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Kiribaku Future Children

Ryou

Mia

On the satellite images the hurricane
had looked beautiful, a perfect swirl of white no more threatening than cream stirred into coffee. Everyone prayed it didn't come their way, that it would leave their home alone, but it had to go somewhere. I guess it could have gone out to sea but its trajectory was to hit the coast and keep on going inland. The media was in a panic, alerting every citizen of Japan to lock their windows and door and to remain inside unless further notice. Naturally UA held its own necessary precautions and ordered student to remain in the dorms rather than go home for the weekend.

The power had knocked out already but thankfully, Todoroki and Momo worked together to produce candles to provide some light. Mostly every student huddled together in the center of the common room in a giant heap of fabric. It was like a usual 1A sleepover, however a light mist of fear hung in the air. Even Bakugou who usually hid in his room was leaning against the window watching trees whip back and forth with the force of the wind.

A loud crash interrupted the quiet chatter of the students, making several jump. "Was that the front door?" Izuku asked, already standing to go investigate the noise. "Don't be stupid no one is at the door there's a fuckin hurricane outside!" Bakugou rolled his eyes, joining Kirishima on the small couch. Izuku rolled his eyes and looked through the peep hole, gasping in surprise before scrambling to open the door.

As soon as the latch was undone two children came barreling into the common room with terrified eyes. The eldest was a boy with black hair and piercing red eyes, lips turned down in a scowl. Behind him was little girl with matching red eyes and dusty blonde hair. Unlike him she was injured, blood running down her temple. The children were covered head to tow in dirt, clothes mangled.

"Are you okay?" Izuku said softly, crouching to their level. A few students stood to see what was going on, all looking surprised at the sight of children! "I want daddy..." The little girl whimpered, huddling closer to the boy. Izuku's gaze softened "Oh I see your lost? Did you hurt yourself little one?" He reached out to see the damage

Before his hand could make contact, he was sent flying backwards from an explosion to the face. The little boy growled "Don't touch her. We want our dads!" He spat; gaze full of venom. Uraraka managed to catch Deku before he fell, looking concerned. "Your dad probably isn't here honey. This is the UA dorms." She said slowly, trying to reason with the boy.

The young boy seemed to get frustrated with this. "No! Dad and Papa are here! She said they would be here before she sent us here!" He stamped his feet in a childlike manner, voice raising. Bakugou stood, looking annoyed "Why the hell are brats in the dorm yelling?" He growled, Kirishima put a hand on his shoulder, "Easy Bakugou they're probably lost from the storm."

"Daddy!" The little girl began to cry and ran full force to Kirishima's legs, leaving the classroom stunned to silence. Kirishima looked dumb-founded, mouth gapping like a fish for a moment before regaining his composure. "Hey wait a second I'm not your..."

Before he could finish there was a loud explosion, Kirishima barely having enough time to harden. The class looked to Bakugou only to find that he wasn't the one who set it off. The boy held a hand out, now holding his sister behind him, and snarled. "They aren't our dads... they look different."

"What the hell is going on! Shitty hair you have kids?" Bakugou rose a brow, Kirishima frantically shaking his head. "No no I don't!" Izuku nodded, muttering "No Kirishima-kun is right. He couldn't possibly be their father. The boy looks older... what's your names?" He asked, keeping a bit of a distance.

"I'm Ryou Bakugou and this is my sister Mia. Our parents are Eijiro and Katsuki Bakugou. We were sent here in the storm by Aunt Rikiue. There was an attack so we had to leave quickly so dad and papa could fight." While Kirishima and Bakugou stood frozen in silence Deku was already picking apart the situation. "And Mrs. Rikiue.... what is her quirk?"

Mia perked up and waved her hand to get attention on her "Oh I know! Tsy Rikiue. Quirk Time Warp. She creates little rifts in time to pass through. Its super cool! That's how we got here! She said daddy and papa would be come get us soon after it was safe." She said matter of fact, pulling at her brothers' shirt "Ryou stop blasting. Auntie said they wouldn't know us yet remember? They're sill students." She pouted. Ryou and Bakugou were in a staring match, both gazes looking hard and intense like they would kill each other at any second.

"I see! So' you two traveled though time! That makes sense. And I assume Mia was hurt from the villain attack?" Ryou rolled his eyes "Of course shitty Deku..." He mumbled. This broke Bakugou out of his glare, mouth falling slightly "Holy shit this isn't real..."

The class was silent. Then exploded into excitement rambling out 1000 questions leaving the two fathers red in the face. Mia was happy to answer, loving the attention from the girls. "So, Mia how old are you?" Tsu asked, tilting her head "I'm 4! Ryou is 7 and is already super strong with his quirk." She beamed "Four! Your so big already. So, what's your daddy's like from your time?" Ashido asked, the class listening to the child intently

"Well... Papa and Daddy love each other a lot. They're both pro heroes! Papa is number 2 though. Uncle Deku is 1 but Papa says he's gonna beat him soon! Daddy is number 7 but he's working really hard to make it into the top 5 this year. Papa does all the cooking because daddy broke all of Papas plates. "She said, thinking to herself. Suddenly tears began to reach her eyes "I miss daddy..." Kirishima inhaled deeply, trying to process this to the best of his abilities, and walked to the girl "Hey um... I'm daddy, right? And Katsuki is papa? Well... you don't have to miss me I'm here. I know I'm not the same." He tried, face red

Mia sniffled and reached up; eyes wide. "Up?" Instantly she was scooped up into familiar arms, eyes sliding shut since she was exhausted. Ryou walked over to his dad, pulling on his shirt with the same look in his eyes as Mia had. Kirishima inwardly gushed and scooped up the other child, holding both of them awkwardly at first but then situating them into a comfortable position. Bakugou watched them interact with a slight pang of jealousy, crossing his arms and trying to look unaffected.

Ida stood, making strict motions with his hands. "It is late and was past curfew. As far as the children, you two watch them until we can get in contact wit Aizawa. Everyone to their rooms and remember no outside until the storm passes is that understood?" The class murmured their agreements, retreating to their respected rooms. Kirishima and Bakugou lagged behind half because they now had two sleeping children in their possession.

"I have a futon in my room, its bigger than your shitty bed." Bakugou said, eyeing the kids. "Sure, we'll but them down there. Do you want to take one?" Kirishima asked, reading the want in the blondes' eyes. Of course, he simply got a scoff but soon enough the boy was swept up in his arms, "Can't even hold a couple brats?" He adjusted the child in his arms and walked with Kirishima behind him, the atmosphere tense

"So.... Ryou and Mia. They're pretty names... "Kirishima said, ears red. It would be different if they were dating but... they were just friends! Now apparently, they were married with two kids in the future. Did he even like Bakugou like that? Sure, he was manly. Really fuckin strong and cool. He liked being around him. They made a good team. "Why does he have black hair?" Bakugou asked suddenly, kicking open his dorm room door, careful not to trip since the power was out.

"Oh well my hair isn't really red. I dye it. Naturally its black... but they both have red eyes. Ryou also has your quirk, I think. I didn't get a chance to really look at it." He grinned nervously, keeping his voice low to avoid waking up the...their kids.

"You're overthinking this. Just... relax alright. This is future stuff. Let's not think about it too much alright?" Bakugou clumsily dropped the boy on the bed and ran to Momo's room. After a few minutes he came back with appropriate clothing. It took a minute or so for them to change the kids without waking them, since they had little experience with them.

"I guess I should leave you... can you watch them?" Kirishima asked, tension in the air. "Yeah they're fine here... I'll see you tomorrow Shitty Hair... "Just as Kirishima opened the door a small figure popped up from the blankets, rubbing her eyes. "Daddy? Why you leaving?" Mia asked, fear laced in her voice. "They're probably fighting again Mia go to bed. "Ryou grumbled, pulling the covers over his head. Bakugou's eyes widened at this "No were not fighting right shi- I mean E-Eijiro?" He said

"Right Katsu... were not fighting Daddy was just um... locking the door see!" He quickly flipped the latch and crawled back into the queen-sized bed with the two kids. Mia seemed to accept this excuse and latched onto her dad, smiling widely. Even Ryou rolled over and moved closer to him.

Bakugou was noticing a pattern here. It seemed that Kirishima was wanted to everything. He was starting to feel out of place in this family dynamic. Maybe he should just leave the three alone, they looked content without him anyways. Bakugou rose slowly as to not make him noticeable, but failed once Mia's eyes locked on him "Papa its bed time." She said with a small pout and smacked the empty space next to Kirishima.

Instantly though the darkened room Bakugous face lit up red. Nevertheless, he made his way behind Kirishima, kicking off his shoes before entering the bed. To fit them all Ryou and Mia were sandwiched between the blushing heroes. Mia gabbed her daddy and papas' hands, making them wrap their arms around the pair. "Night daddy. Night Papa" She whispered. It took a few minutes but then the children were fast asleep.

Kirishima tried to sleep, he really did. But it didn't help that every time he inhaled Bakugou's fingers would brush ever so slightly across his abdomen, or that the pillow he laid his head on smelt of burnt caramel, or the fact that resting in his arms were supposedly his children! His heavy breathing must have alarmed the other boy because soon the hand that was touching his stomach, was gone. Well not gone, but moving. It was slow, calculated, and Kirishima wanted so badly to open his eyes. The hand traveled lazily around his hip bone, up his side, his arm, across his collarbone, and finally settling on his cheek. He couldn't help but to lean into the touch slightly has a rough calloused thumb caressed his face in a loving touch "Relax Shitty Hair..." He heard the deep sound of Bakugous voice, cutting through the wind outside. Against his own desire to stay awake and feel each slow motion, his body fell into a dreamy state and soon sleep drug him down.

- - - - - - - - -

The next morning was surprisingly normal, save for the newest addition of the future children. Bakugou managed to distatch himself from the cuddle pile of limbs to cook breakfast to everyone, only giving a half- annoyed grumble to his fellow classmates. As students flooded into the common room, the volume rose which mean a certain red head was now trudging into the kitchen. Next to him was Ryou who insisted he hold his half-asleep sister, sending glares to anyone who got too close.

Kaminari perked up at the kitchen table when the children entered, a smirk reaching his lips. "So are we going to address the fact that these are kirishimas and Bakubros future kids! That's crazy!" He gushed, the small family ignoring him. Mina sipped her orange juice and hummed in agreement "Yeah its kinda hard to believe that they're real!" Sero laughed "I wonder if Bakubro is the wife?" He joked

This seemed to get the blondes attention, a growl coming from his lips as he angerly flipped pancakes for his... kids? "Idiot I'm obviously the husband. Ei is the wife." Mia tilted her head a bit at this and giggled "silly Papa.... daddy is the husband remember?" This small comment caused poor Kirishima to nearly choke on his coffee, the Baku-squad dying in a fit of laughter.

Ida had stood up in the commotion to answer the door, being the one closest, to releal a very tired looking Aizawa. The mood of the room quieted slightly as their teacher entered "I hear we have a few visitors?" He said, voice level but his eyes held confusion

Ryou noticed the new presence and got defensive, hand up in threat. Before he could explode Kirishima put a hand on his shoulder. "Hey its okay. This is Aizawa. Do you remember him?" He asked gently. Ryou nodded, lowering his hand "He died last year... in our time." He said, letting the class fall into silence.

Aizawa let the comment fly past him, straightening up as he approached the children. "I have a few questions for you kids. To confirm your identity and get ahold of the situation. I heard you were brought back here by a time traveling quirk, what year are you from?" Mia bit her sleeve as she hid behind Ryou "3450.." She answered. Aizawa nodded. "So roughly 15 years in the future. And your ages are 7 and 4 correct?" They nodded "And how long are you going to be staying with us?"

"Daddy is going to get us soon! He said when its safe he's coming to get us and take us home." Mia said firmly "I see. And by daddy you mean Bakugou?" He asked, confused. Mia shook her head. "No. That's daddy and that's papa." She points to each parent. Aizawa nodded "And Papa...what is he doing?" This sparked an eye roll and loud huff from Ryou "What he usually does. Work and drink." He spat, brushing past Aizawa "And its your fault." He sneered at the man, walking back towards the bedroom.

Aizawa was stunned slightly by this, and Bakugou felt a pit in his stomach at the new information. He was a bad father... of course he was. "Mia... what did he mean by that?" Aizawa asked slowly. Mia bit her sleeve, trying to avoid conflict "Well... Daddy and Papa don't talk about t much... Papa went on a mission a year ago and he was gone for a long time, daddy would cry all the time. But he came back sad... you died saving him and then Papa had nightmares. He and Ryou don't get along anymore. "she whispered. "Mia, I need you to tell me exactly what you know." Aizawa stressed, ushering the students to leave except Kirishima and Bakugou. "Well Papa left to stop someone... with Uncle Deku... someone names All for One. But then Uncle Deku came home without Papa and Daddy told us to go to our rooms. I heard Daddy crying all night. Papa was going for a whole month but then we got a call that he was in the hospital. So, me and Ryou and daddy visited every day till he woke up. But he was different. He was angrier, yelled a lot. He didn't have a lot of time for Ryou anymore...or me. Him and Daddy were fighting a lot when we went to bed because Papa drank a lot. He was sad when you died from the rescue mission." She said quietly.

"Okay that's all I need to know for now. Give me a minute with your dads okay?" She skipped off to the bedroom after her brother. When the last kid was out of earshot Aizawa inhaled deeply "The only thing we can do is wait for your future selves to collect them. Try to keep them alive until then. I have to inform the schoolboard about this." He grumbled and left.

Silence hung in the air as the two boy stood awkwardly until Bakugou broke the silence "So..... I'm a shitty dad, I guess. "He said, voice tight "Don't say that. You heard Mia... from what she says you were captured by the villains for a month. Who knows what happened to you in the future?" He tried to reason with him but of course Katsuki was stubborn "That doesn't matter. You've seen them. They want you they want nothing to do with me." He seether, heart clenching slightly

He flinched when a hand met his shoulder and his body was turned into a pair of all to familiar warm arms. Against his protests he relaxed against the red head almost immediately, arms hung by his side. "Don't say that. You're their Papa remember? Right wife?" He teased lightly. Bakugou sent a half explosion to his face, Kirishima laughing as their noses bumped each other.

"I hate you." Bakugou grumbled, ears red as he looked up into those dazzling red orbs "No you don't. You love me." Kirishima laughed, hand coming down to res on the blonde's slim waist "Do I?" Bakugou breathed, eyes glancing to his slightly chapped lips.

The air was electrified. Never once have the thought of a possible relationship but now as Kirishima held the blonde in his arms, there was no other option. He knew he always wanted him by his side. As a friend, possibly lover. And in the future, it seemed they had a family. It made sense. "Do you?" He breathed, nerves snaking into his voice. Their lips were close, only a hair away from each other.

Bakugou let out a small chuckle, also full of nerves "You tell me shitty hair.." He said, lips barely brushing as he spoke. Kirishima looked at Bakugou's eyes, then to his lips. He slowly reached up to tilt the blondes head, almost closing the distance but, soon two little children decided to interrupt them "Daddy I'm hungry!" Ryou whined, looking unphased by the closeness since his parents showing affection was normal.

Kirishima coughed awkwardly, fumbling to gain composure. "Yeah umm... Papa made breakfast for you two. Ill heat it up." He said, avoiding eye contact with the blonde "No I want Daddy to make me food." He glared, on the verge of a temper tantrum.

That was how the rest of the day went. Daddy this. Daddy that. Every time Bakugou tried to include himself Ryou would push him aside or ignore him. Eventually the blonde gave up and settled on the far end of the couch during movie night, a child's film this time, while Kirishima had both children squeezing close to him. Bakugou would of course never admit it but he was jealous of their connection. This was supposed to be his children too. Bur they didn't want anything to do with him it seemed. He still helped Kirishima with carrying the two to bed, taking Ryou like before. They were both exhausted from parenting all day so it didn't take long for the family all fall asleep. That peace was short lived however as an explosion went off followed by loud sobbing from the sleeping boy. Bakugou was the first to wake up, instantly scooping the child into his arms and sitting up. He didn't know what to do really in these situations, so he did what his mom used to do when he woke to nightmares "Shh... I'm here I'm here...." He whispered, Ryou waking up and crying.

Bakugou did his best to quiet the boy so the other two wouldn't wake up, now rocking his son gently "I'm here it was just a dream...' He said, voice low. Ryou shook his head and pushed against his Papa's chest "I don't want you I want daddy!" Bakugou swallowed hard "I know you do. But you have me now" He said, keeping a grip on him "I don't want you! I don't need you! You're... You're mean! I hate you!" He sobbed.

"I know you do." He replied, voice calm but heart aching "I wish you would go away and leave us alone! I hate you! You don't have time for us anymore!" He spat, but Bakugou tightened his grip on the boy "I'm here aren't I? I'm right here. Papas right here." He cooed, earning a breathless sob from the boy in his arms. "Papa..." Finally, the little boy stopped fighting and was now clinging to Bakugou tightly and openly sobbing

This was the last straw because slowly a pair of tired red eyes opened, looking alert now because of the crying "Hey what's wrong Ryou? Bakugou is he okay?" He asked, worry laced in his voice. Bakugou nodded and rocked the crying boy "Yeah...were okay. Just a little nightmare." He said. Kirishima scooted closer to the pair, one hand resting in the boy's wild black locks. "Want daddy?" He asked

Ryou surprisingly shook his head and buried into Bakugous arms tighter, calming down "Want papa..." he whined. Bakgou would deny to this day but a few tears fell from his face "Shhh Papas here. And daddy. And Mia. Everyone's safe, come on let's lay back down okay?" He coaxed the boy to lay between them and watched as his breathing evened out nice and slow. The last thing Bakugou remembered was a rough hand carding though his hair and warm chapped lips pressing to his temple.

The next few days passed by in a routine. Bakugou woke up to make breakfast for his new family. Kirishima would greet him every single morning with a warm hug in the kitchen, then be shooed away with a cup of coffee. Mia and Ryou would play with the class, and came to training with their parents. They found out quickly the Ryou had the same mannerisms as the blonde. His quirk was called Pop Rocks which was a combination of his fathers' explosions with hardened skin, making him virtually indestructible. Mia however was a little different. She had more of Kirishima's quirk but in hardened form, she could add explosions off her skin on impact.

After ripping apart the training area they would settle in, get baths and eat a big dinner. Then there was Kirishima's favorite part of the day. Night time when they would all squeeze together on the bed and go to sleep. Kirishima would stay up the longest to watch the three sleep, then sneak a kiss to each one of their heads, making Bakugou's especially longer. And every time Bakugous lips would tug up in a soft smile. His grip on them would get a little stronger, and occasionally a mumble would pass his lips. Then they would repeat the day all over again

That was until one day during training there was a bright blue warp gate and 2 figures emerged through, making the whole class crowd around. The older version of Kirishima stood taller than the older Katsuki, and had his hair pulled up in a bun. They wore what looked like hero gear and looked like they just came out of a battle.

The silence was broken when Mia screamed loudly "Daddy! Papa!" She squirmed out of Momo's grip and ran to her real daddy, who immediately scooped her up in a tight bear hug "Oh my little princess daddy missed you so much!" He then smothered her in a plethora of kisses making her shriek with laughter. Ryou hung back by the younger version of his Papa, not looking at the real one who seemed to be eagerly waiting for him. Bakugou sighed and leaned down to eye level with Ryou. "Go on. Remember what I told you. Your Papa....me and him...we both love you. "He said.

Ryou nodded slowly and made his way over to his real parents, eyes focused on the floor. Kirishima saw his son approaching and ruffled his hair, smiling gently. He expected Ryou to want his attention but he walked past him to stand in front of his husband. Katskui looked down at his son, holding his breath and body tense. They had a complicated relationship. Ryou was a Papa's boy... but lately that wasn't the case. Katsuki missed his little devil, but he knew better to make a move without permission. Ryou looked up at his papa, who was covered in dirt and was wearing a broken eye mask. Suddenly all the fear of being abandoned and sadness from missing his real parents reached him and he let out a loud wail "Papa!"

The class was surprised to see how the future Bakugou acted in that moment. He scooped up his little boy and tucked him into his neck, holding him close to his body wait a soft expression, tears staining his cheeks. "Hey little devil... shh no crying Papa and daddy are here were all okay now." He cooed. Ryou shook his head, hiccupping and sniffling "B-but y-you were gone the villains came to our house!" He choked out. Bakugou chuckled and rubbed their noses together "Daddy and Papa would never let anyone hurt you both. That's why we sent you back here. We knew these nerds could take care of you."

Aizawa broke the family moment and stood in front of his students. "I trust the threat is gone since you here to take Mia and Ryou home?" Katsuki tensed at the sound of his former teacher's voice, looking at him with wide eyes "Sir I..." He began but Aizawa stopped him "No. What happened to me was not your fault. I'm a hero. If my fate is to die for my students, I will do so happily. You have a family now?" He smiled at the image of older Kirishima tickling a squirming Mia. Katsuki smiled at them and the child in his arms "yeah...I love them a lot." He said easily. Aizawa nodded "Good. Then keep them safe. No more mourning over the past." He said. "Yes sir"

Eijou seemed to notice the younger version of his husband standing next to his younger self and smiled "Awe Katsuki look how cute you were!" He laughed. Younger Bakugou sputtered, nearly choking on his own spit. "What the hell Shitty Hair!" Kirishima had to hold him back from punching his older self "Easy Bakubro don't punch your future husband!" He scolded.

"Eh babe we gotta get going I'm not sure how long this portal is gonna hold. Plus, we have a week worth of kisses for these two to catch up on. "He kissed Mia's little tummy, making her laugh loudly. Ryou squirmed from his papa's arms, Mia doing the same, and ran back to his younger parents. Kirishima and Bakugou both hugged their future children tightly, dotting kisses on their heads. A few of their classmates also big their farewell. But soon the future family were stepping through the portal, the children going first.

"Study and shit losers. Oh, and Deku...I'm still gonna kick your ass so get stronger." He smirked, then turned to his teacher "Aizawa... thank you for saving me and my family." He then went through the portal. Eijou looked back quickly at his younger self and smirked "You gotta make the first move with that one. But I promise its so worth it." He slipped into the portal before the explosion could hit him

Aizawa dismissed the class after that, seeing that it was close to the end of the say already. The dorm life slipped back to normal after that. The move nights f Disney films were replaced with R rated thrillers. The blocks which everyone kicked around or stepped on were now thrown in a spare closet. No longer where there screams of children in the mornings.

It was late at night and Bakugou couldn't sleep one bit. His room was too empty and far too quiet. So slowly the blonde made his way out to the kitchen, only to find he wasn't the only one awake. A certain red head was boiling tea leaves, looking at the blonde with surprised eyes "Oh Bakugou.... want some tea?" He offered, getting a grunt in reply

Soon the two were sipping tea idly in the kitchen, tension handing in the air. "You miss them too?" Kirishima asked. Bakugou sighed softly "Just feels wrong without them I guess." He mumbled

"I know what you mean..."

Silence hung in the air again until Bakugou mumbled something,

"What was that? I couldn't hear you?" Kirishima sat his cup down on the counter and stepped closer to the blond, sharing his space. Bakugou huffed and mumbled out "I didn't answer your question before.... when we were gonna...you know..." His face was pure red.

It took a second for Kirishima to realize what he was talking about, then smirked a little. His hadns rested on Bakugou's back, pulling him closer to his chest "Do you?" He asked

"Yes.... but I have one condition." He blushed.

"Anything..."

"I get to be the husband."

"Not a chance babe..." Kirishima sealed any protest from the blonde with a soft, featherlike kiss... They were simply made to be together. Like the perfect piece in an endless puzzle.

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