League of Villains As Dads
This took way longer than i anticipated, but i’m happy with the results… I think ┐(^ 3 ^;)┌
I hope you all enjoy these! ♡ ～(‘▽^人)
The List Includes *drum roll*
✿ Shigaraki ✿ Mr. Compress ✿ Overhaul ✿ Muscular ✿ Dabi ✿ Twice ✿
If there is another Villain you wish for me to add, please go ahead and leave a comment and i will be more than happy to add them!
Please enjoy! *winks* (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ
Shigaraki
Had no clue what to do when you had told him he was going to be the father of your child.
“What? You can’t be serious.” You only nodded as a delicate smile traced your face. “Tenko, it’s your baby. You are going to be a father, and i know you will do just fine.” Shigaraki was at a lost for words, a father? Him? No… he couldn’t be one, he would do terrible as a father especially with everything going on.
Shigaraki was getting ready to place “father” back on his face, but you had stopped his hand, “Tenko… Don’t hide, it’s going to be okay. I promise.” He still didn’t know what to do, so looking down he peered at your stomach. “Ca-Can I…” You giggled knowing well what he wanted to ask. “You can, but you won’t feel anything right now.” Placing his hand on your stomach, reacting quickly he lifted a finger in order not to harm you or his child. “A child, huh.”
Tomura Shigaraki had gotten better at this whole “going to be a dad thing” It finally sunk in and deep down he was kind of excited. He was excited to see what the child would look like. It was like pressing randomizer on his game, he didn’t know what to expect and it was slightly exciting.
Shigaraki will stand behind you as you puke into the toilet, the back of his hand bumping the back of your head gently… letting you know that he is there with you.
Months had gone by and he is now able to feel movement when pressing his hand to your stomach. Every morning and night it has become routine for him to check and make sure that his child is still in there causing movements. His greatest fear used to be losing you, but now his biggest fear is losing both you and his child.
His favorite thing though is when he rests his ear on your belly so he can hear his child as your play with his hair, which results in him falling asleep.
Dabi came up to you one day trying to flirt with you and Shigaraki literally dived at him with his hands out. “Back off ashtray. I don’t want you near her, you’re always causing stress for her and that isn’t good for my child.” That day, you knew he was going to be a splendid father.
Due to him being a villain, he had a personal delivery room built. And in the delivery room as his daughter smiles for the first time, Shigaraki is a mess of emotions. He feels warmth, comfort, joy, and love, and the minute you place her in his arms there’s a sense of protectiveness that washes over him. “I would kill for you… little one…”
Tomura wasn’t joking. The nurse had come back to check on the child, and her biggest mistake was not telling Shigaraki she was going to take his child away from him for the time being. As she touched his child, Shigaraki grasped her neck with all five fingers wrapped securely around her fragile neck. In an instant he had killed her without hesitating… or thinking.
His daughter may have your facial appearance, but that’s about all. She resembles her father more than you. Her eyes are red just as his, her hair the same color as his, and she even has the same beauty mark under her lips.
As times went on Shigaraki had grown to be more comfortable around his daughter. During the days you were gone he would place her on his lap as he sat at the bar talking to kurogiri, whom Shigaraki stated was her uncle. Other times he would sit her in his lap so he could hold her as he played his video games, until eventually he passed out with her laying on his chest.
He will walk around the hideout with his daughter on his shoulders or he will carry her around nestled in his chest. No one would’ve guessed Shigaraki to be such a good dad, but here he was. Feeding his daughter slapping his mouth together as doing so “It won’t bite you, so just hurry up and eat it.” Okay, he still gets irritated but he would never harm his own daughter.
Normally Shigaraki would freak out if someone touched “father”, but not when it’s his little girl. He allows her to play with the hand, so long as she doesn’t stick a finger in her mouth.
As his daughter grew older whenever Shigaraki had “father” placed on his face and her on his lap she would take “father” off his face only to put it on her face, “Look daddy, I’m like you now!” Tomura’s eyes were soft like the smile on his face, and each time she does it his smile only grows.
As him and his daughter walk through the mall, his black hoodie hiding his face, she tugs on his sleeve. “Hm? What is it?” his daughter looks up at him with glassed over eyes, lifting her small hand she points to a father and daughter across the way. Looking forward Shigaraki see’s to his sadness, the father and daughter are holding hands… Seeing his daughter teary eyed breaks his heart… Shigaraki starts to continue walking, which causes his daughter to let go of his sleeve. His daughter is getting ready to cry, until she sees her father’s pinky extended… Shigaraki had his pinky held out for her to hold. Stopping in his tracks, he lifts his head “Well, are you coming?” His daughter runs up to him snatching his large pinky in her tiny hand. Walking through the mall, pinky in hand, Shigaraki peeks down to see his daughter humming happily as they walked together.
Mr. Compress
Okay, this guy right here is an AMAZING father.
When you had told him he was going to be a father he literally jumped up in excitement “That is splendid my love! We must pick out name’s so we are prepared! I can’t wait to put on a show for our child! They shall always be entertained!” You only shook your head smiling. Yeah… he was going to be a good father, but for some reason you had this feeling you would have to fight Compress for your child.
He had renovated a beautiful loft for you where you could be during your pregnancy. For he didn’t want you far from the hideout during this time. He needed you where he could get to you in seconds.
During your pregnancy you hardly lifted a finger, he was always there when the league didn’t need him. Even when the league DID need him, Compress choose you over them… most the time. He did all the cleaning, and he made sure you had everything a girl could want while pregnant. Not to mention he would always leave well placed spread of food out on the table before he left, including a note about how he can’t wait to come home.
At night it was ritual for him to rub your stomach as he read a story to his unborn child, even occasionally he would sing you to sleep as he gently stroked your stomach.
You both had agreed it would be best if you had the child at the loft he renovated, that way it would be safer for him, and yourself. After giving birth twins, a girl and boy, Compress is relieved more than anything. He knew many things could’ve gone wrong, and if they were to have gone wrong he dreaded losing you, his children too, but he could always try again, losing you though… there would be no trying again. “I’m relieved that everything went well…”
His daughter and son are identical. They have his brown eyes with your facial features and hair. As babies they were a bit of a handful, but this only made things more fun for Compress. You were right about the whole fighting to see your children thing. Compress always had them, he fed them, put them to sleep, read to them, anything and everything he did. As he fed them he would make airplane noises, twirling and waving his arm up and down, “Open wide young ones here comes the plane.”
Once old enough, around 5ish, Compress began to put on performances for him children, and they loved it! His daughter’s favorite was when he pretends to be a horse while she rides on his back. “Giddy up daddy! We gotta go slay the dragon!” She points her fake sword towards her brother. Compress’s son’s favorite is when Compress compresses you and juggles you around… how nice, right? You don’t mind too much though, it entertains the kids. “Don’t give me that look,_____. The children love it and besides you know i’ll make it up to you later when we are alone.”
Putting on shows for his kids is just lovely for Compress, he can’t believe he got so lucky to have two kids highly interested in his performances. Oh did i mention he always takes his children to aquariums? Yup, museums, aquariums, you name it they go. He loves teaching his children new things. He couldn’t help himself one day though. Compress wants his children to live their lives however they choose, even if that means going down the path of a hero… but the day him, his daughter, and son went to the pet store he couldn’t help but say okay when they both begged his father to sneak a kitten out of the store… He told them they could just buy the kitten, but they really wanted to see him pull off one of his great “magic tricks”… so he did just for them.
Overhaul
Not the greatest, but he tries?
Wait. What? OVERHAUL GOT A GIRL KNOCKED UP! BUT HE HATES BEING TOUCHED!
You didn’t even need to tell him, he already knew by how you were acting. You being sick in the morning was enough to tell him. “How long are you?” You had told him about a month along, Overhaul only sighed. “Do as you please.” Then he just walked out of the bathroom before you disgusted him any further.
The first month of being pregnant with Overhaul’s child was quite lonely. He didn’t know how to look at you anymore, most people would be thrilled but him… he was, confused? Angry? Disgusted? You were perfectly fine the way you were, you were quirkless which in his eyes meant you weren’t sick. Yes, Overhaul loathes being touched, but you. You were different. Being quirkless in his eyes meant you weren’t sick, and you weren’t a hero. So you didn’t have “Hero Syndrome”. In his eyes you were healthy, but now… you’re pregnant with his child whom may develop this disease…
Eventually after two months he will finally speak to you about the matter calmly. “If you wish to go through with this, the minute the child is born they will be poked at with the Quirk Destroying dart. Your eyes widen, was this really the only way? Would he come after you if you ran, no. Probably not… but you loved him. So you needed to stay. “If you run, i will come after you, _____. So don’t think about it.” You hesitated but decided to finally answer “Okay…”
Another month went by, Overhaul was starting to show a bit more concern for you and your well being. He still doesn’t attend the bathroom with you during your morning sickness, but he will send in either Chronostasis or Mimic in there to watch over you. You prefer Mimic though, he at least will tap your back.
A few more months went by and you were starting to show drastically. Overhaul has finally come around to where he actually felt your stomach one day. “So that thing growing in there is mine.” You softened your irritated expression. “I’m sure they’re going to be handsome like you, Chisaki Kai.” Overhaul lifted an eyebrow, he had abandoned that name but right now something felt right about it, which irritated him ever so slightly.
It was time, and Overhaul made it very clear you were to give birth to his child some place sanitary, which was where you were now… the bed room. Overhaul didn’t stay in the room as you gave birth, once again Mimic and Chrono were at your side instead, but after you gave birth and all was tidy up. He came back to see you holding his baby boy. Staring down at the two of you, his child cradled up to your chest as your skin glowed. For the first time, Overhaul knew what true love meant. His eyes were wide as his arms moved on their own, picking up his newborn child as they opened their eyes to him. His baby boy was grabbing at his plague mask, gripping at it. “I told you, he’s going to be handsome just like you.” Overhaul looked at you then his newborn. He looked exactly like him. Eyes and all.
Overhaul isn’t the greatest, but he does try. Really, he does try! Overhaul will pick up his son and carry him around his office bouncing him up and down here and there, but mostly he leaves everything to you. One night in particular made your heart flutter. You were coming back from the store with Nemoto, walking into Overhauls office you and Nemoto saw that Overhaul had passed out in his chair… and on his chest curled up was his child sound asleep with him. “He’s really trying, ____. Just give it some time.” Nemoto reassured you. “I spoke with him the other night. I asked him a few questions and he didn’t lie. He does want to love his child, he just doesn’t know how to. He wants to be a good father, and husband… He just struggles, greatly as you know, ____.”
It took him awhile, but overhaul finally warmed up to his son. He now tucks him in at night, there is no goodnight kisses, but Overhaul will place two fingers on his son’s forehead before pushing hair out of his son’s eyes every night.
Years go by and his son is now 6. Overhaul now sits and teaches his child how to play shogi. Whenever Overhaul has down time it’s now spent with you and his son. Whether it be playing shogi or simply watching a movie, he does his best to show his son love.
Of course, Overhaul did his best to keep his son away from Eri. He tried to keep her a secret from him, but as his son wonders the building he comes to find a lonely girl whom he befriends. Overhaul eventually finds where his son has been hiding during the days, walking down he sees that his son is teaching Eri how to draw, next to a few colored pencils is a shogi board. Overhaul was ready to snatch his son but upon seeing the warm smile on his sons face… Overhaul just simply walks away, leaving his son to do as he pleases, and if his son were to ask question he would lie. It was the only way to keep his son safe.
Overhaul knows that one day he will no longer walk this planet so it will be up to his son to carry on with his task. Wearing a black dress shirt and a black facial mask as they walk down the halls side by side his son looks identical to his father.
Later on down the road as his son gets older, Overhaul will start allowing his son to order his group around. Praising his son at night, Overhaul is thrilled deep down that he will be leaving the Yakuza with a fine young man.
Muscular
This big guy… is a total pushover.
LITERALLY THROWS THE COUCH WHEN YOU TELL HIM. “You can’t be serious! A little runt? No way! Get rid of it!” You being you, throw the nearest thing which was the lamp at the time… “How can you be so cruel! It’s your child! You should be thrilled!” All he does is clicks his tongue looking away from you.
Weeks go by after you tell him the news, Muscular is still at your side, always there next to you sleeping, always keeping an eye on you like usual, but he pays no mind to the “runt” growing inside of you.
Muscular wanted nothing to do with this whole pregnancy thing, and he planned to get rid of the runt the minute it was born… But as he watches you lay in bed stroking your stomach humming there’s something in his eyes that twinkle.
The big day has finally arrive, and Muscular is more than ready to kill this runt. “All right lemme see this little bastard.” Muscular holds his giant hand out to you so you can give him the child.
Handing him the child, Muscular lifts the child up next to his face. Which is when everything for him changes. The little baby girl in his arms would usually be looked at by him as disgusting, but seeing his and your little girl smile, he realizes just how beautiful it is bringing a new life into this world.
Muscular ends up sitting on the bed next to you holding his baby girl. “She looks like you…” You couldn’t help the tears that spilled out of your eyes, wiping them away you place your head on his shoulder, “She has your eyes, Masukyura.” Muscular continued to hold his baby girl as you slept on his shoulder, “Looks like you’re my little runt…”
Time goes by, Muscular ATTEMPTS to help with the feeding and diaper changes, only because you tease him about not being strong enough. Which is always a good thing to say when you want something done, because then he has to prove to you he is.
Years go by and at the age of 4, Muscular has grown quite attached to his little runt. “Hey, get on my back.” Getting down on all fours ‘why am i about to do this…’ Muscular motions with his head to his daughter. As she hops onto his large back he tells her to brace herself as he activates his Muscle Augmentation. As he activates his quirk she goes flying into the air. Releasing his quirk Muscular then catches her as she falls back down. “Again! Again!” She giggles in his arms while he smiles at her. Placing her back down he gets back on all fours telling her to get back on. The two of them call it rocket horse… and it’s the best thing in the world for her.
When he isn’t launching his daughter in the air he is teaching her how to fight. He wants his daughter to be strong like him one day in case some hero tries to stop her from doing as she pleases. Though she doesn’t have the best of balance right now she still tries to please her daddy. The two of them don’t realize that they are both trying to prove to one another how tough they are.
Muscular is the type of father that reads to his daughter before bed, occasionally falling asleep with her with one arm over his head and the other holding the book still.
When his daughter wants something she gets it too. She had seen a beautiful ring on the TV, “that’s really pretty! I like it!” Even though she didn’t necessarily want it, Muscular went out that night destroying the jewelry shop before snatching the ring his daughter had seen on the television.
The next morning he placed it under her pillow, making sure not to disturb her. As she awoke she found it underneath. “LOOK LOOK LOOK!” Showing her daddy the ring, Muscular had told her, “I hear there’s a fairy that goes around giving little girls pretty rings if they’re really good. Looks like you were a good little girl.” You just arch your eyebrow and roll your eyes.
As muscular opens his daughters door he spots her in the corner crying. “Hey runt, why are you crying?” She sniffles, looking up at her father she only cries more. “Stop crying. What is it?” Muscular picks his daughter up cradling her to his chest. “Do i need to launch you in the air? Is that what you want?” He hears a faint laugh coming from her as she hides in his chest. Holding her out under her arms, Muscular asks again “So? What is it?”
Sniffling one last time she finally speaks up, “I’m never going to be strong like you, I want to be strong like you, i’m weak and you don’t like weaklings.” Musculars face falls, a sharp pain struck his heart. He did hate weaklings, but his daughter wasn’t weak, not in his eyes. Placing her down Muscular pats her head at the same time he activates his quirk, “I want you to punch me as hard as you can!! Go on! Do it!” His daughter was hesitant, “bu-but… I’m not stron-” Cutting her off only to yell at her “I said punch me!” His daughter finally huffs, charging at him with all the strength she had she jumps up to land a punch just below his belly button. Muscular being the pushover he is dramatically falls over shaking the entire house. He had pretend that his daughters punch actually hurt and caused damage.
He never leaves his daughter to sleep alone, Muscular always brings her to his bed. Settling her next to you he climbs in behind you so he can wrap his massive form around you both.
Muscular had made sure that his bed wash pushed against the wall, that way you and his daughter could be on the inside of the bed while he slept on the outside, shielding you both in case someone were to break in.
At the age of 7 Muscular misses her being a baby, so he comes to you one day asking if you would like to try for a second child. “Let’s have another runt.” Your eyebrow arches, “It’s more enjoyable when you have little runts running around.” Muscular loved being a father. “But no boys, that would be just too much.” Muscular loved being a daddy’s girl.
Dabi
Ashtray tries, he really does.
When you told Dabi he was going to be a father it was a roller coaster ride of emotions. He was upset at first, leaving you alone in your small apartment, but as a few days went by he realized just how much he wants to be a father.
For Dabi this meant everything, this was his chance to “start over”. To prove to certain “people” that he was the best.
Dabi doesn’t exactly know what he should be doing while you’re pregnant but, again, he tries. He isn’t the best cook in the world so he usually makes you spaghettios… even burning them one time, but you still ate it happily because you loved him.
Day after day he always asks if you are doing okay and if you need anything. Even though he has a high sex drive he can’t help but feel a little uncomfortable, he’s rough and he knows it… the last thing he wants is to actually hurt the baby. So sex for him isn’t as regular as it once was. “Come on, Dabi! Let’s do it, real quick!” Dabi just pushes you away a bit, “No way, what about the baby. If i hurt it by how i created it i’ll never forgive myself.” You just face-palm. The one time Dabi doesn’t act like “Dabi” is when you’re horny. Great.
Months go by and Dabi will always run you a bath now to help you relax, but of course he gets in with you so he can place you on his lap. A hand of his rests on your swollen belly so he can feel his child kicking around. “I think they’re ready to come out and say hi, ____.”
“Ah! Dabi! It’s time! The baby is coming!”
“Huh? Now?” Dabi lifts you up racing to Kurogiri, hoping and praying that he knows what to do. It never crossed his mind that they didn’t have an actual nurse or healer in their group.
“You think i know what to do, Dabi?” Kurogiri drops the glass he was cleaning… Needless to say… it was a messy delivery… BUT it all worked out, Kurogiri assisted in helping and thanks to him everything went smoothly. Dabi was there holding your hand though it all as well.
Dabi asked if he could hold his child, which of course you let him. His baby boy was stunning to look at, with your hair and one eye sharing your color, the other eye held his icy blue eyes. “Hey.” Is all Dabi said, a smirk grazing his lips as you sat back and watched.
Dabi is a very relaxed dad. He doesn’t get irritated often, so he doesn’t mind feeding his son or giving his child a bath. Dabi actually enjoys it believe it or not. “Time for a bath mini me.” Placing his child in the tub, Dabi fills it with soap so a mound of bubbles start to form. Sticking his hands in the bubbles, Dabi lifts his hands to his face giving himself a bubble beard. His son splashes around seeing his father’s silly new look, “You like that, huh? Here.” Sticking his hands back in the bubbles, Dabi gives his son a matching bubble beard along with hat made out of bubbles.
At night when you come home, opening the apartment door you see that its pitch black and quiet. Arriving to the babies room you peek in only to find Dabi sleeping in the crib with his son, his arms wrapped protectively over his son. This happens a lot actually, when its just Dabi and his son he will crawl in the crib with him to fall asleep.
Dabi has no issues snatching his son from you, “Let me have him, he wants his dad, not his mom.”
A few years goes by and his son is now around 4 years old. Dabi spends most his free time snuggled up on the bed with his son watching movies, usually whatever his son wants.
Years go by and Dabi’s son is now 7 years old. Which is a fun time for Dabi, he gets to rough play with his son, even letting his son get the better of him during these play fights. “Got me again. You’re getting strong.” His son though replies with “Yeah, soon i’ll be able to protect mommy better than you.” Dabi’s eye twitches at the response. ‘The hell was that about.’
A year later and his son is now 8… which for some reason isn’t a fun time for Dabi. “I’m ready for the movies, let’s go mom!” Your son was thrilled to be leaving with you to the movies, “Don’t forget to tell your father good bye.” Dabi’s son huffed, “i did.” Dabi leans against the door crossing his arms, “I didn’t hear you say it.” Dabi’s son smirks like him and turns to face him, “Probably because you’re old.” In seconds he was out the door before Dabi even had a chance to get upset.
Later he finds out the reason, which is adorable once you find out. Dabi asks to speak with his son alone, attempting to get to the bottom of things. “So, what is it? Why have you been acting like a-” His son cut him off, “A villain?” Dabi’s eyes widen, but it was enough to silence him as well. “You always take mom away from me, every night she puts me to bed and stays with me, but when i wake up she’s gone… You always take her away from me… It really makes me angry because you’re never here anymore… what gives you the right to take her as you please… I can’t trust that you will protect her, she’s the only mom i have…” Dabi’s eyes enlarged further, his eyes were filled with emotion.
He never realized the strain he was putting his son through, yes, Dabi only comes home late anymore due to the League. Yes… When he arrives home he finds you in his sons bed, both sound asleep… But Dabi always takes you back to the room he shares with you… He never realized that with him being gone 24/7 he was leaving his 8 year old to be the man of the house… “How about, i stop taking her away from you then… How abou-… How about we both protect her… But more importantly how about i start making things right again.”
Dabi had to keep his word with his son, he couldn’t fail as a father again or man. Now he no longer comes home late, now he and you share his sons bed as you both are curled up with him. His son and him had rekindled, no longer looking at his dad like an enemy he now trains with his father. Everyday now Dabi teaches him how to use his fire quirk in case there is a need to use it when he isn’t there. It took some time, but finally Dabi got everything right, becoming the father he never thought he could be.
Twice
When you told him your eggo was preggo… well… it went like this…
“I’m going to be a dad! I can’t wait! EW! Gross! No Way! I’m going to teach them so much! I can’t wait to have Toga stab it.”
Most would be concerned, but not you. You knew how Twice was and the reasoning behind it, so you could tell who the real Twice was and when he was speaking. Hearing his banter only caused you to laugh aloud. “You are so cute when you laugh, ____! Why are you laughing woman?”
Twice KNEW how to care for you as you were pregnant, but it was rather stressful at times when he would argue with himself, but he managed. “Jin, could you make me some soup please?” He would just look up at you as he rested his head on your tummy. “Sure thing love! No way make it yourself. Shut up! Shut up!”
Yeah it was going to be a long pregnancy, but oh well.
Twice is there for you as best he can be, he loves you just as much as he loves the league so sometimes it’s a bit rough for him to pick and choose. Alas he always chooses you, because when he starts to split all it takes is for you to place your hands on either side of his face. Which is why he almost never wears his mask when around you.
Being so thankful of you, Twice will always bring you home flowers he either bought or picked from someone’s garden. He never thought someone would love him for who he is, faults and all, but NEVER in a million years did he think someone would allow him to impregnate them with his child.
Whenever you have morning sickness Twice is there sitting on the floor next to you holding your hair and patting your back. The first time he heard you puking he had no clue what was going on which caused him to break down the bathroom door. “Babe! What’s wrong! I’ll kill whoever made you sick!”
When he saw your form hunched over the toilet he was so scared, he didn’t know what to do. Should he call for help? Were you dying? Should he pick you up and tell you it’s going to be okay? Every time a question went through his head he was gradually getting closer to you before falling to his knees. “He-hey… Are you okay.” Placing his hand on your shoulder you held his hand with one of yours. “I’m fine, Jin. It’s just part of the pregnancy.”
The minute Twice hears you sigh he is there standing next to you in a jiffy rubbing your shoulders “Are you okay hun? Of course she isn’t! What can i do to help?” Massaging your shoulders Twice places his head against yours waiting for a reply… “Am i the one causing you stress?” He was serious, closing his eyes he holds back the tears that knock on his eyes. “Jin… It’s not you at all… I was just eating my chips and i dropped the bag… I’m so big that i can’t reach them…” Twice jumps to the floor grabbing your bag of chips, “Fear not young lady I have the chips!” Twice motions for you to sit down, plopping down with you he feeds you the remaining chips.
It was finally time for the babies to be born, yup, babies. He ended up having two girls. “One looks like me! This one looks like you! They’re so stunning! Ew.” Twice had one girl in each his arms. Spinning around the room he was so relieved that they were okay.
Having two girls isn’t really easy for the pair of you, so by some miracle you had convinced Jin to make a clone of himself. Which made things much easier for the two of you. At first he was scared that the same event might happen to him… again, but seeing his girls so entertained with there being two of him actually made him no longer fear using his quirk on himself.
Play time is so much fun for Twice. His girls always clap when he clones himself in front of them. “Oh well watch this girls!” Cloning himself again, there were now three of him. Using his clones he made a tower out of himself and his girls used him as their personal playground.
Down the road Twice found out that he was going to have another child, holding his girls he smiles saying “Alright! Hopefully it’s a boy this time! How dare you! Girls only! Look how precious!”
Now his girls are 5 and his son is 1. He is the greatest father as he stomps around the house his girls cling to his legs as his son clings to his head. “RAWR! Here we come mommy!” Twice shouts as him and his children make their way to you. Falling down on the bed with you, your girls tackle you, at the same time Twice is placing his son on your head.
On nice days Twice will take his children to the park where he can be at ease with himself and play with the entire family. Around the age of 3, Twice’s son asked if his father could clone himself to play catch, and by that i mean when his son has him clone himself so they can toss him in the air and catch him. Not only does his son enjoy that but Twice had found playing monkey in the middle with his daughters is a blast. His son being the object being thrown.
Twice will clone himself so he can play monkey in the middle with his children. His daughters will be in the middle and him and his clone will be on opposite sides throwing his son in the air as his daughters attempt to catch their little brother.
You don’t necessarily approve, but you know they’re safe under Twice’s watch.
