❤️ TodoDeku 💚

Birthday Boy : Shoto Todoroki

Shoto can't help but chuckle to himself as he follows his family through the parking lot of the local ice skating rink with a small smile. His little girl perched happily on his shoulders as he walks through, letting his daughter fiddle with his red and white locks while she babbles to Fuyumi about anything and everything. (Y/n)'s eyes shimmering with excitement as her little feet wiggle with anticipation. A bright grin on her lips as Shoto walks into the centre and Enji sorts out their booking.

With the winter air blowing through the houses of Japan, the cold was the favourite time of the year for most of the Todoroki family. A time where people can snuggle up under blankets by the fire with a cup of hot cocoa with squishy sweet marshmallows. A time where everyone can play in the snow and create snowball fights to conquer one another.

A time where it's Shoto Todoroki's birthday. A time where the Todoroki family can come together and celebrate the birthday of the golden child of the family (as Toya likes to put it). A time where Shoto can be lavished with gifts and tons of affection whether he wants it or not.

January 11.

To celebrate his birthday this year, Rei and Enji had decided to take their youngest to the ice rink like they once had when he was a small child. The parents wanting to show their granddaughter how to ice skate as well as let their children have fun and try to make them all feel somewhat like a family again after everything they've been through together. Something that the whole family could partake in and have a bit of fun.

And get competitive when it concerns Natsuo, Toya and Shoto on who can skate the quickest (Natsuo's the reigning champions thus far).

With how high status the Todoroki family is (and how much attention it attracts due to a certain someone), Enji had rented out the whole facility to prevent any unwanted attention. This was a family matter, a private affair. The public didn't need to know what Shoto was doing for his birthday, after all. It was a day for him to spend with family and be spoiled. Not play twenty questions on what his relationship is like and what his family is like at the moment.

Once everything was paid for and everyone had their ice skates, each of them made their way into the rink. Fuyumi helping little (Y/n) into her skates while Shoto and Natsuo instantly wrestle their way onto the ice to try and be the first one on there. Izuku watches with a soft smile as his husband skates across the ice like he owns it while Enji slowly edges onto it with Toya close behind (the son close to pushing his father onto the ice).

"Come on, little one," Enji calls out to his granddaughter who's nervously clinging to Izuku like her life depends on it, her eyes focusing on the ice like it's foreign, "It'll be okay, I promise,"

"Let's go join daddy," Izuku coos gently, running his fingers through her hair before slowly etching onto the ice and holding her hand as they slowly begin to make their way across the ice, "Mama's got you, don't worry; mama won't let you fall I promise,"

"You got it, Cinder," Shoto reassures her, kneeling down on the ice and opening his arms out to her as she hides her face in her mothers pant leg, "Come on, show daddy how much of a big girl you can be,"

"She doesn't know how to skate you morons," Toya says rolling his eyes and skating to his niece who squeaks and nervously hides herself deeper in her mothers safety, "Come on, (Y/n), let uncle Toya teach you since these idiots can't do anything right,"

Slowly, (Y/n) takes her uncles hand and giggles slowly as Toya leads her around the rink with him leading the way. The girl not moving her feet, the older male doing most of the work for them so she gets the hang of keeping upright on the blades of the ice skates. Toya keeps a firm grip on his niece to prevent her from falling.

Meanwhile, while Toya is teaching his niece how to ice skate (and inevitably stealing the favourite uncle title), Shoto and Izuku skate around hand in hand with a smile. The greenette standing by his husband steals a couple of kisses every now and then and smiles brightly toward his husband whenever he looks his way. The married couple having the best time of their lives.

"Maybe we should go ice skating more often," Shoto says gently, pulling away from his husband to do a turn combination on the ice with minimal error, "It'll be fun and (Y/n) will learn how to ice skate;"

"That does sound fun," Izuku hums, giggling as Shoto skates around him and kisses him softly, "Are you happy? You enjoying your birthday?"

"Yeah, but I'll enjoy anything if it's with you and my little girl," Shoto hums, kissing his forehead as they skate round the bend and hold each other's hands, "I can see if dad can keep (Y/n) for the night, we can have a little date night it you want,"

"That sounds perfect," Izuku says with a small giggle, blushing as Shoto squeezes his bottom playfully before he skates off to pick up his daughter from his older brothers grasp, "They're so cute..."

Shoto smiles as his daughter happily snuggles into his arms. The male skates around the rink with his daughter in his arms and rubs her back as she plays with his hair and sneezes a little flame.

"Happy birthday, daddy, I love you,"...

"I love you too baby, wanna stay with Grandpa tonight? You can make daddy his birthday cake,"...

"Yay!"...

💛 KamiShin 💜

Birthday Boy : Hitoshi Shinso

Denki can't help but grin to himself as he heads down the street with his hand intertwined with his husbands. The male unable to contain his excitement while (Y/n) runs off ahead of them and stopping for them to catch up. Both father and daughter riddled with anticipation for what's about to come! The pair of them wanting to see their husband/father's reaction for their little surprise.

Today, despite how much Hitoshi refuses to believe that it is, its Hitoshi's birthday! A day where Denki and (Y/n) could spoil their husband/father without a single word of protest unless Hitoshi wanted to have their wrath.

So, as a surprise, the pair of them had planned a rather exciting thing for the violet haired male. Denki has been planning this ever since Hitoshi's birthday last year, he's been adamant that this surprise will be the best surprise ever! It had to be his best idea yet! Hitoshi would be loving him for ever and ever and ever after this birthday treat!

Just you wait!

As they edge further toward the surprise, (Y/n) can't contain her giggles. The girl skipping up ahead and bouncing up and down happily as she wants her parents to hurry up so Hitoshi could experience the surprise that they worked so hard to for. A bright smile on her lips as Hitoshi ruffles her hair and walks on forward.

When they reach the building, Hitoshi gawks at the door before looking toward Denki and (Y/n) who smiles happily and wait in anticipation for Hitoshi's input on the whole surprise. The violet haired male clears his throat before looking back toward the door and grins to himself. The male shaking his head with a chuckle and kisses his husband gently before ruffling his daughters hair.

Hitoshi couldn't argue when his surprise was a visit to a cat cafe!

Smiling happily, Hitoshi opens up the door and the bell chimes gently. Denki and (Y/n) walk in after Hitoshi and smile as they make themselves comfy on a booth before looking over their menu while Hitoshi's eyes focus on the gaggle of cats walking around the cafe as if it were their own home. Some cats fast asleep on their little beds. Some greeting paying patrons.

"What do you want, Toshi?" Denki asks, tilting his head as he looks toward his husband who flicks his eyes toward him before looking back, "Cake? Panini? Salad?"

"Uhh..." Hitoshi drawls, distracted by a cute little tabby ginger cat that brushes itself up against his leg, "Um... I'll just have some cake Denks,"

"Are you seriously choosing a cat over me right now?" Denki deadpans, staring at his husband who pulls the ginger cat in his lap and begins cuddling it happily, completely ignoring Denki's gawking face, "I'm more interesting than a damn cat,"

"No you aren't papa," (Y/n) says, already plays with three cats with a happy giggle, "Cats are fun!"

"Maybe I should buy a cat onesie," Denki says with a small pout, ordering their food quickly at the counter and paying before coming back with a whine, "Hitoshi! You're so mean to meeeee!"

"You're so old, daddy," (Y/n) says as she watches her dad feed the cats some treats with a small chuckle before he narrows his eyes and looks toward his little girl who sends him an innocent smile, "Like Grandpa Zawa and Granpa Zashi!"

"Careful, you," Hitoshi hums, poking his daughters nose making her giggle and stick her tongue innocently, "I'm not that old, firefly,"

"Are too!"...

"Are not,"...

"Are too!"...

💛 EraserMic 🖤

Birthday Boy : Hizashi Yamada

Hizashi is one thing : loud.

So when it came to celebrating something such as his birthday, it couldn't be a silent affair. He wanted it to be the biggest and loudest and most craziest affair ever! He wanted a big house party with music thrashing through every wall, with streamers and balloons everywhere and a big cake dedicated to him amongst a huge catering table full of all kinds of party food. Something that everyone would remember.

Unfortunately, that was the sort of thing that Shota hated. The black haired male hated it when there was a party, even in his school, so he would go and hide in the corner out of sight and out of attentions way. Shota loved to celebrate his husbands birthday but not with the big parties that Hizashi loves so much.

However, that was what the house was like right now.

With the addition of Denki Kaminari in their family now (considering Hitoshi and him have been dating almost ten years now) the parties have gotten even louder. Not only did they have their friends from high school at the party, they also had some of Shota's old class there too. Shota swore he saw Mina, Sero, Kirishima and Bakugo (who didn't seem to happy to be there in the first place) as well as Monoma and Tetsu from class B (Shinso probably inviting them).

So if a party like usual was unbearable, this sort of party was below the belt and way out of Shota's comfort zone...

Why couldn't he just nap?

Despite how introverted Shota is, both of his girls were extremity extroverted. Eri was with Bakugo, the girl pulling the blonde around the room to get him to help her with drinks and food. The thirteen year old also getting Bakugo to tell her stories about Deku in action (which he didn't appreciate at all).

Meanwhile, (Y/n) was having fun with her Uncle Oboro and Uncle Tensei. The little girl was dancing around the room with Oboro twirling her around the room and throwing her into the air from time to time with a bright laugh. His bright blue eyes shimmering with happiness as he looks toward his best friend, Shota and pouts toward him.

"Come on Sho!" Oboro whines, looking toward Shota who shakes his head and sips at his glass in the corner, "Come on~ You know you wanna have a boogie~"

"I am not dancing with you, you look like a complete idiot," Shota replies over the loud music, wincing as the beat drops and rattled through the house, "I'm happy in my corner,"

Oboro pouts to himself and walks off to go get a drink while (Y/n) skips toward her papa and to join him in the corner. The male smiling softly as she snuggles into his arms and kisses his cheek. While partying, Hizashi catches sight of his husband and smiles gently. He walks toward Shota and (Y/n) and kisses his husbands cheek.

"You okay?" Hizashi asks gently, making sure his husband is comfortable despite being at a party, "You wanna go upstairs babe?"

"It's fine, we wanna be here for your birthday party," Shota says softly, kissing his husband gently and smiling toward his husband, "You go have fun babe,"

"Are you sure?" Hizashi asks, twirling a strand of Shota's hair around his finger while Shota nods softly and smiles, "Hey, I love you,"

"I love you too," Shota replies, holding (Y/n) close as she yawns and stretches his arms over her head with a hum, "Now go have fun, we'll be okay,"

Slowly, Hizashi nods and leaves his husband and daughter be before going to dance with Eri. The blonde smiling toward his husband as he twirls his oldest daughter around and lets her have a bit of fun.

Shota watches from the corner with a happy smile, watching his husband have fun with Tensei and Oboro and Nemuri. The male rocking his daughter in his arms as she yawns and falls asleep, the music dead to her ears. Shota doesn't have to be included in the party to know how happy his husband is. Hizashi knows that Shota loves him even if he's in the corner.

After all, it's Hizashi's birthday...

Shota would be able to endure this...

Even if it's just for his husband...

🤍 TodoBaku 🧡

Birthday Boy : Shoto Todoroki

Katsuki sits up slowly in bed as he hears the sounds of pots and pans clanking together downstairs, his eyes narrowing as he hears the sound again. What on Earth is going on? Taking a deep breath, Katsuki swings his legs out of bed and pushing himself to his feet and slides into his slippers with a small hum. His eyes blinking a couple of times to adjust to the change of lighting from his bedroom to the hallway. The sounds of the pots ringing through the house makes his curse.

Thank god Shoto is such a heavy sleeper.

As he walks down the stairs, he arches a brow as he hears the small patter of feet moving around the kitchen. A small voice mumbling to themselves as they make a racket around the kitchen for whatever reason they would muster up. Chuckling to himself, Katsuki heads toward the kitchen and leans against the doorway. His heart almost melts on sight at the little scene before him.

Standing on a dining chair at the counter, (Y/n) was trying to make some sort of meal. The little girl talking to herself as she has the recipe book beside her to aid her into making whatever she had planned. Eggs and flour were everywhere. There was a huge puddle of flour on the floor that irked Katsuki to no end.

But what was (Y/n) doing? She knows she's supposed to have supervision if she's doing anything in the kitchen. Just in case she hurts herself.

But thank god Socks was still asleep!

"And what might you be doing, little lady," Katsuki asks, chuckling as (Y/n) squeaks nervously and looks toward her mother as she fiddles with her nails, "What are you doing on your own in the kitchen? You know you need someone with you to make sure you're safe,"

"I — I wanted to make daddy breakfast in bed," (Y/n) replies nervously, smiling gently as she points toward the pancake recipe laid out perfectly in front of her to follow, "Since it's his birthday..."

"You're so sweet, squirt," Katsuki hums, ruffling her hair gently making her giggle and look up at her with shimmering eyes of hope, "Why don't we make it together? Hm? Then we can give daddy a big surprise,"

"Yeah! Yeah!" She says excitedly, clapping her hands as Katsuki takes a good look at the mixture and takes a deep breath, "Am I doing it right?"

"Well, you put in more than you're supposed to," Katsuki says slowly, assessing the rather huge quantity of pancake batter that lay in the bowl waiting to be cooked, "But we can put that in the fridge and save it for another day if there's leftover,"

"Yay!" (Y/n) cheers, clapping her hands with a bright smile while Katsuki grabs the frying pan that she so clearly missed and begins to heat the pan, "Daddy's gonna love this so much!"

Katsuki can't help but smile to himself as he pours some batter into the pan and lets it fry with a small hum. He can't fault his daughter for trying to spoil Shoto. Especially when Shoto has been working so hard for them for the past couple of months. The male recently campaigning for quirk marriage to be something that shouldn't be allowed to happen and that arranged marriages should be something of the past. Shoto finally having the courage to speak up and tell everyone about his experiences and getting children of quirk marriage and arranged marriage to share their stories.

Being the voice for people that can't find the words.

Shoto had begun to grow into a more confident adult as he grew up. He had become an idol for almost all children and all aspiring heroes. Someone that has been through so much, been pressured and pushed into doing so many things to then end up as one of the biggest hero's in the country. It's very inspiring. Shoto was finally becoming someone that the public had fell in love with even more than they already have.

There was no shock that (Y/n) would want to make breakfast for her father. She idolises the man!

As Katsuki makes the pancakes, his eyes focus on his little girl who's vigilantly sorting out the plates and the toppings of the pancake. The girl giggling to herself as she gets the lemon and sugar out (Shoto is a very basic pancake guy) as well as some strawberries and blueberries to have on top. The pair of them smiling between one another as they do so.

"Right, wanna get daddy's apple juice?" Katsuki asks as (Y/n) is handed one of the glasses to fill full of apple juice since Shoto isn't very taken with orange juice, "Then we can surprise daddy,"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) chirps excitedly as she pours the carton into the glass and grabs Shoto's vitamins too, "Lets go!"

With the pancakes topped perfectly and everything ready for Shoto, Katsuki and (Y/n) head toward the master bedroom where Shoto was laying dead to the world. The dual quirked male one of the most heaviest sleepers known to man. He could sleep through anything, which was a bonus when you were wanting to surprise him with breakfast.

As they walk into the room, Katsuki sets the plate on the nightstand and slides into bed next to his husband while (Y/n) clambers onto the bed and sits on her fathers stomach. The little girl gently pats his cheek with a small hum, wanting to walk him up in the calmest way she can instead of scaring him awake (something that she often does to Enji if she stays the night at the Todoroki Estate).

"Daddy, wake up," (Y/n) whines, shaking her father with a pout making Katsuki laugh, "I made you food! Wake up!"

"I heard food," Shoto mumbles tiredly, groaning gently as he shifts in his bed and sits up with a hum, "What's this about food?"

"(Y/n) made you breakfast in bed," Katsuki explains, letting the girl have all the credit since it was entirely her idea and he just came to make sure the house didn't burn down, "For your birthday since it is your birthday today you beautiful idiot,"

"Oh yeah," Shoto hums with a smile, pulling his daughter into his lap and kissing her cheek making her giggle and look up at him, "What did you make?"

"Pancakes!" (Y/n) chirps, pointing towards the plate full of pancakes with a bright smile as Shoto rubs her back and holds her close, "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you sweetie,"...

"And I did it all by myself too!"...

"Well, I cooked the damn things,"...

💙 ShigaDabi 💜

Birthday Boy : Dabi/Toya Todoroki

Dabi can't help but curse under his breath as he sits on the couch looking toward the television playing some series that Himiko and Magne were watching on Netflix. His fingers slowly stroking Strawberry's soft fur while she snuggles into his lap. The male being in a sour mood ever since he woke up this morning as he stares at the liquid in his glass. He couldn't smile today. He can't bring himself to do it. His eyes lazily blinking as he tries to think of a way to try and forget that today is probably the day that he hates the most.

January 18. Toya Todoroki's birthday. His own birthday. The day where he was born and thrust into a life where his father refused to let him be who he wanted and shunned him the moment he was deemed useless.

Dabi hates his birthday with a passion. He hated the day just because it was his birthday. He didn't like his birthday. It just reminded him of the saddening birthday parties he used to have as a child. Stuck at home wanting his father to come home to celebrate his birthday with him, only for him to come straight home and go to his home office or his dojo. He just couldn't be happy on this day. He refuses to be happy on this day.

So he didn't get why his daughter and husband were in the kitchen trying to cheer him up with something.

It was rare for Tomura to even be in the kitchen in the first place. Tomura can't cook. He can't cook without burning the food or disintegrating the oven or even leaving burn marks on the pans. He's very clumsy when it comes to cooking plus he's often scared that oil will jump out when he fries anything.

On the other hand, (Y/n) loves cooking. She loves to help out Kurogiri whenever he makes dinner and she's prone to cook meals with Auntie Fuyumi whenever she can too. She's not as apprehensive about cooking and she's got a couple of scars to prove it due to not wearing oven gloves or having burns from touching her arm to something too hot when she's taking something out.

It might be because of her quirk that she can't tell how hot something actually is.

Everyone was just thankful that Kurogiri was there to oversee everything and make sure that they didn't burn the whole place down. God only knows what would happen if (Y/n) used her quirk on the oven and Shigaraki had a fit. They just hoped that everything went well for the sake of Dabi's sour mood.

To try and cheer the male up, (Y/n) had the idea of making something that her father would enjoy. Since Dabi doesn't necessarily like fish, (Y/n) thought it would be fun to make him some cold soba. Something that Uncle Shoto had taught her to make when she was really hungry. It wasn't a big dish, or something that was incredibly hard to make but she was certain that her father would love the dish!

So here they were, boiling the soba noodles while (Y/n) was nibbling in a cupcake that was supposed to be her fathers. The girl giggling when Tomura disintegrates the knife he was holding as he slices some food.

"You need to wear your gloves papa," (Y/n) points out nibbling on another cupcake, some icing on her nose, "Otherwise RiRi will get mad that he has to buy more stuff,"

"I can't move them as much with the gloves on," Shigaraki complains as he pulls his gloves on with a small grumble and continues to cut with another knife, "Anyway, are you keeping an eye on the pasta?"

"Yeah! It's not done yet!" The girl says rolling her eyes as she increases the temperature of her body to check the pasta in the water, "It's not squishy yet,"

"(Y/n)! Don't stick your hand in boiling water!" Tomura scolds, taking her hand into his own and checking over for injury, "I know you can make it so you can't hurt yourself but don't do that!"

"But I'm fine," (Y/n) insists with a pout, "It's fine, papa, you're so dramatic,"

Tomura pokes her nose gently with a small hum before turning around to finish off chopping up the vegetables to go alongside the soba. Behind them, watching them to make sure everything was okay, was Kurogiri. The male chuckling to himself as he watches his granddaughter nab another cupcake from the tray and dig into it.

"Don't eat too many cupcakes," Dabi warns, walking into the kitchen to see how everything was coming along, "You'll get an icky tummy and daddy doesn't want to clear up your puke. You puke when grandpas around so he cleans it up,"

"Okay!" (Y/n) chirps happily, giggling toward her father as he hugs Tomura from behind to have a look at what they're doing, "We're making you cold soba, daddy!"

"Ooh, how lovely," Dabi hums, kissing his husband on his cheek before ruffling his daughters hair as she eats her cupcake, "No more cupcakes now,"

"What?! But daddy!" She whines, pouting toward him making him snort and shake his head, "I want more!"

"You'll wait til after dinner," Dabi says, moving the cupcake platter out of reach so she couldn't eat any more than she needed to otherwise she'd get sick, "You've already had three, you'll get ill,"

While Dabi and (Y/n) bicker about cupcakes, Tomura drains the soba noodles and places them in ice water to get their temperature down quickly. The male smiles to himself as he pulls the noodles out and into the bowl before garnishing the dish with some spring onions and some seasoning. Tomura then clears his throat and showcases the meal to his husband who purses his lips and takes the bowl.

"There, now stop being such a sour puss and eat," Tomura says, flicking his husbands forehead making Dabi frown gently before grabbing cutlery, "And you, missy, need to stop eating too much sugary foods or you'll get sick,"

"I won't ever get sick, papa, I'm invincible!"...

"So what was that the other month when you threw up?"...

"A graceful way to start the day, papa,"...

❤️ KiriMina 💖

Birthday Boy : Eijiro Kirishima

Mina can't help but giggle to herself in anticipation as she sits on the porch of their back garden with a big bucket full of water balloons. The pinkette grinning to herself as she fills up the dozens of water balloons that she had purchased just for the sole reason of today being her husbands birthday and she wanted to have a little bit of fun and cause some chaos for the day.

Despite it being October, today was a rather hot day. The sun was out with only a few clouds in the sky. The temperature was creeping up ever so slightly making it warm enough for a lovely day in the garden.

Or a BBQ if you're Eijiro Kirishima.

Any chance that man gets, he will host a BBQ. So here they all were, sitting out in the garden with the kids playing in the paddling pool while the adults were milling around and talking. Katsuki standing with Eijiro at the grill, talking to each other about gym routines. Kaminari and Sero were guzzling down mozzarella sticks and some chips and dips. Kyoka and Izuku were sitting by the paddling pool with the kids, making sure they were safe. Little Hiromi splashing in the pool while Ikuya and (Y/n) were playing with the water guns.

With all the water balloons filled up and ready to be launched, Mina sets the big bucket down onto the grass and then sits down beside Kaminari to chomp on some food before Eijiro can finish cooking the meat on the grill. The redhead grins toward his wife as she points toward the water balloons.

"Dinners nearly ready kids, go dry off," Mina calls out, smiling toward her daughter as she and Ikuya set down their water guns, "There's towels in the kitchen for you, and get a towel for Izuku too so he can dry Hiromi off,"

"Okay, mama," (Y/n) chirps happily and kisses her mothers cheek before heading into the kitchen to grab the towels. Her eyes sparkling happily as Ikuya takes his towel and they both dry off the water from their arms and legs before handing Izuku a towel to dry off his little blonde bundle of joy, "Here you go Uncle ZuZu,"

"Thank you sweetie," Izuku hums, kissing her forehead before pulling Hiromi out of the pool and beginning to dry her off, "Can I use your microwave, Mina? I have some baby food Hiromi",

"Yeah, of course," Mina says with a smile, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she pulls her daughter into her lap, "Ooh! There's also a box full of (Y/n)'s old baby clothes if you want them, Eiji said that you needed some more so feel free to have them,"

"Thank you," Izuku says, smiling toward Mina before heading into the house, "Kacchan! Make sure to do my plate too, please! I want pork belly!"

"Don't tell me what to do, Deku," Katsuki calls out, beginning to make his husbands plate regardless while helping (Y/n) with her food, "Hey, princess, what do you want? Burger? Hot dog? Chicken? Pork?"

"Chicken please, Uncle Kacchan," (Y/n) says, watching as Katsuki sorts out her plate and puts everything that she points at onto it with a small chuckle before handing it back to her, "Thank you!"

With everyone sitting at the table, their plates full of food, they begin to dig in happily. Eijiro and (Y/n) telling everyone what happened the other day on the way home from school when they caught one of the parents doing something quite hilarious. Mina and Kyoka gossiping about other heroes, trying to figure out what Iida and Ochaco are up to and what Shoto is doing now and who's the hottest hero.

After everyone has finished their meals, they all put their plates away and cleared the garden of any obstacles. Mina quickly makes sure that Gumdrop is safely in her own pen before giggling and skipping over.

"Now, children, we know the rules?" Mina asks looking toward everyone who's more than ready to throw water balloons at each other, "Baby, what are the rules?"

"There are no rules!" Eijiro proclaims, grabbing an armful of water balloons before anyone else and chucking them at his wife and daughter making them shriek, "Take that!"

"Eiji!" Mina squeals, laughing as the water balloons explode on impact and makes water go everywhere, "Don't hit me! Hit Katsuki!"

Giggling, Ikuya throws some balloons at Katsuki while (Y/n) steals a couple from her fathers pile and gets him from behind. The balloons flying across the garden while everyone chucks them at each other. Kaminari even breaking one in his hands and pouring the water down Katsuki's back while Sero tried to do a face hit.

"You're going down, daddy!"...

"I'd like to see you try!"...

❤️ KiriBaku 🧡

Birthday Boy : Katsuki Bakugo

Eijiro chuckles to himself as he watches his husband pull his daughter into his arms and lets her climb into the tree with a bright grin. The blonde chuckling to himself as his daughter hoists herself onto the branch and begins to make her way up the tree with a bright giggle. (Y/n) smiling to herself as she sits up on one of the branches and looks around for some pears or apples.

With today being April 20, Katsuki's birthday, Eijiro had found a way to celebrate his birthday that Katsuki will love and adore so much that he won't be against any more of his surprises again. Instead of doing a surprise party or something that Katsuki would absolutely despite, Eijiro decided to use something that Katsuki loves against him.

Hiking!

Katsuki loves to get himself dirty. He loves working hard and feeling that swell of pride in his chest when he accomplishes something. So, Eijiro had decided to take his family out hiking. He had planned the perfect trail to lead them up to where the big surprise for the birthday is. He just couldn't wait for Katsuki to see it! He's going to love it so much!

Right now, Katsuki was getting (Y/n) to pick some apples off the apple tree that they had found. The blonde guiding his daughter in the way of where the apples are as she moves across the branches and pulls off whatever apples she finds and drops them for Eijiro and Katsuki to catch. The blonde already emulating some ideas on what to do with them. Maybe a crumble or a pie could be could.

"That all of them?" Katsuki asks looking up at the tree as (Y/n) begins to make her way down with a small hum, "Good, we got enough apples for a crumble brat,"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) chirps happily as she jumps down from the tree into her fathers arms and kisses his cheek before being set on her feet, "Lets keep going! Maybe we could find a pear tree?"

Eijiro smiles and kisses his husband as (Y/n) races ahead of the trail to try and find a bush full of berries or another fruit tree to add to their crumble or their pie for another day. Katsuki leans into his husband and snuggles into his warmth as they walk down the trail and step over overgrown roots.

The further along the trail they get, the closer they get to the clearing where Katsuki's surprise is. Eijiro's excitement making the redhead buzz happily. A grin on his lips as they head over the hill to the clearing where he had everything set up perfectly. As soon as his eyes land on the clearing, Katsuki's eyes widen and he smiles gently as he looks toward his husband who chuckles.

"Surprise babe," Eijiro coos, hugging his husband from behind and kisses his cheek, "Happy birthday,"

On the clearing, a beautiful set up stood before them. A marquee stood tall with silk covering and a big white board standing at the back of the marquee. Their car was parked in front, with a projector balanced on the hood. Inside the marquee were beanbag chairs, blankets and pillows and bags of treats for them all to dig into.

"Jesus... when did you do all this?" Katsuki asks looking toward his daughter and husband who smile happily toward him and head toward the marquee, "You spoiling me today? Huh?"

"You know I like to spoil," Eijiro says with a smile, letting (Y/n) get herself comfortable in the beanbag chairs before joining her with Katsuki and kisses her cheek, "Plus I thought you'd appreciate this more than having a big party,"

"Well, I appreciate this very much," Katsuki hums, kissing his cheek and getting comfortable while Eijiro chooses a movie to watch, "This is amazing, Eiji,"

Beaming with pride, Eijiro grins to himself and mentally screams in triumph at how happy Katsuki is. He picks out a movie and lets it begin while Katsuki begins to dig into the treats that they bought. The little family snuggles into one another and watches the movie.

"Happy birthday daddy, did you like your present?"...

"Thank you brat, you and your mama are the best present I could have,"...

"You're so cheesy,"...

💙 IidaOcha 💖

Birthday Boy : Tenya Iida

Tenya chuckles gently to himself as he walks into his home from his nightly patrol to find his daughter snuggling into the couch watching a movie while eating some chocolate pudding with a small hum. Her eyes sparkle excitedly as she sees her father walk in and races into his arms making him laugh and pick her up kissing her cheek as she snuggles into his warmth. Tenya's eyes happily shimmering as his daughter kisses his cheek to say hello.

Hearing her daughter squeal, Ochaco leaves the kitchen and smiles seeing her husband. The woman joining the cuddle that Tenya and (Y/n) are having and kisses her husband before clearing her throat and giggling to herself. The brunette skips toward the kitchen before resurfacing holding a huge birthday cake dedicated to the megane.

The cake was something that both Ochaco and (Y/n) had spent their evening working on for a good couple hours. The cooking/baking didn't take long. It was he decorating that took most of the time. It was a simple two tiered cake covered with blue frosting and the words 'Happy Birthday Tenya' on top.

"Happy birthday daddy!" (Y/n) cheers, clapping her hands happily as she beams toward her father who chuckles and kisses her nose, "We made you cake! We hope you like it!"

"Well, thank you very much," Tenya hums, kissing her cheek and rubbing her back as she snuggles into him with a giggle, "How was your day? You get up to much other than bake a cake?"

"We watched a couple movies," Ochaco says with a bright smile, giggling as she sets the cake down onto the coffee table, "Went for a walk to get a couple things from the store,"

"How exciting," Tenya hums setting his daughter down onto her feet making her smile softly and skip back onto the couch to continue eating her chocolate pudding, "Glad to know chocolate pudding is more interesting than me,"

Rolling her eyes playfully, Ochaco hugs her husband by the side and kisses his cheek as he holds her close. After having a small mental conversation with each other, Tenya heads toward his bedroom to get out of his patrol uniform and into some comfortable clothes. The megane smiling to himself as he comes back downstairs to find Ochaco with a big stack of blankets and pillows ready to make a pillow fort to watch more movies and eat junk food.

Sure, Tenya isn't an advocate for candy and sugary foods but he does like to indulge in them every once in a while.

Catching on to what her parents want, (Y/n) slides off the couch and sets her chocolate pudding down onto the coffee table to help make the pillow fort that her parents wanted to make. The little girl giggles gently and drapes blankets over the pillow foundation before beginning to layer the pillows to make little pillars issuing the back of the couch.

Pillow forts were often something the family likes to make whenever they have nothing else to do. Watching movies in a pillow fort made things ten times better than it usually is. You could snuggle up with each other, be nice and cosy and warm.

Once the fort is complete, (Y/n) and Ochaco head to the kitchen to grab some bags of candy to fill the bowls. One bowl holding some chocolate buttons. Another bowl holding ice cream mochi and another holding gummy worms, gummy bears and cola bottles. Others holding sour candy and popcorn.

With everything ready, Ochaco and (Y/n) slide into the pillow fort with Tenya before snuggling into him and setting the bowls around them. Tenya grabs the remote and turns on Netflix with a small hum before letting his daughter pick out a movie to watch. The male just happy to have family time with his girls.

"How was patrol?" Ochaco asks gently, running her fingers through her daughters hair as (Y/n) sleepily yawns and snuggles into her father, "Catch any bad guys? Did you see Hitoshi or Izuku?"

"It was quite quiet actually," Tenya replies softly, chuckling to himself as he hears the tiny snores of his little girl as she falls asleep on his side, "I saw Izuku though, told me that Hiko's joining a club,"

"Yeah, Hiko's playing soccer," Ochaco hums softly, kissing her husbands cheek, "Happy birthday Ten, I love you,"

"I love you too baby, thank you for today,"...

"You'd know I'd do anything for you,"...

💚 TodoBakuDeku 🧡

Birthday Boy : Izuku Midoriya

Shoto stands at the kitchen counter reading over the recipe for the three tiered birthday cake that they're going to make with a small hum. His eyes following across the lines to make sure he has a good grasp on what he's actually supposed to do for the cake before he royally ruins it. The male nodding as he finally comes to grips with it and takes a deep breath.

Thank god he had Katsuki and (Y/n) to help him out.

With today being Izuku's birthday, Katsuki and (Y/n) and Shoto planned to bake a big cake for Izuku. All three of them had designed each tier and bought everything in advance. They had everything planned out perfectly. They knew who was doing what, when they were doing it and how they were doing it. It was going to be perfect! It had to be perfect! This was for their ball of sunshine after all.

After washing their hands, tying their hair back (if they were Shoto or (Y/n)) and putting on their cooking aprons, they set to work. Katsuki leading the charge by weighing everything before letting (Y/n) put everything in the bowl and stirring it together while Shoto greases the pans and makes sure Snowball is out of the kitchen. The three of them working together to make sure that this will be the best cake that they can do.

As she mixes the ingredients, (Y/n) watches as Katsuki grabs a couple of extra things to add to each of the layers. Sprinkles for one layer. Chocolate chips for another. The girl giggling when she divides the batters into three separate tiers so they could all begin mixing in the extra ingredients before they put them into the oven. Each of them making sure that each tier is perfectly mixed before placing them on the shelves in the oven and letting them cook.

"Is everything sorted?" Katsuki asks looking toward Shoto as (Y/n) begins to lick the bowl and eat up the raw cake batter with a happy giggle, "His presents all wrapped? Balloons up? Streamers sorted?"

"I think so," Shoto says checking the living room with a small hum to make sure everything is in place, "Yeah, everything's sorted, it's all in place and it's all ready for Izu,"

"Perfect," Katsuki hums, ruffling his daughters hair gently before beginning to wash up the dishes to make sure it's all clean and he doesn't have to worry about it later on in the evening, "Ready to decorate the cake sweetie? Ready to show daddy how good you are at decorating cakes?"

"Yeah!" (Y/n) chirps happily as she finishes licking up the bowl and sets it on the side for Katsuki to clear up, "Mama taught me how to pipe icing on the cake, dad,"

Shoto freezes and looks toward his daughter while Katsuki looks back toward him. The dual quirked male looks at his little girl before kneeling down and taking her head into his hands to check for any injury making her frown gently.

"It's not dad, my name is daddy," Shoto says with wide eyes making (Y/n) giggle and shake Shoto's hands off her, "It's daddy, don't say dad yet you're still my baby girl,"

"You're so silly daddy," (Y/n) says giggling, laughing as Shoto ruffles her hair and picks her up, "I love you,"

"I love you too," Shoto hums, pouting as Katsuki snorts at him before checking on the cakes that are cooking away in the oven, "You gonna start calling mama, mom y —"

"No she ain't, I'm mama until I die," Katsuki says pulling the cakes out of the oven, smirking as he hears (Y/n) giggling to herself, "And papa will be papa until he dies,"

After waiting for the cakes to cool, they begin their decorating. (Y/n) beginning by rolling a sheet of blue icing paper over the cakes with a crumb layer of frosting on it making her smile happily. Shoto stands on the sidelines holding sprinkles and pearls to place onto the icing paper when she's finished.

It takes a while but it finally gets finished and the trio takes a step back to admire the birthday cake they had worked so hard to make. Pride swelling in their chest as they assess the cake and realise how perfect it is for Izuku.

He's going to love this!

Speaking of the devil, Izuku walks into the house with a small hum and chuckles as (Y/n) races into his arms and kisses his cheek when he picks her up. The greenette smiling toward his husbands as he shares soft kisses with each of them before gawking at the cake.

"Oh my god.... that's huge," Izuku points out, looking toward the cake and smiling brightly toward his husbands who rub the backs their necks, "Wow... this is amazing..."

"Happy birthday, papa!" (Y/n) declares happily while Izuku gushes over the cake with a sparkle in his eyes, "We love you!"

"Well, I love you all so much too, this cake is amazing,"...

"You wanna eat it?"...

"It's too nice to eat,"...