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“It’s such a nice day, oh! We should get mochi… with chili flakes.”
Ohacko shook her husband violently at the thought of getting a sweet treat. The zero gravity hero was having a five month postpartum craving as she would call it, but Katsuki would tell her that she was just a sugar junkie. Katsuki wore black joggers with matching combat boots, and a tight white tank top. Ochako wore one of her maternity wide-legged jumpsuits with a front tie in Uravity pink.
“I’m not giving into your fucking weird cravings cheeks.”
“Hey, you said the pineapple and chili flakes were good!”
“Whatever, you think she is too young for this shit?”
“Watch your mouth little ears can hear you and no, I had my ear pierced when I was 3 and hated it! It hurt and I didn’t let my parents take the best care of it and it go infected.”
“Or, or just hear me out. You wear a farm kid that ran with your cousins outside and got dirty water in it from the pond near your house.”
“That pond is safe babe!”
“It’s a health hazard!”
“That’s because I’m all ‘fuck yeah concrete’ and you need to check out the PH levels before getting that baby skin of yours in water!” She stuck out her tongue to him without him commenting on her choice in spicy language, she really did get his potty mouth. Opening the door to a tattoo parlor, Ochako approached the front desk with Katsuki and their 6 ½ month old daughter on her heels. “Hey, we are here to get our daughter’s ears pierced.”
“Oh my god! Uravity? DynaMight? I’m a big fan!”
Who isn’t?
“How old is she?”
“6 ½ months old,” Ochako answered
“A little young, but we can do it.”
“Perfect! I wanted it done at a piercing shop because I wanted it done with a needle and not a gun.”
“Hmmm, girl knows her stuff.” The man at the counter clicked his tongue.
“Yep, I have about 10 piercings and 3 tattoos.”
“I didn’t know you had ink too!”
“Yep!”
“Okay, this way.” The man led them back letting Katsuki sit down holding the child as he set everything up and sanitized everything. When it was time to pierce Ochako had her phone out while Katsuki had one hand on their daughter’s forehead holding her still. “Okay on three.” They did one ear after the other making sure to get another clean needle for the other ear. It took some time with the baby moving and Katsuki had tears in his eyes from his daughter’s cries and screams. While their Ochako paid and got a new tongue ring for herself and sterile saline. Katsuki comforting the girl protecting her from the world and wiping his eyes, leaving the parlor Katsuki told his wife one thing.
“Post that video of me crying and you’re fucking dead cheeks.”
“Already did!”