Lmao, I kinda brain dumped a start for a new part of the "Bouncing Baby" series. But I would probably do more parts that chronologically would come before this.
"Are you sure you and Eraserhead want more children after this?"
Recovery Girl's words from five years ago rang in your head. At the moment, you wished you'd listened to her. Kohaku was a handful enough, even more so now as a rambunctious six year old. Then there was Daichi, your two year old son.
Daichi, who could turn anything he touched into a giant mallet. Honestly, what was up with your children and early quirk development? Daichi had a quirk since he turned one, just like Kohaku. His bottle? A mallet. His playpen? A mallet. Your TV? A mallet. His father's shoe? A mallet. His sister? A mallet. That was your current situation.
Two year old Daichi had Kohaku, who'd turned herself into diamond, in his hand. She was mallet shaped. The pair were running around the park, slipping out of your gasp. Kohaku had begun to develop another stage in her powers - she could extend the material she turned herself into onto other objects. This included people.
"Kohaku," you scolded, trying to grab them. But your hands slipped right through. "What have I said about letting him turn you into a hammer?!"
Kohaku giggled furiously, as did Daichi. You could've ripped your hair out. They didn't pull this stuff around their dad, knowing he'd just erase their quirks. Then he'd sit and glare at them for an hour. He'd gotten very good at that.
When your children collapsed on top of each other, you knew you were saved. Your husband appeared, Eri in tow. He'd gone to pick her up from school. Eri giggled at her younger siblings, and pulled them up off the ground.
