❤️ TodoDeku 💚

Setting down her pen onto the desk, (Y/n) pushes her paper to the side and takes a deep breath. Her stomach cramping up slightly making her frown to herself while she stretches her arms over her head. The girl taking a small look over her homework to make sure she's done it properly before nodding to herself and taking a sip of her water. As she pushes to her feet, she grabs her phone to flick through her messages and her notifications.

(Y/n) runs her fingers through her hair as she heads toward the bathroom with a small hum. Her eyes focusing on her phone as she opens the door, texting her friend quickly before she turns toward one of her many addictive phone games and slides onto the toilet. As she does her business, she turns her attention to her phone before setting it down to go sort herself out and flush. However, she freezes when she notices a rather unusual appearance in her underwear.

There's blood...

Trying not to panic to freak out her parents (her father more than her mother), she stuffs tissue down there and pulls her underwear back up with a deep breath. The girl immediately seeking out for her grandmother as she heads down the hallway and looks around the house. (Y/n) keeping herself as calm as she possibly could despite the scare of bleeding from an area that she isn't used to bleeding from.

As soon as she finds her grandmother Inko, she looks toward her grandfather Enji who's reading the paper and takes a deep breath. The girl psyching herself up as she clears her throat and taps Inko's arm gently making the woman look up from her knitting to check on her granddaughter. (Y/n) tugs at her arm, motioning her to follow her as subtly as possible to not startle Enji and get him involved.

Once (Y/n) and Inko are in the kitchen and the door is shut to prevent anyone from walking in and hearing, (Y/n) takes a deep breath and fiddles with her nails. Inko immediately takes notice of it and looks toward her worried. The green haired woman pulling her granddaughter close as she sniffles.

"What's wrong? Are you okay, sweetie?" Inko asks worried, tucking a strand of hair behind her granddaughters ear and taking a deep breath to make sure her granddaughter is okay, "What's happened? Do I need to call someone? Maybe get your grandfather to beat someone up? What —"

"Grandma, I'm not dying... just..." (Y/n) says softly, taking a deep breath as she looks toward her worried grandmother and smiles to herself as Inko breathes a sigh of relief, "I'm... uh... I'm bleeding from uh..."

"Oh my!" Inko squeaks out softly as she runs her fingers through her hair as she takes (Y/n)'s hands and pulls her through the house into the bathroom, "Okay! So, what we do my little lady is that you put this in your underwear so it doesn't stain,"

"What is it?" She asks tilting her head as she takes the small packet and assesses the small object with a small hum, "It's quite small, grandma,"

"It's a pad, that'll do for now until you're comfortable with other products," Inko explains as she leaves the bathroom and shuts the door. The girl taking a deep breath as she puts it on, "You're on your period, sweetie. You're growing into a young woman now,"

"I don't feel any different," (Y/n) says as she opens the door when she finishes placing it and looking toward her grandmother who sends her a reassuring smile and kisses her forehead, "Is this a one time thing? Please tell me it's nothing too bad..."

"It happens every twenty eight days," Inko explains softly making (Y/n) slump in disbelief as Inko leads her into her bedroom and sits her down, "You may experience cramps in your tummy or back, mood swings and food cravings. They're all completely normal and you're body is just going through it's cycle,"

"Is this seriously what girls go through?" She asks in disbelief as Inko slides a small book onto her lap which is informative on the whole topic of periods making her curse under her breath, "Then I don't think I wanna be a girl... I already feel rough,"

"And that's okay, you'll get used to them over time," Inko reassures her and pokes her nose gently while the girl smiles weakly, "Don't worry too much about it okay? If you need time off school, we will take time off. This is something that can be quite uncomfortable sometimes but never let it hold you back okay? Maybe we can talk to Auntie Momo or Auntie Ochaco to see if they have any tips for you if you're thinking of being in the hero course,"

"Maybe..." (Y/n) says clearing her throat and shaking her head as she sets her book onto her nightstand, "Can I take a couple days off?"

"Of course you can, I know how unbearable they can be at times," Inko tells her and kisses her cheek as (Y/n) pushes to her feet, "I'll speak to your mom okay? I fear how your father would react to it so maybe I'll get Izuku to explain what it is,"

"Yeah, dad is very misinformed on things like this," (Y/n) says shaking her head with a fond smile as they head downstairs to make some milkshakes, "Like he'd probably put band aids there or call the ambulance,"

Inko giggles to herself and grabs some milk from the fridge to begin making her signature chocolate and strawberry milkshakes that she always treats her granddaughter to. The woman smiling as (Y/n) grabs some strawberries from the fridge as well.

"Thank you for helping me, grandma,"...

"Of course, I'm here for you always, sweetie. Anything you need, I'm there,"...

"Thanks,"...

💜 ShinKami 💛

(Y/n) eases against the back rest of her gaming chair with a small hiss, the girls hand sliding over her stomach as a pain claws it's way across the expanse of her stomach. Her eyes narrowing as she pulls off her headset and taking a deep breath, the girl thinking nothing of it really other than the food Denki must have made for her earlier. A small sigh leaving her lips as she pauses her videogame to get herself a quick drink.

Sluggishly, the girl pushes her bedroom door open and winces at the light screeching from the bulb in the hallway. (Y/n) had been too used to the darkness of her bedroom at the moment, only really coming out of her room when she wanted food. She didn't often want to come out of her room, her tv was always full of things that kept her occupied but she needed some sort of outlet away from the video games for a few seconds.

Just a few seconds though. Time cannot be wasted when she could be levelling up!

After slowly walking down the stairs and almost waddling across the floor due to the wetness she can feel, (Y/n) opens up the fridge and pulls out a can of soda. The girl sighing in relief as she leans against the kitchen counter and gulps down a couple of swigs of soda while staring toward the tv. Her parents watching some sort of crime documentary that her father must have put on to pass the time.

Upon hearing the fizz echoing through the kitchen, Denki sits up from his seating position and looks toward his daughter who waves toward him before wincing again. The girls hand immediately cradling her cramping stomach as she holds the counter for support and takes a deep breath. A small whine leaving the little girls lips as she scrunches her eyes tightly shut while shakes her head. Denki immediately races toward her and kneels in front of her, worried about her collapsing.

"What's happening?! What's wrong?!" Denki asks worried, checking her over as much as she'll let him while the girl whimpers to herself and clenches her stomach, "Are you okay?! Are you dying?! Oh my god! Toshi she's dying!"

"She's not dying, she probably just has a stomach ache," Hitoshi says pushing to his feet and running his fingers through his hair as he looks to his daughter, "She's probably just got a stomach b —"

"She's bleeding! Oh my god, she's dying!" Denki whines, shaking his head as he notices blood around where there shouldn't really be blood, "Toshi! She's dying!"

"Am I dying?!" (Y/n) shrieks worried, staring at her parents as her eyes become wet with tears. Denki's panicking making her feel ten times worse about the whine situation, "Daddy! Am I gonna die?! I haven't even finished my game yet!"

"You're not gonna die, your papa is being stupid," Hitoshi reassures her as he kicks Denki to the side and kneels down in front of his worried daughter, "Deep breaths, you're not dying. It's perfectly normal, let's calm you down for now,"

(Y/n) looks toward Hitoshi and takes a deep breath while wiping her eyes. Her eyes squinting as a pain shoots through her back again making her clutch at her mid section with a curse under her breath, a small whine leaving her lips as she looks up at him. Hitoshi kisses her cheek and grabs a heating pad before setting in on her back so it can relieve some sort of pain.

Once she's somewhat comfortable, Hitoshi holds her hand and leads her to the bathroom. Since Hitoshi had Eri in his home when he was younger, he knew all the things girls went through. He even took Eri shopping for her sanitary products because Hizashi would be too difficult about the whole ordeal. Hitoshi knew how to handle this... he just hoped that Denki hadn't just coloured his daughters opinions on this natural thing.

"This is your period, have you talked about this at school?" Hitoshi asks as he pulls out the metal box that Hitoshi had dedicated to his daughter. The male had bought sanitary products in advance for this sort of thing, "Or shall I give you a quick run through?"

"I know what it is..." (Y/n) says, taking a deep breath as she looks toward her father who ruffles her hair and holds her close, "I don't like it already,"

Hitoshi chuckles gently, the male understanding his daughters aversion to the whole thing. He knows how uncomfortable it can be, he knew how horrible periods could be. Not because he went through them himself but Eri often had painful periods to begin with and his friends from the General Studies Course would often complain about them to him. He even used to buy products for the girls whenever they ran out of money or didn't want to embarrass themselves.

"Don't listen to your father, he's very stupid, don't let him scare you,"...

"Maybe you should educate him,"...

"Oh I will,"...

🖤 EraserMic 💛

(Y/n) hums gently to herself as she purses her lips, her eyes focusing closely on the sheet of homework in front of her. A small sigh leaving her lips as she sets her pencil down and shakes her head in frustration, the girl increasingly becoming more and more upset with herself for no apparent reason. Maybe it was because her brain wasn't giving her the answers that she needed for her questions? Maybe it was because of the growing weirdness around her lower body?

It almost felt like her upper thighs were hardly there. They felt numb almost. Like she knew they were there but they didn't feel like they were. She couldn't really explain it properly. Like her legs were only connected to her body by a piece of string. She felt really rough. Really, really tired too...

She didn't exactly know why...

Sighing gently to herself, (Y/n) pushes to her feet and stretches her arms over her head before wincing as her stomach cramps up. The girl recoils down before wincing. As she pushes her chair back into her desk, she walks through the hallway toward her sisters room where Eri is sitting on her bed going over content for her degree in nursing. The older girl humming soft tunes to herself with her favourite songs on loop in her earphones.

"Eri?" (Y/n) asks closing her bedroom door behind her as she takes a deep breath to try and psyche herself up. Her legs almost feeling numb as she walks toward her sister and pokes her cheek, "Eri? Can I ask you a question?"

"Just a second," Eri hums as she takes out her earphones and clears her throat once she's placed her textbook to the side. Her red eyes looking toward her sister, "You can't borrow my clothes again, not after last time,"

"No, I don't want that," (Y/n) says with a small huff. A small hiss leaving her lips as she takes a deep breath and fiddles with the hem of her shirt, "I just... uh... I feel really rough and... I keep getting pains..."

"Okay?" She asks softly, pushing to sit closer to her sister and arching a brow as (Y/n) winces and clutches her stomach again, "Are you sure you're not on your period?"

"Why would I be on my period? I haven't even started it," (Y/n) says crossing her arms over her chest while her sister rolls her eyes and grabs her wrist to take her into the bathroom, "Eri! Why would I be —"

"You're period can start from the age of nine, you idiot," Eri says flicking her forehead making (Y/n) pout and whine to herself while sticking her tongue out toward her older sister, "Just check and if there's blood, you have fresh underwear in the drawer to change into. Dump the bloody ones in the bin,"

"What if dad thinks I'm dying?" She asks as she grabs fresh underwear just in case and sits on the lid of the toilet. (Y/n) waiting for Eri to leave the room, "He'll make a whole big deal out of it all and I don't want that,"

"I'll tell him, you just sort yourself out," Eri says kissing her sisters cheek before clearing her throat and leaving the bathroom to let her sort herself out, "And if you are, have papa buy you some stuff. He's more understanding and more knowledgeable on this than dad is,"

"That figures," (Y/n) mumbles to herself as she shimmies off her underwear and curses to herself when she realises that she is indeed on her period, "Well that's just great isn't it?"

After quickly placing the pad onto the fresh underwear and making sure it's in the right position, (Y/n) throws the dirty pair in the trash before opening the door and nodding to Eri. The older girl nods back and ruffles her hair before pulling her back into her bedroom to give (Y/n) a quick run through of the week shes about to endure.

"That's a lot of maintenance for one week,"...

"Trust me, it's all worth it,"...

"God being a girl is so exhausting!"...

🤍 TodoBaku 🧡

Katsuki notices his daughters discomfort as she sits on the couch with a hot water bottle on her stomach. Her soft eyes staring toward the tv as she winces every so often. (Y/n)'s sniffles echoing around the room as she shifts every so often, the girl growing uncomfortable as the minute passes. A small sigh leaving her lips as her back or her stomach causes her grief without her even doing so much as lifting a single finger. Unfortunately, she couldn't do anything...

Her cold body temperature always ramped up the severity of her stomach pains.... they were always unpleasant.

Recently, practically yesterday, Katsuki and Shoto had found out that their daughter had begun the cycle of menstruation. To put it in laymen's terms, she's on her period. Katsuki noticed a red blotch on her pants and questioned her on it, she didn't realise it was there until the blonde pointed it out. Once they had a better look and a consensus, they concluded that (Y/n) Bakugo - Todoroki had started her period. Unfortunately, Katsuki and Shoto had no clue what they were doing...

They don't have periods! They've never had to deal with this sort of thing! How are they supposed to help their daughter when they don't know the first thing about periods?!

They've googled everything they could, working out what they could do to try and alleviate some of the pain that she's feeling. However, nothing seemed to be working. Shoto had given her cuddles, they didn't work. They tried a hot water bottle and a heating pad, that didn't work either. They gave her ice cream, that didn't work. Nothing seemed to work! The parents had no clue what to do and it was getting more and more frustrating by the hour...

Unfortunately, Katsuki only had one more option to go through. Which was the option that he didn't necessarily like the sound of but he knew that he would have to do it if his daughter needed to be more comfortable. So, after arguing with himself internally, the male grabs his phone and flicks through the phone.

Clicking straight onto his mother's contact number.

As he waits for it to ring through, Katsuki looks toward his daughter and sends her a weak smile as she asks Shoto heat up the water bottle again. Her eyes flashing with pain every so often as she rubs the back of her neck with a small whine. Her stomach cramping up. Once the phone is answered, Katsuki curses.

"What do you want? You always call me when you want something," Mitsuki says through the phone, the woman arching a brow as she taps her foot against the floor, "I'm not giving you more money to waste on investing in shit! So throw that —"

"(Y/n) started her period and we need help because Shoto and I have no fucking clue what do," Katsuki says through gritted teeth and cutting off his mother's rant before sighing as she gawks, "You're a woman... well, at least I think you are but half the time you're Satan. Can you come over and help her out? Please?"

"Yeah, yeah... okay," Mitsuki says with a small smile playing on her lips as she grabs her keys and coat, "Give me fifteen minutes, I'll be there,"

"Thank you," Katsuki says softly before taking a deep breath and hanging up as he looks toward his daughter, "Grandma's coming to help out, she should know more on this stuff than me,"

"She does have a uterus," Shoto says making Katsuki snort while (Y/n) pushes at Shoto's arm with a small sound of disbelief, "We could ask my mom! Or Fuyumi!"

"Grandma Mitsuki is more than enough, I don't want the whole family knowing I'm on my period," (Y/n) says glaring toward her father who sheepishly rubs the back of his neck with a small whine, "Considering yesterday you called Grandpa Enji!"

"It's a big milestone! You're growing into a woman," Shoto says with a small pout, pulling his daughter close and whining as she pushes him away and snuggles further into her hoodie, "It's not something embarrassing,"

"Dad, tell me one thing about periods that isn't embarrassing," (Y/n) says narrowing her eyes making Shoto hunch his shoulders up and pout, "Exactly, now heat up my hot water bottle or be my personal heater. My cramps are working up again,"

Shoto pouts to himself as he heats up the water and places it on his daughters stomach as she snuggles back into the blanket. The girl sitting up when the front door opens and Mitsuki walks in with a bag full of supplies for her little niece. The woman sitting down next to her as she kisses her forehead.

"So I hear you've started," Mitsuki says as she pulls out a couple of period products from the bag and ignores Shoto's curiosity about the whole thing, "So, I bought some pads and some tampons. You can use the tampons if you want but I would go with pads first before you do anything else,"

"Okay," (Y/n) says taking the packs of pads and judging the packaging as she takes a deep breath, "What do I do about cramps?"

"Well, obviously you have your heating pad and hot water bottles," Mitsuki begins as she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, "You can take painkillers if you want to and there are period painkillers around too,"

"I don't like taking pills," (Y/n) says clearing her throat as she crosses her arms over her chest, "They make my throat feel funny,"

"Okay, that's okay," Mitsuki says, being as understanding as she can and giggling when (Y/n) nibbles on a steak salad that Katsuki had made, "Make sure you eat healthy but I also suggest eating chocolate and make sure to avoid spice if you can,"

"No curry?"...

"If you can avoid it, yes,"...

"Well I want curry so that's bullshit!"...

💙 ShigaDabi 💜

"Uh... dad! Can you come here please?! Now!"

Dabi frowns to himself and sets down his phone, kissing Tomura's cheek before he pushes to his feet and heads upstairs to his daughters bedroom. The male crossing his arms over his chest as she is no where to be found. Shaking his head, he goes to leave the bedroom when he hears shuffling in her bathroom. Dabi sighs and walks toward the door, gently knocking on the wooden door and leaning against it to let his daughter know that he's behind the door. Once everything calms down, Dabi arches a brow and clears his throat.

It isn't often that his daughter calls him in such a frantic state. So the male was on high alert, not wanting to waste any time and worrying about what could be happening to his daughter. She could have slipped on the tile and broken a bone. She could have banged her head. Could have been impaled or cut by a razor or the tap... so many things could have happened!

"Everything okay in there? You slip over and twist your ankle?" Dabi asks softly, frowning when he hears shuffling again and knocks again, "(Y/n), are you okay? Do I need to come in?"

"No! No! Don't come in! Please..." (Y/n) squeaks as she sits in the bathroom in a small puddle of water and stares at her bloody underwear, "I — I... uh..."

"Baby, you're really scaring me right now," Dabi says worried as he tries the door and realises it's locked shut. The male worried that she's broken a bone or worse, "What's happened? Are you okay?"

"Could you actually get Auntie Magne or Auntie Yumi?" She asks sheepishly as she pushes out of the bath and dries off but avoids her lower area lest she wanted to stain the white bath towel before sitting on the toilet and placing on some clothes, "Please?"

"What's going on?" He asks worried, frowning gently as confusion washes over him, "Are you okay?!"

"It's a girl thing! Go get auntie Magne or Yumi!" The girl tells from the other side of the door with a curse before sighing in relief as she notices Dabi's feet heading away, "Thank you!"

Shaking his head and cursing under his breath, Dabi heads downstairs into the living room and taps Magne on the back. The woman sits up and looks toward her housemate before frowning as Dabi whispers in her ear to head to his daughters private bathroom as there is a 'girl problem'. Magne nods and pushes to her feet, rubbing the back of her neck and getting Fuyumi to join her.

As the pair of them head upstairs to the bathroom, Fuyumi gently knocks on the door and looks toward Magne as (Y/n) slowly unlocks the door and lets them both in. Fuyumi shuts the door behind her as she notices Dabi walk in and kneels by her niece who's fiddling with her nails while tissue is stuffed down her underwear to stop staining.

"What's wrong?" Fuyumi asks as the girl as she picks at her nails and goes go bite them before whining as Fuyumi pulls her hands away, "(Y/n), talk to me,"

"I — I... uh... I'm b — bleeding," (Y/n) says pointing toward her lower body making Magne stare at her with wide eyes before leaving the room immediately to her pads, "I don't know why..."

"It's okay," Fuyumi reassures her and ignores the knocking of Dabi on the other side of the door, "It's totally normal, I promise. We have this every month and it's perfectly normal,"

"Is it the period?" (Y/n) asks tilting her head and taking the pack of pads Magne hands to her while she judges it slightly, "Do I need this only?"

"Yeah, that's all," Fuyumi reassures her and kisses her cheek with a giggle as (Y/n) sighs in relief and smiles to herself, "Go put that on and we can go make some frappe's in the kitchen!"

(Y/n) cheers to herself and giggles happily, she waves off her two aunts who stay in her bedroom just to make sure that she's okay and doesn't need any help. Once she's sorted herself out and she feels much more secure and comfortable, she leaves the room and hugs Fuyumi who kisses her forehead and holds her tightly to her for a quick cuddle.

Magne picks the girl up and kisses her forehead before throwing (Y/n) onto her shoulders so she's sitting on them. The younger girl smiling to herself as she plays with her Auntie's hair. Both women lead her downstairs and set her back onto her feet. As soon as she's on her feet, Tomura slides away slowly and holds his hands in front of him.

"Keep your distance,"....

"Papa! I'm not dying!"...

"Girls on periods are scary!"...

❤️ KiriMina 💖

Mina and Eijiro bolt out of their bed as soon as they hear the sound of their daughter screaming. Mina racing down the hall while Eijiro shimmies on some sweatpants before chasing after her. The pair of them activating their quirks and racing into their daughters bedroom to battle whoever has tried to hurt their daughter. However there isn't anyone there, the pair of them sharing a worried look at their daughter.

(Y/n) was sat up in her bed, close to tears as she sniffles and makes grabby hands toward her mother. Mina immediately rushes over after getting rid of the acid she had at the ready, wrapping her arms around her daughter who snuggles into her with a small cry. (Y/n)'s hands shaking slightly as she hides her face into her mother's neck embarrassed. That's when Eijiro and Mina noticed the patch on her bed.

There was a blood stain on her bed sheets...

Eijiro stares at Mina in realisation and rushes to the bathroom to get his daughter the supplies that she needs, his little girl snuggling into Mina nervously. A small sigh leaves (Y/n)'s lips as she fiddles with her mother's pyjamas shirt and blushes bright red when Mina coos gently toward her. Embarrassment washes over the thirteen year old as she looks down into her lap and sighs to herself.

"It's embarrassing..." (Y/n) mumbles to herself as Mina rubs her back and holds her close, "I'm sorry..."

"You don't have to be sorry," Mina reassures her as she fiddles with her hair and kisses her cheek. The pinkette nuzzling her nose against her daughters making her giggle nervously, "This is natural, you've started your period,"

"I don't like it, can it go away?" (Y/n) asks tilting her head as her father walks in with a ton of different pads for her to choose from and setting down a pink wicker basket full of foods that Mina often eats during her periods, "What's this?"

"This, my little princess," Eijiro begins, kissing her forehead as he hands her a pad to put on. The girl quickly heading to the bathroom to place it on before walking back in, "Is the period basket. This is full of foods and supplies that you and your mama will need for the hell week,"

"Your father used to make baskets for me and the girls in high school," Mina explains as she remembers how each basket Eijiro made was colour coded: green for Asui, purple for Jiro, silver for Momo, bright neon pink for Mina, baby pink for Hagakure and baby blue for Ochaco. Eijiro would fill it full of things that the girls needed for that week and made sure they were always well stocked, "You can use mine this week but then we can make your own. We can do it in your favourite colour?"

"Okay," (Y/n) says immediately taking the packet of chocolate and opening it up making Eijiro chuckle to himself, "Thank you..."

"Of course," Eijiro hums, ruffling her hair and clearing his throat as he pulls out one of everything to explain what they are. The male holding up a tampon, "These are different to the pads okay? They have to go... up... instead of where the pad is but I would prefer if you stay on pads to get used to periods before trying these,"

"Yeah, they can be a bit uncomfortable and they're not for everyone," Mina explains rubbing her back as she nods and listens to their advice while nibbling on chocolate, "But they can be handy, especially when you're planning on being a hero or we can go eco friendly and get a menstrual cup which are similar,"

"There's too many products," (Y/n) grumbles as she assesses the packet of pads and clears her throat when she sees the price, "Why do they cost so much money? If someone has to go through this every day without them wanting to?"

"Its just how things are," Mina explains as she kisses her cheek, "However, Auntie Ochaco is starting a campaign to make them free for everyone... you know Auntie Ochaco had to go into her food savings for her supplies before your Dad helped her..."

"Well Auntie Ochaco is cool anyway, she's the best,"...

"She is isn't she? Maybe we could go visit her today? Yeah?"...

"Yeah! I wanna show her the eye shadow palette I got!"...

❤️ KiriBaku 🧡

A small curse word leaves (Y/n)'s lips as she slides down the wall of the living room with a wince. Her arm wraps around her stomach as she squeezes her waist with a hiss, a frown stretching across her face as she looks down at herself. Cramps beginning to stretch across the expanse of her abdomen and her stomach without so much as a care in the world making the girl whimper slightly at the sheer pain she's being put through. Fingers clasping tightly onto her shirt as she grits her teeth to power through it.

This is definitely something that she hasn't dealt with before. She's always had to endure pain in her arms or her legs due to quirk exhaustion but that's part and partial to owning a highly ranked quick such as her own... yet, she's never really experience stomach cramps as much as some people. She knew they hurt. Izumi, Izuku's oldest daughter, would often tell her about how painful they could be.

And what those cramps could be a sign of...

Shaking her head in disbelief, (Y/n) storms toward the bathroom. There's no way she can be on her period! Period's aren't supposed to be something she has to go through, right? She's not a girl! Well... she doesn't want to be a girl if she has to deal with this sort of pain every twenty eight days! That's ridiculous! Pain 24/7 for a week every month for nearly fifty years?!

Fuck that! (Y/n) has better things to do other than worry about a poxy period! She has to be the next number one hero! The first woman to be in the top three! She's not going to let some period tell her that she can't do that!

It's stupid! 

As she finally reaches the bathroom and locks the door behind her, (Y/n) slowly peeks down at her underwear to make sure that her assumption is correct. The girl biting back a scream of frustration when she finds a small pool of stained blood in her underwear, signifying the beginning to her way to womanhood. Her sign that her body will blossom into something much more maturer and feminine...

She didn't want that... she doesn't want to have big boobs like everyone else in her class does. She doesn't even get why they want big boobs, aren't they a hassle? As it is; she knows her Aunt Momo complains about backache! She doesn't want to be feminine! She wants to be tough! She wants to be callous like her dad!

Stupid biology! Stupid period! Stupid feminine stuff! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

Before she could even do anything, the sound of knuckles wrapping against the door catches her attention. A small sigh leaving her lips as she quickly stuffs tissue down her pants before lifting them back up and flushing the toilet (to make it look like she wasn't just panicking over something so little (in her eyes)) before washing her hands. Once finished, she opens the door and stops when she finds her mother standing there with a small little wicker basket.

"You okay?" Eijiro asks his daughter softly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she shifts slightly and clears her throat when looking toward him, "Wanna talk?"

Recently, to try and get (Y/n) to be more open instead of closed off line Katsuki, Eijiro has been trying to convince his daughter to talk to him a little bit more. He didn't want his daughter to have a wall between everyone and herself. She needs to speak to him so he can help her. Eijiro doesn't what her to do this all on her own when she's still so young. Sure, thirteen years old isn't too young but she's still his little girl.

"I'm fine, ma..." (Y/n) says softly, sending him a reassuring smile before taking a deep breath, "I just need to go to my room,"

"Are you —"

Before Eijiro could even finish his sentence, (Y/n) is racing down the hallway toward her bedroom. A small sigh leaving her lips as she runs her fingers through her hair. Anxiety beginning to rise up in her chest. The fear of her parents finding the stain of blood in her underwear. Her stomach cramping up again as she shuts the door behind her and her whole body feels like it's on fire. Her legs feel like they aren't even attached to her body.

This is hell!

Biting the bullet, (Y/n) grabs her phone and pulls up Izumi's contact. The green haired girl probably the only girl that (Y/n) will talk to, the little promise ring being clearly evident that there could be something going on between them. Twirling the ring around her finger, (Y/n) presses the call button on the phone and waits for Izumi to pick up. As soon as she does, (Y/n) relaxes.

"Hey, is everything okay?" Izumi asks as she leans against her headboard of the bed, halting her work with a small hum, "You don't usually call me until your dads are on patrol and they don't start until after dinner... what's up?"

"I — I started my... uh... lady... thing... week..." (Y/n) says awkwardly as she twirls the ring around her finger while looking toward her window, "And I don't know what to do... this doesn't mean I need your help! I just... I do..."

"Have you told your mom?" Izumi asks making (Y/n) make a sound of disbelief, "What?"

"I think you're forgetting my mom is a guy! I can't tell him I'm bleeding from there! Your dad got really weird when you told him! My parents are gonna be twice as bad," (Y/n) exclaims as she shifts uncomfortably on her bed with a small sigh, "Can your mom bring some stuff? Like... I don't know, I don't know anything about this..."

"My mom could but you need to tell your parents... it's perfectly normal, (Y/n)," Izumi reassures her as she smiles to herself. The greenette giggling at her friends whining, "Your mom is like so nice, I'm sure he'll be okay with it and you never know, he's got a ton of sisters so he'll know all about this,"

"But it's embarrassing," (Y/n) whines rubbing the back of her neck as she pouts to herself, "It's so embarrassing..."

"It really isn't, it's perfectly normal and it's all part and partial of being born a girl," Izumi explains lightly and giggling when (Y/n) huffs, "Look, just talk to your mom if you're worried about talking to your dad... or maybe even one of your grandmothers. They will help, I promise,"

"Ugh... fine..." (Y/n) groans, cursing under her breath as she pushes to her feet and winces at another cramp, "You owe me chocolate,"

"I know, I'll come over later and we can watch a movie while your parents are out," Izumi reassures her making the girl grin before hanging up after exchanging goodbyes.

Taking a deep breath, psyching herself up for this, (Y/n) heads toward the living room where her mother is sitting on the couch folding up some laundry. The girl clears her throat to make herself known before walking toward her mom and tapping his side. Eijiro smiles gently and gives her his undivided attention making her shift slightly.

"What's up?" Eijiro asks slowly, running his fingers through his daughters hair to try and keep her calm while she twiddles her ring, "Is everything okay? Izumi hasn't upset has she?"

"No, Ma.. we're fine," (Y/n) reassures him with a small smile before rubbing the back of her neck and sighing to herself, "I — I... uh... started my period..."

"You have?" Eijiro asks softly before pulling his daughter close and rubbing her back, "I suspected as much, right, go change into a clean pair of underwear and I'll show you the little period hamper I made just for you,"

"You made a period hamper?" (Y/n) deadpans as she heads back to her room to change and takes the pad that her mother hands her, "You're so weird,"

"Hey, I made hampers for your auntie Mina and all my sisters and all my classmates that went through periods," Eijiro says as he walks in with a white wicker hamper and sets it beside her closet, so it's not in view of the door, "It's easy to hide all your period stuff and no one will suspect a thing. I made this when you turned ten because I knew that this day would come soon enough,"

"How are you so cool with this? It's so weird..."...

"Honey, a period is nature's way of telling you that you're growing into an adult and that you are blossoming into a woman. It's not weird, it's natural and it's beautiful,"...

"You tell Auntie Mina all this crap?"...

💙 IidaOcha 💖

Tenya frowns gently to himself as he leans back in the armchair of his living room, watching as his wife scuffles around the house with a small haste in her step. The brunette racing to the kitchen to turn the kettle on before grabbing their basket of chocolate from the cupboard. Then she's racing back upstairs mumbling to herself in a small sense of panic yet trying to keep herself immensely calm. A small sigh leaving his lips as he pushes to his feet confused.

Everything is okay, surely. Although, it's not often that his wife is in such a hurry and it's very rare that his daughter doesn't come downstairs to do her homework or play on her laptop. It's not common for his daughter to keep herself cooped up in her bedroom without a specific reason. She only does that if she's sick or if she's had a bad day.. and even then, she'd rather be downstairs with her parents because she's not alone then.

So what could be the problem?

Sighing gently to himself, Tenya folds down the newspaper and sets it on the side of the armchair before heading upstairs. The male acutely dodging his wife as she races down the stairs to grab something from the kitchen making him tilt his head confused. Running his fingers through his hair, Tenya continues his way up the stairs and stops as he gets to the landing of his home. His blue eyes focusing on his daughters bedroom door which is slightly ajar.

"Excuse me, Tenya," Ochaco hums, pushing past her husband with a hot water bottle in her hands as she heads into her daughters bedroom, "There we go, Angel, that should help,"

"What's going on?" Tenya asks as he knocks on the door slightly and pokes his head in to see his daughter snuggling in a sea of plush cuddly toys and blanket, "What's happened? Is she okay?"

"It's just feminine things, sweetie, everything is fine," Ochaco reassures him as she kisses her daughters forehead and rubs her back as she sips at her hot chocolate with whipped cream and sprinkles, "Our little baby girl is becoming a little woman,"

"Oh?... what do you — oh! Oh!" Tenya gasps in realisation as he looks toward his wife before looking toward his daughter who bites her lip and fiddles with the edge of her bedspread, "Oh that's wonderful, how you feeling?"

"I'm in pain, dad, how is that wonderful?" The girl deadpans through gritted teeth as she holds her hot water bottle against her stomach and shifts slightly with a sigh, "God this hurts..."

"She's not going to school today," Ochaco says to her husband making him let out a sound of protest before whining as she holds her hand out, "She is in pain, periods are no picnic and they can be painful depending on the severity. This is her first period and she's not used to it, I'm putting my foot down and telling you that she's staying home,"

"But you work with your p —"

"I have also dealt with them for over twenty years," Ochaco tells him crossing her arms over her best as she looks toward her significant other, "Tenya, you don't deal with this so you have no input on this,"

"Darling, I think you're being a bit —"

"No uterus, no opinion!" (Y/n) says looking toward her father with her arms crossed over her chest with a frown, "Rachel Green says no, so you can't have an opinion on this!"

"But she's not si —"

"Tenya, honey, I love you," Ochaco hums before grabbing his wrist and dragging him out of his daughters bedroom before pushing him into the hallway, "But this is something that you cannot ignore. This is her first period and she needs to be supported. She's embarrassed enough as it is and she's anxious... don't be the guy that dismisses this because then she'll think that her period isn't something she should care about..."

Tenya sighs to himself and rubs the back of his neck with a small hum. Ochaco sends him a reassuring smile as she kisses his cheek before handing him a small pink book. The male inspects it before gawking at the title: 'Periods for Dummies' making Tenya groan.

"Read this, it should give you the ins and outs of everything," Ochaco explains before looking back when her daughter calls out for her, "She's having today off, end of story. If she still feels like this tomorrow then she'll stay again. I'm not having her feel uncomfortable at school,"

"Okay," Tenya hums looking toward Ochaco before kissing her cheek. The male's eyes lighting up when he thinks of something, "Maybe I could get her some chocolate? And some of that mochi she likes? The strawberry and the milk mochi?"

"I think she'd like that," Ochaco hums with a smile before turning on her heel and heading toward her daughter. The girl whining slightly as she shifts to get comfortable, "Hey, Angel, how about I put Friends on? Yeah? Maybe Hiko could come over later?"

(Y/n) nods softly before giggling as Ochaco sticks her tongue out and puts on her favourite show. Her eyes glimmering with happiness as she leans back against the headboard with her mother sitting beside her. The girl kissing her daughters temple while braiding her hair slightly as she puts on her favourite episode.

Ochaco knows how uptight Tenya can get about their daughter missing school. Yet, she knew that he needs to learn that sometimes she doesn't have to physically throw up to stay off school. School isn't everything. School is only a fraction of her life and it doesn't define who she is. Their daughter is smart, yes... but that doesn't mean that she has to be at school every possible hour she can.

It's not even possible...

"You know your father doesn't mean to be like that sometimes, right?" Ochaco asks looking toward his daughter who shrugs and nibbles at her bar of chocolate, "He's just very misinformed on this sort of thing because his family is mainly men, but I'll teach him,"

"Okay,"...

"He's gone to get your chocolate too!"...

"Yay!"...

💚 TodoBakuDeku 🧡

Humming gently to himself, Katsuki walks through the hall with a laundry basket full of dirty laundry. The male smiling to himself as he heads downstairs and finds his daughter cuddling into the couch with Snowball snuggling into her lap. As he walks into the kitchen, he sets the basket down onto the floor before loading the dirty washing into the washing machine to begin the washing cycle.

As he loads in the clothes, he makes sure they all have empty pockets and that there isn't any tissues anywhere. Things like that. There goes Shoto's underwear and Izuku's pants and Katsuki's black skull shirt that he wears religiously to bed now. In goes in his daughters little black dress, his husbands socks and their daughters pair of tights. As he loads the washing machine, he comes across a pair of bloody underwear.

What on earth?...

Sighing gently to himself, he shuts the washing machine door and starts the cycle before grabbing a bowl to fill with water and chemicals to lift the stain. His eyes checking to see who's underwear it is to go scold them for not telling him that they needed stain control before freezing when he sees the size tag. The blonde immediately dropping the underwear in the bowl and heading toward the living room.

They were his daughters! That could only mean one thing... and one thing only!

As he walks into the living room, he clears his throat. Both of his husbands and his daughter look up at him before sending him a smile. His daughter sending him an anxious smile before going back to fiddling with her pet dog's collar. Her eyes avoiding his as she shifts uncomfortably with a small wince before shaking it off, trying not to let anything show. However, Katsuki is way too perceptive and he knew exactly what was going on.

"(Y/n), honey?" Katsuki asks looking toward his daughter, smiling reassuringly as the girl looks up from her lap to see what's going on, "Can I have a word with you please? Come upstairs,"

Nervously, the girl nods and slides off the couch with Snowball close behind her. A small sniffle leaving her lips as she kisses her fathers cheek before scurrying upstairs with Katsuki close behind her. The blonde leading his daughter to her bedroom making her fiddle with her nails nervously as he shuts the door and sits her down on her bed before kneeling in front of her. Her eyes shimmering with fear as Katsuki clears his throat.

She thought that he wouldn't see them. That he would just put the underwear in the washing machine and be none the wiser. She completely forgot that this week is her mother's turn to do laundry and he inspects everything so nothing clogs up the machine and that no ones clothes gets stained with another colour (Shoto once turned all the white clothes pink! He was never allowed to do laundry ever again). Her stomach swirls with anxiety, worried that her mother is going to start yelling at her for not telling him.

"(Y/n), look at me," Katsuki says softly, rubbing her arms as she slowly meets his eyes and takes a nervous breath, "Is there something that you want to tell me?"

"I — I... Uh..." (Y/n) mumbles nervously with a small sigh, sniffling as she plucks the hairs from her hem of her jumper, "N — no?... I'm okay, mama... everything's fine,"

"(Y/n), please don't lie to me," Katsuki tells her softly, taking her hands into his as she blinks back anxious tears and looks up at him, "Sweetie, there was blood in your underwear... you need to tell me right now, is this your period or do I need to call the hospital?"

"P — Period... I — I didn't want to say anything... daddy gets really weird when it comes to girly stuff," (Y/n) explains softly, squeaking softly as Katsuki pulls her into his arms and rocks her to and from, "I — I found the pads... I just have... cramps,"

"You could have told your papa or I, we would have helped," Katsuki says softly, wiping her eyes as she takes a deep breath and sniffles, "Sweetie, we're here to help you, okay? Don't feel like you can't talk to us,"

"Sorry mama," (Y/n) says softly, giggling when Snowball nuzzles at her cheek and licks her hand, "Can we just stay up here? We can watch the Suneater documentary? Hiromi says it's really good,"

"Of course we can, I just need to get Papa to fill the dishwasher and get us some snacks to pig out on," Katsuki tells her with a smile, rubbing his nose against hers with a chuckle before pushing to his feet, "You go put the documentary on okay?"

Nodding gently, (Y/n) slides onto her bed and turns on her tv to put the Suneater documentary on. While she sorts that out, Katsuki heads downstairs and shuts the living room door before turning off the tv making Izuku whine and Shoto frown toward him. The two males watching their blonde husband as he walks toward the front and crosses his arms over his chest.

"Listen to me because this is a big deal," Katsuki begins leaning against the unit and watching as Izuku looks toward Shoto before back toward his husband, "(Y/n) has started her period, I'm gonna call Aunt Inko to come and help her because she'll know more about it than us. Shoto, don't do anything stupid,"

"Is she okay? Does she need any painkillers? Any heating pads?" Izuku asks pushing to his feet and immediately heading to the kitchen to grab some pain relief stuff, "Is she heavy or light? My mom can get her a little basket and we can make a cute little box! I'll get her chocolate too and maybe —"

"Do I need to get any bandaids for her? How would they fit? Wouldn't it hurt?"...

"Sho, I love you but maybe sit this out until your mom educates you on periods,"...

"I'll call Rei and Ma,"...