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It has been a long day for Ochako Uraraka aka Uravity. As the top rescue heroine in Japan, she had a busy schedule with work, training, lecturing, (being every child’s favorite heroine), and of course, keeping her girlfriends in line.

Izumi was the heiress to an underground mafia group led by Inko, who somehow was the queen of the underworld and the sweetest woman Ochako ever met. And despite technically raising her as a criminal, Izumi was even sweeter. Without her constant support, Ochako could have never gotten where she was right now.

Though of course, Izumi wasn’t the only ultra-supportive girlfriend.

On their first date, Izumi and Ochako found Himiko in an alleyway, barely alive after someone had beaten her up to try and rob her. She apparently scared the thugs off with a knife but she still wasn’t in great shape.

So the couple canceled their reservation at the restaurant, instead taking care of the cute girl they found on the street.

Four months later, Ochako came out as bisexual and polygamous, followed by Izumi’s lesbian and polygamous and Himiko’s bisexual and polygamous.

Me and my cute wives.

Mochi : I’m on my way home.

Broccoli : As am I.

Broccoli : Sorry I’m a bit later than promised. There were these guys planning something incredibly stupid.

Mochi : Like what?

Broccoli : Kidnap and ransom Uravity’s ‘housewife’ to get you off their back.

Broccoli : I send their information to your agency.

Mochi : Thanks hun, nobody is allowed to touch Himi like that.

Steak : You two can (^-*)

Mochi : Hit you with horny stick.

Steak : Harder, mommy.

Steak : But thank you for protecting me. I feel like a princess.

Broccoli : You are our princess.

Mochi : Better even. Our queen.

Steak : Only if you two are my queens too.

Broccoli : …Are you proposing?

Steak : Maybe.

Steak : Sowwy, I’m not..yet.

Steak : Anyhow, see you two at home. Eri just finished her nap.

Of course Ochako couldn’t forget Eri, the little four year girl the trio adopted. At first, the brunette wasn’t sure if she should be a mother, but like always, her girlfriends reassured her that she would be a great mother. And now, seven months later, Ochako couldn’t get through the day without Eri’s hugs or drawing that depicted her, Izumi and Himiko like the most important people in the galaxy.

And yes, Izumi aka the mafia heiress had cried at night at the mere thought of her baby one day going to college, finding a boyfriend..getting married….having her own child.

Okay, Ochako and Himiko cried as well.

“We’re home..Why are the lights off?” Izumi asked as soon as she and Ochako entered a dark apartment.

“SUPRISE!!!!” Eri shrieked, throwing a balloon against Izumi, who still wore her business suit (to Ochako’s delight)’s face. 

“Hey baby, what’s the surprise?” Ochako asked, picking up her daughter. 

“Mami bought me a plush turtle!” Eri cheered, unaware as Izumi and Ochako gave Himiko, who laid between a big pile of plush animals while still wearing her apron from making dinner, an unimpressed look.

“So I might have a problem…counter argument, Shelby is almost as cute as you two.”

“Flattery won’t save you, Himiko.” Izumi, using a bit of Inko’s training, said sternly.

“But will puppy eyes help?” Was Himiko’s response before pouting.

“….For a kiss and some cuddles maybe.”

“Izumi?!”

“What Ocha, I’ve been waiting for affection all day. Now dinner’s in the oven, are you going to join us or what?”

And so, Izumi, Himiko and Ochako cuddled until dinner was ready…Okay, until Eri had to wake them up because dinner was getting black.

Family movie night with takeout it was.

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BEEP BEEP BEEP

“Mmh, why Ocha why?” Himiko whined as she rolled onto Ochako. “It’s too early to leave for work.”

“I know, baby. But I need to go to work and keep you, Izumi and Eri safe.” Uravity said with a little proud smile. “Besides, I’m sure you two have something to do today as well.”

“I’ll check.” Izumi mumbled as she opened her phone, checking her agenda..before she started crying.

“I-Izu, what’s wrong? Ochako and Himiko asked in unison.

“*sniff* Our baby is getting married soon.”

Translation: It was Eri’s first day of school.

“Why do I need to go to school? Can’t I stay with mami?” Eri asked as Himiko helped her put on her new uniform.

“Come on, Eri. School is fun. You get to learn new stuff and grow smarter. Don’t you want to be as smart as mommy?” Ochako asked, pointing at Izumi who was still sobbing in the corner.

“I guess..but why is mom crying?”

“Oh, she’s just so proud of you.” Himiko said cheekily, ignoring Izumi’s glare. “We all are.”

“Okay, then I’ll make you all more proud.” Eri stated with a confident smile, resulting in Himiko hugging her tightly. “Mami!”

“I'm sorry. You’re just so gosh darn cute.” The blonde woman proclaimed while blowing a raspberry on Eri’s cheek, causing her to squeal with laughter.

“Alright, alright, I think it’s time for Eri to go to school. Who will drive her there?” Ochako, already in her Uravity costume, asked.

“I’ll do it.” Izumi offered herself up, though not before wiping away her tears.

“Izumi sweetpea, are you sure? I’m sure Himiko can handle it.”

“No, Ochako. I have to be in the neighborhood. I’ll handle it.” The greenette reassured her girlfriends before bending down to Eri’s eyelevel. “Ready Eri?”

“Yes!” The little girl cheered, grabbing her backpack with lunch made by Himiko inside, before running outside towards the car. At the same time, Izumi got hugged by her girlfriends.

“Please don’t cry in the car, babe. She’s so excited about school.” Ochako mumbled into the greenette’s shoulder.

“Yeah, please don’t make her nervous again.” Himiko added.

“I won’t. I won’t. Don’t worry, darlings. She’s going to have a great first day.”

Ochako returned from her patron, just in time for a scheduled lunch with her gorgeous girls.

And yes, Ochako did enjoy the looks on goers gave her when a woman in a suit stepped out of a impressive car with a chauffeur (Izumi) while another woman rode towards the agency on a motorcycle (Himiko)…Then she remembered that people were looking at HER girlfriends for a reason.

The heroine especially loved the looks they got once Ochako fiercely kissed Himiko and Izumi, much to the two women’s delight.

“Can we please make random people jealous more often?”

“Now now, Himiko. We can do that kind of stuff safely in our own apartment.” Ochako laughed. “How were your days?”

“I cleaned the house and fed the cats.” 

“mom and I had a meeting with a crime boss. He won’t cause much problems.” Izumi explained before sighing. “Do you think Eri is having a good time? *gasp* God, what if she is getting bullied?” 

“Christ Izumi, I don’t want to think of that!” Himiko whined loudly. “Being bullied is the worst.”

“I know. People only stopped bullying me for being quirkless when my mom talked to their parents.” Izumi added as a flashback started.

Inko, in her office: So, you two didn’t feel it was necessary to stop your brat from bullying my boy?

The bully’s parents, tied to a chair with clothes stuffed in their mouths: *sobbing and whining*

Inko: So you don’t? Good. Because if I hear your punk rat bullying Izuku again. *insert Inko using her quirk to twist the father’s junk* Things won’t end well. The same goes for if you tell anyone about this.

“Izumi, I love you more than anything in the world. And I love Inko too..but she scares me sometimes.” Himiko mumbled after the flashback, causing Izumi, Ochako and eventually even Himiko to laugh.

Because it was her first day, all three moms showed up to pick up Eri.

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Also it scared bullies away when your mommy is a crime boss and your mama is a pro heroine.

“Mommy! Mama! Mami!” Eri cheered as she ran towards her moms. “I had so much fun.”

“You did? That’s wonderful, baby.” Izumi said way too enthusiastically as she crushed her daughter in a hug. “You didn’t get bullied right?”

“Bullied? No, I even made a friend.” The little girl said innocently, gesturing at a little boy with a red horned cap beside her. “He’s Kota-Chan, my new best friend.”

Izumi worried about her princess going to the big bad school.

Himiko was worried about her princess finding a prince.

“A best friend you say. A boy friend at that.” Himiko mumbled eerily calm while cracking her knuckles.

Needless to say, Ochako flung Himiko over her shoulder while Izumi carried Eri into the car, all the while Eri waved at her new friend (much to Himiko’s dismay).

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“Mama! You have to wake up!” Eri yelled as she threw the door of her moms’ room open. Mommy Izumi had to leave early today to discuss business with uncle Tenko, while Himiko was out with her friend Jin. A man that she met at the mental hospital she was staying at for a bit. So that meant that day was mama-daughter day….but it was nine in the morning and Ochako was still in bed.

“…One sec, baby…Mama isn’t feeling so swell.” Ochako groaned as she reached for the water bottle Izumi left her. “Himi said she called someone.”

“Who?”

“T-Tsu…she’s really nice…”

“Oh,” Eri mumbled. “How do you know her?”

“…She’s my ex-girlfriend.” The sick mother groaned before going back to sleep, unaware of Eri’s blown mind.

“Good morning, you must be Eri, ribbit.” It didn’t take long for Tsu to arrive at the house. Unfortunately for her, Eri immediately slammed the door shut.

“You don’t exist! Mama was always in love with mommy and mami!” The little girl screamed, leaving the frog in the cold winter weather. “Go away or I’ll get my water gun!” She then warned, already running towards her toys to grab it. But by the time she returned with an empty gun, Ochako, wearing a blanket around her shoulders, had opened the door.

“Hey Tsu..thanks for babysitting Eri.” The sick girl groaned, earning a sympathetic look from her ex.

“It’s nothing, Ochako. I just hope I can help, ribbit.” Tsu sighed before whispering something to Ochako. “I get the idea that your daughter doesn’t like me much, ribbit.”

“Nonsense..Eri loves everyone.” Sick-Chako smiled, unaware of Eri aiming the empty water gun at the greenette.

“…I’m sure you’re right, ribbit.”

“Alright, your mom is currently resting now that I gave her some medicine.” Tsuyu said as she re-entered the living room, where Eri sat pouting. “Do you want to play something, ribbit?”

“…I wanna play outside.” Eri said with a devilish smile, something Tsu of course noticed. 

“Alright, what do you want to play?”

“Hide and seek! And you’re it! I have ten hundred seconds. Now go so I can hide!” Eri ordered, pushing the frog outside, right before closing the door. She then ran to the living room to snicker at herself. But after ‘ten hundred seconds’, Eri heard the door open up.

“Found you, ribbit.” Tsu said matter of factly, patting Eri on her head. “Should I go hide now?” She asked with a smile, which just made Eri’s pout worse.

“Fine…I’m hungry.” The horned grumbled, which just gave her a great idea. “Make me food!”

“Only if you ask nicely, ribbit.” The frog said sternly while a little smirk.

“…Pls.”

“Good girl, now what do you want to eat, ribbit?” Satisfied by her answer, Tsu made her way to the kitchen. Eri meanwhile had another ‘bright’ idea.

“I love eating wild frogs!” Eri cheered with a massive grin. “Make me frogs please!”

“Alright, ribbit. Just go sit down while I go frog hunting, ribbit.” Tsu said matter of factly, going outside for a bit before returning. After that, it didn’t take long for Eri to be called to the kitchen. “I give you the most delicious wild frogs in Japan.” The babysitter said before telling Eri to sit down. “By the way, Eri. I’m not going to take Ochako away from you, Izumi and Himiko.”

“…Mama said she loved you.”

“And I did, ribbit. I still do, just not the way I did previously.” Tsu began. “You love your moms right? And they love you, ribbit. Those are different kinds of love, but important love nonetheless. And I love your moms in another way than romantic or familiar.”

“Then..how do you love them?” Eri asked hesitantly as she at least understood parts of what Tsu was saying.

“It’s called platonic, meaning that I love our friendship.” Tsuyu explained with a smile. “So don’t worry, I’m not going to take your family from you. They are your mamas, and you are their princess.”

“…Miss Tsu, I don’t like wild frogs. I wanted to scare you.”

“I know, Eri. They are actually chicken nuggets, ribbit.” The young woman confessed. “Now eat up, we have to give Ochako some soup so she’ll be better tomorrow.”

“Mommy! Mami! You’re back!” Eri cheered as Izumi and Himiko entered the house at the same time.

“Hey princess, have you bullied Tsu-Tsu?” Himiko asked, picking up her adoptive daughter.

“I did!” Eri cheered, earning a laugh out of Himiko. Izumi meanwhile turned to Tsu.

“She wasn’t too difficult, right?”

“She was a darling, ribbit. She was just a bit upset because I could potentially take Ochako away from you guys.” Tsu explained as Himiko, who had put down Eri so she could grab something, joined the conversation.

“So you told her you took all three of our virginities.” The blonde teased, causing her Izumi to blush profoundly, which she had to push down quickly for when Eri returned.

“Miss Tsu, I made you something.” The little girl said shyly before pulling a piece of paper from behind her back. It was a drawing of a frog. “It’s a sorry for how mean I was today.”

“It’s alright, sweetie. Thank you for the drawing. It’s going on the fridge in my houseboat, ribbit.”

“*gasp* You have a houseboat?!” Eri asked enthusiastically, to which Tsu promised that next time, they could drive it through the harbor together. But right now, Tsu had to go home. As for Izumi, Himiko and Eri, they were busy.

“Zu-Zu, Mi-Mi, I threw up onto the carpet.” Ochako whined from the bedroom upstairs.

“You wanna beat she just ate too much Mochi again yesterday.” Izumi said dryly, to which Himiko laughed, nodded, and then followed the greenette upstairs.

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Now Izumi, Himiko and Ochako loved Eri, a whole lot even. But they lost her all the time. Sometimes she was with her friend, sometimes she was in the attic, one time she was underground. The trio of moms still didn’t know how that was possible. Anyhow, Himiko had a great idea to solve their problem.

Our perfect family.

Himiko has added Eri.

Himiko: I bought Eri a phone so she can keep in contact with us.

Ochako: She’s five, Himi.

Ochako: Five year olds shouldn’t have phones.

Eri: Mama, why don’t you want to have me here?

Eri: Don’t you love me anymore?

Ochako: What?! Of course I love you.

Eri: Do you love me or mommy and Mami more?

Izumi: @Himiko, did you set her up for this?

Himiko: Guilty as charged.

Our perfect family.

Izumi: So who is getting dinner tonight?

Izumi: I’m in a meeting.

Ochako: Sorry, my mission is taking a bit longer than I thought.

Himiko: I was about to go to my appointment.

Eri: I’ll get food!

Himiko: But I can get some stuff on the way back.

Himiko: What what?

Ochako: Eri, you’re not getting groceries on your own. It’s too dangerous.

Eri: Danger is my middle name.

Himiko: Gals, Eri just locked me into the house.

Eri: I’m supposed to lock the door when I leave, right?

Himiko: Not when I’m still inside!

Izumi: Eri sweetheart, let Mami out of the house and go back inside.

Eri: But I’m already on my way to the shop.

Ochako: Do you even know where it is?

Eri has added a photo.

Izumi: Why are you surrounded by fire?!

Ochako: Why are you surrounded by fire?!

Himiko: Why are you surrounded by fire?!

Eri: I’m buying fried chicken.

Our perfect family.

Eri: Mommy, mama, Mami, I have to do a report on what you all do for work.

Ochako: Well darling, as you know, I'm a rescue heroine named Uravity. I fight villains and save people if they are in trouble.

Himiko: I'm just a boring housewife. I clean the house, cook dinner.

Himiko: And play with the best thing that ever happened to us, you Eri.

Izumi: ….I do business.

Eri: What kind of business, mommy?

Izumi: One with..papers and..paper clips.

Eri: Then why is there blood on your pretty suit sometimes?

Ochako: How do you know it’s blood?

Himiko: I told her.

Himiko: I checked.

Himiko: It was very bad tasting blood by the way.

Eri: I know what mommy’s job is.

Izuma: Y-You do?

Eri: Yep.

Eri: You are a clumsy klutz. That’s why there’s blood on your clothes. You hurt yourself.

Eri: It's alright, mommy. I still love you.

Izumi:…thanks sweetie.

Our perfect family.

Himiko: Girls, there is a hot tub on sale at the mall.

Himiko: It’s only 15% of the price.

Himiko: Just imagine the three of us in a hot tub.

Himiko: We can sit in it while Eri’s out of the house.

Himiko: Have a couple glasses.

Himiko: Maybe I could stick my fingers in both your vaginas and wiggle a bit.

Izumi: Himiko, this isn’t the chat for the three of us. Eri is in this one too.

Eri: I have questions.

Himiko:…Izumi can answer them.

Izumi: HIMIKO!!!

Ochako: Buy

Ochako: That

Ochako: Hot tub

Our perfect family.

Himiko: Sweetie,

Ochako: Darling,

Izumi: Baby,

Eri: What’s the matter, mommy, Mami, mama?

Izumi: Well our love, Himiko passed your bedroom. And she noticed that you and Mahoro left a bit of a tiny mess.

Himiko: Eri, clean your room, now.

Ochako: Himiko, we weren’t going to be forceful.

Himiko: I work very hard to keep our house clean. If Eri wants to make a mess, she’s old enough to clean it up.

Eri: But why don’t you three have to clean up the mess in your room?

Izumi: What mess in our room?

Eri: The one you made yesterday while I was sleeping. Like that weird ball Mami had in her mouth, or that weird caterpillar that you forced into mama’s butt, or all the jumping ropes laying around, or even that toy peepee you put over your peepee, before putting it into mami’s peepee.

Ochako: ……

Izumi: …..

Himiko: ….How about I clean your room, baby.

Izumi: If you never speak of this again.

Ochako: Or watch that stuff again. 

Our perfect family.

Eri: There is a monster under my bed!

Izumi: Eri, it’s three at night.

Eri: But the monster.

Ochako: It’s fine, Izu. I’ll quickly check in on her.

Izumi: What’s taking so long, Ochako? You left fifteen minutes ago.

Ochako: Extend the bed.

Ochako: And call Koda.

Ochako: There’s really some creature under Eri’s bed and I can’t see what it is. But it has bright red eyes.

Ochako: We’re on the way.

Izumi: Guess we'll have a big sleepover then.

Our perfect family.

Eri: Can I have a bear?

Ochako: Like a plushie?

Eri: As a pet.

Eri: They’re cute but big enough to ride on.

Ochako: What about a goldfish?

Eri: A bearfish?

Ochako: ….We’ll check if the pet shop has one.

Our perfect family.

Izumi: Hey Eri, sweetpea, baby, who do you like more?

Izumi: Ingenium or uncle Tenko and Shuichi?

Ochako: Izumi, Tenko and Shuichi play violent video games in front of Eri.

Himiko: And Tenya will restrict her at every second.

Himiko: Eating at 5:30 sharp, bath at 6:00, bed at 7:59 precise. 

Himiko: I’m sure Eri wouldn’t want that.

Izumi: That’s why I'm asking.

Eri: Why do you want to know?

Ochako: Well we’re going out for a moment to organize a..party.

Izumi: And you can’t come with us this time.

Eri: Because it’s my surprise birthday party?

Himiko: ….Yes.

Himiko: So you need a babysitter.

Eri: Okay, but I’m not a baby.

Eri: So I don’t want a babysitter. 

Eri: Can’t I just watch myself? I can just call if I need something.

Himiko: I mean, we can just leave some money for pizza.

Ochako: And it’s not like we’re gone all day. Just for a couple hours.

Izumi: ….Promise to call as soon as you need something.

Eri: Yes mommy.

Izumi: Alright then, you can be your own babysitter.

Eri didn’t really mind being alone at home for a bit. Yes, she rather is with her family, but they were planning a party for her. So for now, Eri enjoyed a movie with her ordered pizza and goldfish named Winnie.

But then, she got a message in the family chat.

Our perfect family.

Izumi had added a photo.

(It was a photo of Izumi, Ochako and Himiko. All three clearly had their hands forced behind their backs, as well as have bruised and bloodied faces while they glared at the camera. Lastly, they were all wearing…wedding dresses?

Izumi: Whoever this is, ten million yen per woman.

Izumi: Contact the police, and their heads will be mailed to Uravity’s agency.

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Izumi hung against a big rack by her wrists, stomach pressed against the rack. Blood was still fresh on her lip. Her pristine white wedding dress, custom made with black-trimmed, was torn at the hem and singed at the sleeves. Ochako stood next to her, breathing shallowly, her veil long since torn off. Himiko meanwhile stood next to Ochako, having three fingers dislocated and was bleeding from the scalp.

“You could’ve just asked for money.” Izumi muttered, slightly turning her head towards her kidnappers. Her eyes, even swollen, still burned bright.

“Money?” The ringleader sneered. He wore no mask, too arrogant for one Izumi supposed. “We’re not after your money, princess. We’re sending a message.”

“By kidnapping us?” Ochako rasped.

“No. By humiliating a heroine and the Midoriya heiress.” He gestured to the dresses. “You were planning a wedding, weren’t you? Thought no one knew. Thought you could keep it a secret.”

He crouched beside Himiko and yanked her head back by the hair. “Three women playing house, raising a child, keeping their empire running under the radar. Cute.”

“You didn’t just kidnap a hero. You didn’t kidnap a civilian. You kidnapped me.” Izumi's eyes narrowed. “A Midoriya. You’ve declared war on my family.”

The man only laughed, which he stopped once the door opened up.

“Excuse me, mister. Is that my daughter with her girlfriends?” Inko asked, eerily quiet. Behind her, Mitsuki and Rei stood with a knuckle duster and ice-covered fist respectively…also Eri was there too with Winnie in her bowl.

“Eri?!” Izumi, Ochako and Himiko yelled in unison. “What are you doing here?” 

“Mom, why is Eri here?!” Izumi added.

“She didn’t want to wait outside. We told Tenko and Hana to watch her, but little Eri probably snuck away.” Inko sighed, before turning her attention to the ringleader, who had his gun against Himiko’s head.

So Inko simply pulled it towards his head with her quirk, before using that quirk to pull the trigger. And her own wives weren’t far behind with pummeling his goons.

As soon as Inko, Rei and Mitsuki untied the trio of younger women, they of course thanked them, wity Izumi even giving her moms a tight hug..but then the trio turned to Eri.

Izumi stumbled forward, past Rei’s outstretched hand, past Mitsuki’s sharp whisper to sit down, and fell to her knees. “Eri,” the greenette whispered.

“Mommy!” Eri barreled into Izumi’s arms, nearly knocking her over. The greenette winced as Eri’s hug bumped against her cracked ribs, but she didn’t let go. She buried her face in her daughter’s hair and held her so tightly it was as if she could physically protect her from the world by sheer will alone.

Ochako reached them next, tears already slipping down her cheeks. Her arms wrapped around both of them without hesitation. "Baby girl," she whispered, her voice wrecked and hoarse. “You shouldn’t have seen any of this.”

Eri sniffled and touched her fingers to the cut on Ochako’s lip. “They hurt you.”

“It’s okay. We’re okay now.”

Himiko moved last, slower, cradling her hand against her chest. Blood had dried across her temple, turning her blonde hair rust-red. She crouched beside them, her good hand brushing Eri’s cheek.

“Hey pumpkin,” she said softly. “Why aren’t you at home?”

“You, mommy and mama were in danger.” Eri replied.

Himiko choked on a laugh and tears at once. “Our little hero.”

The four of them stayed like that, bruised, filthy, ruined in lace and silk but, somehow a family

Their perfect family.

Later, in the van, Inko sat in the front seat beside Rei, while Mitsuki was in the back, dabbing antiseptic on Ochako’s busted lip.

Eri sat wedged between all three of her moms in the middle row of seats, Winnie’s bowl balanced carefully in her lap. Her legs swung above the floor. “Do I still get to be the flower girl?” She asked.

Izumi blinked at her. “You still want to be?”

Eri looked up at them all. “You’re still getting married, right? That’s what the pretty dresses are for, right?”

The three young women looked at each other, before turning to Eri.

“Of course, Apple pie.”

Apparently, Eri didn't fully get what a flowergirl was, as she just emptied her basket, and the returned to her grandma’s with a big excited smile.

“Dear beloved and honored guests, we have gathered here today to join Izumi Midoriya, Ochako Uraraka and Himiko Toga in wedded bliss. I understand you three have written your own vows.” Kotaro, who was the stand-in pastor, began.

“I’ll go first then.” Ochako said after a while. “Izumi, Himiko, I never thought I would get married, especially once I became a heroine. My parents were my priority afterall. But then, I met you, Izu. And then both of us met Himiko. And well, the rest is history.” The brunette finished as she gave the other two a bright smile. “Izumi, you’re next.”

“Right!” Izumi yelped as most of the crowd laughed. “Himiko, Ochako, now that we stand here, ready to take our relationship further, I realize how much you two changed my life in such a short time. If not for Ochako, I would still be an anxious little crybaby. And if not for Himiko, I wouldn’t know how to be more confident thanks to her contact teasing.” The greenette continued as the crowd chuckled again. “But most importantly, you two changed how I view myself. I used to think I was useless trash because I came from a powerful family, yet had no quirk. And as much as I want to thank my moms, I couldn’t do it without my upcoming wives.”

until a certain girl changed my whole view on myself. And a few days later, another certain girl stood up for me despite knowing me for not even a day. It helped me to better myself. I want us to keep helping each other better ourselves. Until we are perfect heroes, people, husband and wives, or even parents…I-I-if you two are okay with that of course. I would never force you two” “Deku, you’re mumbling again.” Izumi panicked until his wives brought him out of it with a tease and two angelic smiles.

“R-right..Himiko, if you may.”

“Sure, Zuzu.” The blonde said with a grin. “Ochako, Izumi…..I could have this beautiful speech like you two. But words don’t do justice to my feelings for you two..*sniff*…Despite my shit, you guys accepted me, the real me…I..I..I..” Himiko tried to speak but she couldn’t continue as she began to sob.

“Sssh, it's okay, Himi.”

“Izu is right. Just take a breath. We have enough time.”

“..I love you two..so, so, so very much.” Himiko finally spoke again with a wide smile as tears rolled down her cheeks.

“We love you too.” The brunette-greenette duo said in unison as both grabbed Himiko’s hands before grabbing each other’s.

“If anyone has objections to this union, speak now or remain silent.” Kotaro asked, with nobody speaking up. “In that case, do you, Izumi Midoriya, take Ochako Uraraka and Himiko Toga as your lawfully wedded wife and wife?”

“I do.”

“And do you, Ochako Uraraka, take Izumi Midoriya and Himiko Toga as your lawfully wedded wife and wife?”

“I do.”

“Finally, do you, Himiko Toga, take Izumi Midoriya and Ochako Uraraka as your lawfully wedded wife and wife?”

“I do.”

“Then with the power invested in me, I pronounce you wife, wife and wife. You may kiss.” Kotaro finished as the trio began sharing kisses, all the while, the crowd cheered.

Eri had a microphone, which was a big mistake.

“I just wanted to say,” she began, standing on a stool. “I'm really happy.” She briefly got quiet then. “Because I used to think I would be alone forever. But I wasn’t. And now I have three moms and one goldfish and maybe a bear one day.”

People chuckled.

“I hope we all stay. Forever.”

Briefly, there was another silence, before the guests started clapping. Even Mitsuki wiped her eyes. “I’m not crying.” She muttered. “I just got champagne in both eyes.”

“So,” Eri asked, looking up at the three women around her as she and her moms were back at home. “What happens now?”

Ochako stretched an arm over her head and smiled. “Now? We sleep for two days straight.”

“I meant, now that you’re all married.” Eri hugged her knees. “Are things gonna change?”

Izumi ran her fingers through Ochako’s hair and looked down at their daughter. “No,” she said. “And yes.”

“Mostly no,” Himiko added, flicking a marshmallow at Eri’s head. “We’re still your moms. Still making you brush your teeth. Still telling you not to climb onto the roof with Mahoro.”

“I only did that once.”

“Once was enough.” Izumi reminded her gently. “But,” she went on, softer now. “Yes, things are going to change a little too.”

She paused, before reaching down and tugging Eri up into her lap beside Ochako, tucking her securely against her side. “You’re going to see more people looking at us. Some won’t understand our family. Some might pretend they do and still whisper.”

“But we don’t care,” Ochako said firmly. “Not one bit.”

“We earned this,” Himiko murmured, gazing up at the ceiling like she could still see the stars through it. “You, me, them. We didn’t just fall into this family. We built it.”

Eri was quiet for a moment, and then said, “I liked when we danced. All of us.”

“You were the best part.” Ochako said, pulling her hand to kiss her knuckles.

“You looked like queens.” Eri said, eyes beginning to droop. “Like in books.”

Izumi chuckled. “If we’re queens, you’re our perfect princess.”

The three queens, and their princess.