she squeaked. Her face grew pale under the man's shadow.
"You don't look so good ma'am. Are you feeling alright?" he asked, placing a hand on her shoulder. She felt a slight amount of pressure before blacking out, her hold on her child growing lax.
"Mommy?"
"Oh my, your mommy isn't looking too good. We should take her to a doctor shouldn't we little one?"
"Uh huh! Mommy! Mommy! Please help my mommy!"
"Don't worry kiddo. I know just where to take your mommy to make her all better," he said as he swept the two into his arms, "Why don't you hug your mommy while I take you to the nice man who'll make your mommy better."
"Pwomise?"
"Of course I do. I would never lie to someone as cute as you," he said with an amused tone. Izuku snuggled onto his mother's chest as the man began to run them out of the park in a direction he didn't know. He ran very smoothly and avoided running into anyone as the city appeared to turn more and more dangerous environment. The man whistled innocently as he continued carrying Inko and Izuku.
"A-Are we close?"
"Almost there little ducky. You and your mommy will be alright in a moment," he said happily. And sure enough, he stopped in front of a building Izuku didn't know, but he didn't think it looked like a doctor would be there.
"They'll help mommy here?"
"They sure will!" Let's get her inside," he said with a smile. He stepped inside the building and called out, "Master, I'm home~"
Izuku looked around the room, seeing what looked more like a restaurant than a doctor's office.
"Gunhead? Why are you so-"
"Who's that?" an older boy asked.
"Tomura, go to your room. I'll deal with this."
"O-Of course sensei."
The boy left the room as another, far larger man rose. He dressed far more sophisticated than the man carrying Izuku and his mom. Izuku looked up at the white haired man in the suit. He froze under his red eyed gaze. A large hand gently cupped both Izuku and Inko's faces.
"Gunhead. You have done well. Kurogiri, take these two to their room."
"Are you gonna help mommy?"
"Of course ducky. There isn't anything I wouldn't do to help you two."
Izuku smiled as a gaseous man approached, and spirited them away out of Gunhead's arms.
"I would say you deserve a reward. You have brought me something far greater than most could ever dream."
"Oh, Master, if I may, I know what I would want."
The white haired man stared at Gunhead with a slightly annoyed but more inquisitive look.
"There is this little girl I met that has brown hair and the rosiest of cheeks. I thought that she would be a cute daughter for me and a good playmate for the little ducky."
"You want... a child?"
"Oh yes sir! A cute little one that I can take care of and would be all mine!" he said in a surprisingly cute manner.
"And when you're working?"
Gunhead stiffened, his stance grew more serious, as did his expression.
"I would humbly request that she be watched by Kurogiri or allowed to be with your wife and son during my work. I would continue to compete my work with more my traditional efficiency," he said seriously, then took a more cutesy stance, "All so I could get back to my little girl!"
It was hilarious. It was an unexpected boon to. Having a child that would become his son's friend was practically inviting All for One to have full control over the large, keratin wielding man.
"You already have a child in mind?"
Gunhead nodded his head excitedly.
"She's a little thing. Her parents don't have much. Shame for such a cutie. They run a construction company. Easy enough for there to be an accident you know."
"Very well. You'll have your daughter in three days."
"Yay! I've got some shopping to do to set up her room!"
All for One resisted the urge to sigh. He shouldn't get mad at the enthusiastic father to be. He recalled his own excitement hearing his wife was pregnant. He could understand, one father to another how exciting it was for the baby to come home. And since he had brought his wife and child home, it was acceptable for him to have his moment of "public" excitement.
"Do you have a name for the little one?"
"Oh, I'm going to keep her little name. It'll make the transition easier. Her name is Ochacho. Her current parents run Uraraka Construction. One of them seems to have a quirk that makes things lighter. Not too sure about the other one though. Oh! I wonder what kind of quirk my little girl will have!" he squealed.