s2's the kiras + kiyama lore is such a ghost story your brother died and nobody knew who killed him. you thought building an orphanage would be a good way for your father to deal with grief and everyone called him father and everyone called you sister and there's this one kid that almost made it look like your brother never really died but you must've been imagining things because of course he called your father father and you his sister because everyone did and you missed him. and then you heard someone called out his name and it's hiroto and you realize he was the age your brother died and you saw him in him and you saw your father's face. he named him.
Of course!!! I won’t go too far into each character, but here’s an image and a little bit about each one!! And a brand new baby I just created as well~
Warning, this is like... very long. So I’ll put all but Koge under a read more :)
Koge Naegi
Paired with: Katsuki Bakugou
Birth date: November 18th
Height: 5′1″
Weight: 124 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Heteorsexual
Blood Type: A+
Quirk: She can use the natural salt (sodium) in her body to create crystals that cover her like armor or to use as a weapon. The more she sweats, the faster she is able to produce the crystals. However, if she uses too much of the natural sodium in her body, she can suffer from hyponatremia symptoms, the most common being fainting, fatigue and nausea. The symptoms are long lasting until she raises her natural sodium levels. If she overuses her quirk, she can cause injury to her skin and scarring from where the crystals emerge, as well as muscle damage.
She’s very calm, level headed, a bit overly curious and very driven towards her goals. Around most people she’s a bit shut in, but she really opens up around Bakugou and can be a quite goofy. She’s quite the introvert, preferring to just chill and stay in. She likes to sing and work on her programming / coding / technical skills in her free time. Otherwise, she’s very health conscious, loves to work out and is very dedicated to her martial arts training with her mentor Seijirou. A good book and bad B-Rated horror movies are some of her favorite things. Rats are her favorite animal, and are the only pets she’s ever had through the years. She also has an ungodly huge collection of skin care products and lotions, as she is a little anal about caring for her dry skin (because of her quirk). Around Bakugou, she has no shame, as all barriers have been brought down over knowing him for basically her whole life. She’s very blunt and a bit viciously honest, preferring to say what is on her mind rather than sugar coating or hiding things.
After all hero training, she gets a job as a hero in Seijirou’s firm, as well as her own studio for teaching Seijirou’s fighting style, which she masters her third year of high school. After her second child, she decides to instead focus all her attention on teaching the technique and no longer pursues the hero career. She finds that this way, she could stay home with her children more while still working.
Children: 3. Matsuki (born at 25), Natsuki (born at 27), Atsuki (born at 32)
Relationship: Koge first met Bakugou as they went to the same preschool and lived only a few houses down from each other, though she is one year older than him. In kindergarten, when she is 6 and he is 5, they have a moment when he is being a bit of a bully and pushes her over. Instead of crying or being upset, Koge gets up and literally smacks him in the face. Though they both get in trouble, it still blooms a friendship that neither of them really understood, even when older. They stay close friends all the way through middle school, though Koge is forced to move for one year when her parents divorce. This separates them and diminishes their friendship quite a bit, until Koge returns to attend UA and live in her childhood home again with her father. Their friendship picks back up from there, as if they had never separated, though when she is 17 Koge starts to grow a crush on him that goes unreturned until after his kidnapping.
Nene Date
Paired with: Eijirou Kirishima
Birth date: February 7th
Height: 5′5″
Weight: 137 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Blood Type: O
Quirk: When Nene is drawing someone, she is able to learn everything about them during the duration of her drawing. Their past plays out like a movie in her mind as she is drawing them, and she is unable to control exactly what she learns about the person. Though, she is able to differentiate between current thoughts and what is the past if she draws the person exactly how they are in the moment. Her quirk only works if she is looking at the person while she is drawing them, including through pictures or video. The things she can learn about a person could be anything. If she draws a person enough, she can learn everything about them, even the things they want to keep hidden from people. Her quirk can be dangerous in this aspect, because she could unwillingly learn something truly negative or weird about a person. Her quirk only works when she is drawing with pencil or other lead based products. She isn’t sure why, but she assumes it has something to do with the lead. It’s quite annoying, as she enjoys drawing with pen more and can draw faster with it. Typically, her eyes are grey, but when she’s using her quirk they turn yellow.
Nene uses her quirk to be able to create outfits, support items, etc. She does the basic design drawings, and uses her quirk to make adjustments or improvements to the original requests. She does not actually make the products, but she does the planning and drawing side of them.
Typically quite shy, she’s open and bubbly around her friends. Nene met Koge their first year of high school, and although their personalities were quite different, they became friends quickly and stayed close friends from there on. She always has a sketchbook on her, either in her hands or in a bag, and her pencil bag is always on her hip. It doesn’t matter what she’s wearing or what she is doing, she always wants to have her supplies with her. Though she loves to draw just normally, she will never use her quirk without first asking permission, as she knows it could easily show her something that she’d regret learning. Besides drawing with pencil, she loves to paint with watercolors, but is otherwise practiced in most traditional drawing and art mediums. She loves plants, so much as to even have quite the collection in her home that moves into the UA dorms once she moves. When embarrassed, she has a tendency to stutter and babble a bit, typically until something pulls her back into focus. She’s unconsciously funny, usually doing or saying things that make people laugh when she really didn’t mean to. After high school, she goes on to an advanced support specialist school to get more training before starting her career.
Children: Otoha (born at 25), Possibly a son at some point
Nene is still a WIP so there’s more i still need to work on adding.
Seijirou Eguchi
Paired With: Dokuji Kobayashi (OC)
Birth date: June 23rd
Height: 5′10″
Weight: 158 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Quirk: He can cover his entire body with scales that are incredibly hard and extremely difficult to pierce. Although he typically only uses it for defense, he does have the three large, sharp scales on his arms that he can use for offence. When he uses his quirk to create scales on his face, his iris’ expand to take up the entire eye and drastically improves his eyesight. He can’t do it willingly, however, and must use his quirk to change his eyes. There are certain parts of his body that he cannot cover in his scales, including his palms, bottoms of his feet, armpits, ears, underside of his jaw, scalp and groin region.
A pro hero and teacher at UA, specializing in close combat without the use of quirks, so they can later implement these skills with their quirks and be prepared when they are in a situation where quirks cannot be used. His technique is a mash up of different types of martial arts and non-traditional fighting methods he learned growing up and through his high school years at UA. He thinks it keeps him unpredictable. Although he teaches the basics, he takes on very few actual students to learn his full technique. Koge is one of them, as is Dokuji. Seijirō has an extremely cheerful personality, typically extremely friendly to everyone and easy to get along with. He has a tendency to not be able to shut up or stop talking once he gets going, and is very physically expressive, with expressions, arms or hand gestures to match everything he is saying. With these exaggerated gestures, he can often smack people while talking on accident. When he is fighting or even just during training / classes, his personality changes quite a bit, as he takes his passion of close combat very seriously. He can be cold and merciless, believing the hard way is the best way to learn. Although he’s kind, he can sometimes be a bit of a ‘humble bragger’ and is admittedly a bit snobby. He prefers the expensive / healthy things. The kids in school often tell him that he’s bougie, and he actually hates to be touched without his permission. His hair is very difficult to tame, and takes quite a bit of product to keep it from poofing out all over the place. He is completely obsessed with coffee and is a bit overly addicted to caffeine, which doesn’t help his already eccentric nature. Over the years, he becomes very close to Koge and her family, even so far as to be known as ‘Uncle Seiji’ to her children, and he cares for them just as he would his own flesh and blood.
Dokuji is more of a special case for Seijirō, as he came to him hell bent on learning his technique. Dokuji had no one and nothing left for him in his life, and even though Seijirō turned him away multiple times at first, his determination and interest in learning finally inspired Seijirō to take him in. Although he was literally a punk brat, totally opposite of him in every way, Seijirō took a liking to him quickly, both his personality and physically. However, truly falling in love and settling into a committed relationship was another matter, as Seijirō had always been an incredibly private person, and letting in someone that close to him and that intimately was difficult for him. Though, before Seijirō really even knew it, Dokuji had basically moved into his home and become more important to him than anyone else in his life.
Another special case for Seijirō is Natsuki. Born quirkless, but still with dreams of being a fighter, Seijirō took her in to learn under him directly and more intensely than he had for either Koge or Dokuji. Being 41 when he first took her in, he had the goal to polish Natsuki into taking on his technique and being his legacy, as he knew that eventually he would have to retire. Though, at 53, he got into a battle during hero work that injured him to the point that he could no longer fight or teach his technique without serious risks involved. So, forced to retire earlier than he wanted, he first got permission from Bakugou and Koge to turn his legacy on to Natsuki, even though she was only 16 at the time. Still, they agreed, and Natsuki took to the task just as determined as she did with anything else in her life. By the time she was 25, he had turned over everything career wise to her, and faded into easy retirement life with Dokuji at his side.
Matsuki Bakugou
Paired with: Otoha Kirishima (OC)
Birth date: February 2nd
Parents: Koge and Bakugou
Height: 5′7″
Weight: 147 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Quirk: With a quirk exactly like his fathers, Matsuki secrets a nitroglycerin like sweat from his palms from which he can create explosions.
Matsuki was a surprise baby, and continued to surprise people in his life as he grew older. A very timid, quiet and empathetic person, his personality is nothing like either of his parents. Even from a young age, Matsuki knew that he did not want to be a hero, but instead go into medicine and become a surgeon. This caused him quite a bit of grief and trouble from people around him, such as other kids, educators, colleagues or even the press. Being the first born son of such a prominent pro hero, and even having the same quirk, he was expected to take on his father's legacy and become a hero as well. He struggled with constantly being told what he could and could not do, how he wasn’t allowed to be a surgeon and had no choice but to follow in his father’s footsteps. With the support of his parents, however, Matsuki made his own life choices and focused on getting into medical school, though he did do extensive training to be able to control his quirk. After many, many years of college and schooling, he gains his dream job as a cardiothoracic surgeon. Matsuki always wanted to help people, but not in the way that heros do, and found that he could be a hero to someone in a different way and save lives through medicine.
With his more quiet and gentle nature, Matsuki enjoys hobbies and activities that he can do alone and gives him time to relax or clear his mind. He loves art, and outside of medicine, it’s his biggest passion, focusing on wet mediums and painting. He goes swimming every day starting at a young age, and as an adult, he gets into writing alongside his art. His relationships with his parents is very important to him, especially with his mother, and he ensures that he makes time for them as much as possible. Although he gets along perfectly with Koge, he has a bit of trouble relating with Bakugou, and often there is a lot of silent tension between them.
Otoha and Matsuki have a very similar relationship to that of Bakugou and Koge, as far as growing up together and building a strong bond goes. Matsuki, however, was always too shy to share his feelings for his childhood friend, having grown a crush on her when they were young pre-teens. They have very similar hobbies and interests, which only helped to boost his feelings for her. At age eighteen, while painting together, he finally spit out his feelings for her after a particularly playful paint fight where they both ended up completely covered in acrylic paints.
Although he has friends outside of his family, Matsuki considers his sister Natsuki to truly be his best friend. Being two years younger than him though with a much tougher attitude, Natsuki always helped to stand up for him and snap at people that tried to tell him what he should do with his life. They get along great, and besides Koge and Otoha, Matsuki feels like his sister is the only one he can really talk to. Being seven years older than Atsuki, Matsuki has trouble getting along with him, especially as he becomes the ‘wonder child’, born with an exceptional quirk and taking the spotlight as Bakugou’s talented son. He feels quite a bit of jealousy towards his younger brother, though he doesn’t let it affect his relationship with his family the best that he can.
Natsuki Bakugou
Paired With: Mimiyuki Kita (OC)
Birth date: October 28th
Parents: Bakugou and Koge
Height: 5′
Weight: 122 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Lesbian
Quirk: Natsuki is quirkless, a trait that she got from Koge’s great grandmother.
A planned child unlike her brother, Natsuki is a wild one. With an unlimited amount of energy and an attitude to match, she was always a handful, even as an adult. She takes shit from no one, and has a tendency to have violent outbursts if provoked or taunted in a way that belittles her. Due to being quirkless, she very quickly built up a defense against bullying by being quite aggressive herself, to prove that she wasn’t weak just because she didn’t have a quirk. She never let it drag her down, nor did she ever let it be an excuse for why she couldn’t do something. This type of attitude often got her into a lot of trouble, especially at school, where she had a tendency to get into fights if someone talked down on her purposefully.
From age 5, she began learning Seijirou’s technique, taking to it like she was born with the knowledge. Her training and school was her main focus, as Seijirou refused to teach her if she didn’t have another career choice in focus as well. Natsuki took extreme interest in fitness and health, working to gain a degree in athletic training and become a nutritionist. At age 12, she began going to martial arts tournaments, and continued to attend them until she was 25, where she stopped to make sure she could focus on her career in taking over Seijirou’s close combat legacy. At these tournaments is where she meets Mimiyuki after watching her perform. Not even knowing if Mimiyuki was interested in women, Natsuki took a chance in approaching her, winning her over with a sarcastic comment that literally left Mimiyuki crying from laughing so hard.
Natsuki is extremely attached to her father, finding the most support through him. Although she worried when she was younger about being a disappointment to him for being quirkless, she found that it was quite the opposite, as he was constantly praising her any time she set and met her goals. He was always her support, pushing her and helping her train outside of her classes with Seijirou. Natsuki didn’t quite have that type of relationship with her mother, as Koge could never quite get over the guilt she felt that it was her fault Natsuki ended up quirkless. From a young age, Natsuki was very protective over her brother Matsuki, acting as his rock and support while at school or out when their parents weren’t with them. She would be the one to act out or snap at people for trying to belittle his life choices, even as they grew older. With Atsuki, she treated him in quite the typical older sibling way, teasing and picking on him in a playful way. Since he was interested in the hero lifestyle, Natsuki took great interest in training with him, and they bonded in that way.
Although she has a tendency to be tough and hardheaded, Natsuki has her hobbies that don’t have anything to do with proving herself in a physical way. She loves to bake, and always surprises people when she makes the best damn cupcakes they’ve ever eaten. Along with that, she is absolutely fascinated with horror and horror themed things, especially the special effects and artsy side. As a side hobby outside of work and studies, she teaches herself how to do a lot of the special effects, both on her and anyone else she can talk into being her guinea pig. Making people particularly nasty and gory is always fun for her, and she enjoys posting her creations and processes onto social media. She likes to joke that it is because she was born so close to Halloween, which is also why she’s such a little monster.
Atsuki Bakugou
Paired With: No one
Birth date: April 12th
Parents: Bakugou and Koge
Height: 5′6″
Weight: 135 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Quick: Atsuki has a unique combination of his parents quirks that allows him to turn his nitroglycerin based sweat into crystals that come from his skin, which explode upon strong enough impact. Primarily, they come from his hands, and the size of the crystals often affects the explosions that they cause. He can create them from other parts of his body, such as his arms and his legs, which are typically much larger than what he can make just from his palms. A particularly strong move that he has is one where he mimics his father, creating hundreds of tiny crystals along his palm and fingers. As he goes to slap a person or building, he releases the crystals from his skin, saving him from injury but creating an incredibly strong explosion at close range. The smaller the crystals, the less force they need to make them explode.
The youngest of the three KoKat children, Atsuki is admittedly a bit spoiled, and that highly influenced his personality as he grew, along with the attention he received. Being born with a powerful quirk, along with being the son of such a prolific pro hero, Atsuki got a lot of attention from peers, teachers and the media, which was something that he absolutely loved. From a young age, there wasn’t a single doubt in his mind that he wanted to take on his father’s legacy and become just as strong, if not stronger, than him. Although Atsuki is quite self centered, he’s not necessarily cruel to other people, nor does he belittle anyone without provocation. If someone tries to come at him with insults or a challenge, then a bit of his father’s rough personality peeks through his calm demeanor to shut them down. He’s more on the quiet, calm side typically, usually always seen with a content smile.
An incredibly charming person, Atsuki makes friends easily and is quite popular, especially in high school. He has difficulty, however, with committed romantic relationships and finds that he gets bored with people very quickly. Although he gets along with people, he’s much more of a loner, preferring to be on his own. He’s quite obsessed with technology and dealing with building / programming / coding is his biggest hobby outside of training or hero work. He also absolutely loves to cook, the more complicated the dish, the better in his opinion. Atsuki had a fascination with food from a young age and found that it was just another way for him to impress people by creating elaborate and delicious meals.
His relationship with his family is remarkably stable and supportive, outside of his older brother Matsuki. There is no true hatred between them, but there is a silent tension and resentment that has a tendency to come around when Atsuki starts to brag or talk about certain things that hit Matsuki’s insecurities. Natsuki, however, is one of Atsuki’s biggest supporters, always wanting to hear about his training, events during hero work, etc. She loves to train with him, as he is one of the only people she knows that won’t take it easy on her just because she doesn’t have a quirk. Atsuki is extremely close to Bakugou as well, as he has a goal to take over his father’s legacy and hero firm / brand in the future. Koge and Atsuki have a typical relationship, though Koge does have a tendency to overly baby him unconsciously.
Otoha Kirishima
Paired with: Matsuki Bakugou (OC)
Birth date: February 10th
Parents: Kirishima and Nene
Height: 5′3″
Weight: 124 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Quirk: When drawing someone Otoha can find out the specifics of that persons body. This includes measurements like height, weight, bust / hips, leg / arm length and even more private information. She can avoid learning things she doesn’t exactly want to, as she has to be drawing that specific area of the body for her to know the measurements. Unlike her mother, she is not able to control her quirk or ‘turn it off’ when she doesn’t want to use it. The only way to not have it work is if she is not drawing a person at all, or if she paints them instead. It works for any person that she draws, even from an image or video.
Otoha is an incredibly spunky, friendly and trusting person with not a single shy bone in her entire body. From a young age, she was always sweet and gentle, even to those that would pick on her for her eccentric personality. Her quirk was something that took a while to develop and for her parents to really understand, as Otoha had to learn what the numbers she could visualize actually meant before being able to implement them properly. It was also horribly embarrassing for Otoha to develop her quirk, as there were often times she found out things about who she was drawing that she truly did not want to know.
Otoha completely embodies her father’s personality, and thus gets along with him wonderfully. She’s a huge daddy’s girl, always finding time or excuses to spend time with him when he could. Nene adores her daughter as well, and the three of them have a perfectly harmonious family dynamic.
Her family being incredibly close to Bakugou and Koge, Otoha grew up with Matsuki. He was her best friend through childhood, though when they became teenagers attending the same middle school, it was obvious to her that Matsuki was either too focused on his studies to be interested in her like she was in him, or he was too shy to admit he liked her. She had tried many times to tell him, but every time he laughed it off like she was joking, before scurrying off with a bright red face. Since they both had the same interest of art and painting, they frequently had hang out sessions where they would just chill and paint. Since he was going off to a different college than her after high school graduation, Otoha tried once again to tell him how she felt, only to start a paint fight between the two of them that ended up horrifically messy. Still, it worked, and Matsuki finally confessed to her.
Dokuji (Doey) Kobayashi
Paired with: Seijirou Eguchi
Birth date: November 11th
Height: 5′8″
Weight: 147 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Shared OC with @rhombea
Quirk: Dokuji can bring blood up to the very understand layer of his skin, hardening it to become a defensive layer that is nearly unbreakable. However, it becomes heavy and hard to move with, so he can typically only use it in specific parts of his body at a time. It was quite useful during his kickboxing and street fighting days, but he was never trained on how to use it properly.
Dokuji grew up in a very poor household, with little to no money and parents that struggled with many things, from addiction to abuse, and so he was put into the background and had to learn how to care for himself from the very beginning. In his early teenage years, he struggled in school and dropped out midway though high school, as his outlook on life was negative and education seemed pointless for him. At sixteen, he began finding and working odd jobs to get money so that he could survive. Though, while doing this, he got into a bad group of people that were more interested in illegal ways of making money. Street fighting was one of these things, and was something that Dokuji found he was exceptionally prolific in. Winning these fights and collecting money off the placed bets was how he began to earn his money, and though it wasn’t much, it was enough to get him by better than the little odd jobs.
Doing these fights helped Dokuji to realize how much he loved the sport, and saved up a lot of money to get into a kickboxing program. He was in it for a few years developing his skill while still street fighting on the side, until the program learned of his illegal activities and kicked him out. From there, he found himself in a dark depression, feeling as if everything could never stay secure in his life or that he was always fucking it up. For a while, he did no fighting or jobs of any kind, pushing himself to near homelessness. What helped turn him around was an interview he saw while meandering about the city, of Seijirou talking about his technique and how if someone could prove themselves to him, he would teach them his full technique for free. Determined to feel like he was worth something while still wanting to pursue his dreams of becoming a fighter, he approaches Seijirou out on the street and challenges him. It doesn’t end well, as Seijirou totally destroys him and refuses to teach him.
Still, he refused to give up, showing up over and over again demanding that Seijirou take him in. Eventually, Seijirou gives in to his determination, deciding to test his will and see how badly he truly wants it, though he was ready to kick him out at any sign of weakness. A year into training, Dokuji and Seijirou end up growing incredibly close. Dokuji, however, refuses to give into his romantic urges in fear that he will, once again, lose everything he’s worked for and thus puts up a blinder to Seijirou’s mutual feelings. Eventually, during a training session, the romantic tension exploded between the two and their romantic relationship started from there. Dokuji struggled with feeling inadequate or fearful of abandonment for a while, but Seijirou was committed and supportive of him to the fullest extent and the two became life long partners.
Due to his harder go at life, Dokuji is a bit rough around the edges personality wise. Until his respect is earned, he’s horribly rude or just doesn’t talk at all. He curses like a sailor, and though he has a tendency to be more on the quiet side in situations, he won’t hesitate to speak his mind. He has a dark, rough sense of humor that often times only he finds funny and will go out of his way to be a brat if he deems necessary. Outside of Seijirou, he doesn’t really have any friends due to his rough personality, except for Koge and Bakugou. Since Koge is a student under Seijirou as well, Dokuji interacted with her often. At first, he felt mostly jealousy for her, as he felt like Seijirou was favoring her more in the beginning. When this passed, he became good friends with her, though he got along much better with Bakugou and the two will often chat or hang out without their other halves. Outside of fighting, Dokuji has odd passions that don’t quite seem to fit with his harsh personality. He has a bit of an obsession with piercings, and has a very wide collection of them on his body. He’s also exceptional at writing songs / poetry, plays the guitar and has mastered yet another illegal activity: graffiti art.
Mimiyuki Kita
Paired with: Natsuki Bakugou (OC)
Birth date: January 27th
Height: 5′2″
Weight: 130 lbs~
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Quirk: Mimiyuki can alter her voice into a variety of sounds and variations. Typically for her performances, she changes the sound of her voice to sound more electronic or auto tuned, depending on the particular song. With much practice, she can also make specific DJ sound effects. From a lifetime of training, she has impeccable control over her quirk.
From the moment her quirk manifested, Mimiyuki was pushed both by her parents and herself to become a popstar. However, living in a low income household made it more difficult for Mimiyuki to get noticed, even with her wide variety of abilities that came with her quirk. She didn’t gain traction until she won a singing competition when she was 16, from which she won money and her first record label. She was very quick to gain popularity with her unique quirk, powerful voice and overall aesthetic, especially with a younger teenage audience. Pop, electronic and traditional old style Japanese music mixed is what she focused on, with her fashion style ranging from modern style elegant / eccentric kimonos / traditional clothing to pink / pastel Lolita goth. Her performances are often paired with dancing, using props like fans, flags, parasols, ribbons, etc. Mimiyuki is also skilled in aerial hoop acrobatics, which is always a part of her shows.
A performer at heart, Mimiyuki is very bubbly and excitable on stage, but her personality changes when she is not performing. A more quiet and calm woman, she’s a rational thinker that has a bit of a snappy tongue, in the way that she can easily and quickly think of comebacks when necessary. She’s horribly sarcastic, to the point that she just cannot hide it, and if something is stupid or annoys her than she will end up letting it known. That will be either with a snarky comment or a furrow of her brow that speaks louder than words. She has tough skin and a very confident presence, having grown tougher during her journey against criticism, belittlement, and harassment. Outside of her performances, travels, meetings, etc. she loves to write, anything from new songs to actual fantasy novels with romance being her favorite genre to write. She’s also horribly obsessed with bullet journaling, and never goes anywhere without her journal for that year in her immediate reach. One of the things she loves the most is actually hair, and if becoming a vocal artist didn’t work out, she had plans to become a hair stylist instead.
That’s one thing that interested Mimiyuki in Natsuki when they first met, was her wild and quite literally untamable hair that matched her personality. Mimiyuki was the entertainment at a martial arts tournament that Natsuki was competing in, and since Natsuki was the only girl in the competition, she had Mimiyukis interest from the beginning. The interest only grew when Natsuki won the competition, and Mimiyuki noticed a bit of embarrassment from Natsuki’s side when they took a picture together during the award ceremony. It was a bit of a surprise to her when Natsuki actually approached her afterwards, and they hit it off from the get-go.
He was mostly made just to be a part of Koge’s story. But I love him already even if he doesn’t have a huge important roll in much of anything lol.
Given Name: Seijirō (Seijirou)
Surname: Eguchi
Age: 27
Quirk: Hard Scales. He can cover his entire body with scales that are incredibly hard and extremely difficult to pierce. Although he typically only uses it for defense, he does have the three large, sharp scales on his arms that he can use for offence. These are the only ones that don’t go away when he is not using his quirk, though they do lay flat against his skin.
Profession: Pro Hero | UA teacher that specializes in Close Combat without using quirks
Seijirō has an extremely cheerful personality, typically extremely friendly to everyone and easy to get along with. He has a tendency to not be able to shut up or stop talking once he gets going, and is very physically expressive, with expressions, arms or hand gestures to match everything he is saying. When he is fighting or even just during training / classes, his personality changes quite a bit, as he takes his passion of close combat very seriously. He can be cold and merciless, believing the hard way is the best way to learn.
Koge had always admired his technique growing up, having a similar extreme passion for close combat and wanting to teach it herself. During her first year at UA, she does everything she can to learn as much as possible from him, and even becomes a teaching assistant for him her second and third year. Once she leaves school, he helps her to branch off and open her own studio to teach close combat.
Random Things:
He accidentally smacks people when he’s talking sometimes, his arms and hands never resting
Although he’s kind, he can sometimes be a bit of a ‘humble bragger’ and is admittedly a bit snobby. He prefers the expensive / healthy things. The kids in school often tell him that he’s bougie.
He actually hates to be touched without his permission
His hair is very difficult to tame, and takes quite a bit of product to keep it from poofing out all over the place.
When he uses his quirk to create scales on his face, his iris’ expand to take up the entire eye and drastically improves his eyesight. He can’t do it willingly, however, and must use his quirk to change his eyes.
He loves sweet potatoes
His technique is a mash up of different types of martial arts and non-traditional fighting methods he learned growing up and through his high school years at UA. He thinks it keeps him unpredictable
Although he teaches the basics, he takes on very few actual students to learn his full technique. Koge is one of them.
There are certain parts of his body that he cannot cover in his scales, including:
Palms
Bottoms of his feet
Armpits
Ears
Underside of his jaw
Scalp
and groin region
He is very passionate about making sure that students that come into UA leave with a decent amount of skill in close combat, just in case there is ever a situation where they cannot rely on their quirks. He believes it is a vital step to being a hero, and can only make a person stronger.
Im sure I’ll think of more stuff later when I work on his actual profile, but this is just what I came up with while working on these drawings lol.
(also, to the anon a few months ago that asked me why i never draw nipples on men. here you go. man nipples)
Natsuki comes out to those closest to her, after struggling with hiding it.
Done for Pride Month. (´꒳`)
Rating: Teen for cursing
Words: 5059
Featured Original Characters: Natsuki Bakugou | Seijirou Eguchi | Dokuji Kobayashi | Koge Naegi
Featured Canon Characters: Katsuki Bakugou
It was very rare for Natsuki to feel completely drained of energy. More often than not, she had more bubbling and boiling within her than she knew what to do with. Every inch of her body always felt like it had to be moving, had to be doing something, be it working out, training with her mentor, or even something as simple as cleaning. There were times when she wished she could calm down, to feel content with just sitting and focusing on one thing at a time. So, now that she felt as if she couldn’t move, she wished to have that energy back. Her limbs felt as if she were carrying heavy weights on them, merely dragging herself along just to get through the days.
Had it just been days? No, it had been at least a couple of weeks that she was feeling this way. Ever since she had truly come to terms with herself and her… preferences. Or was it desires, maybe? Or interests? Perhaps it was just how she had always been, her entire life spent going against culture, tradition and what was normal. She was quirkless, loud, foul mouthed and brash with a twisted sense of humor, nothing like what a proper young fourteen year old girl should be. On top of all this, she was pretty positive that she was romantically attracted to other girls.
That must have been the problem, this realization and struggle to come to terms with the fact that she would, once again, have something to make her not ‘normal’. Natsuki thought that she had accepted it by now, that she would never fit in and that people would always treat her differently. She wanted to embrace her oddities, her personality and just… who she was. But as she grew older, she found it harder to accept herself. If she just stayed quiet about herself, then maybe people would accept her easier. If she just didn’t tell them about being quirkless, about her hobbies, her dreams, and that she was interested in girls, it would all just fall into place and she would be accepted.
Thinking like this is what put these weights on her in the first place. They had only been made heavier by the feeling of soft lips against her own, where she had kissed a classmate behind the school building a few weeks ago. There was a mutual interest between her and this girl, and the fact that she had shared her first kiss without being able to tell a soul was something that tugged at her heart. On top of that, the girl had asked if she wanted to go out sometime, and Natsuki had hesitated. How could she say yes when no one but her knew how she was? What if her family got upset with her? What if that was the final straw for them, and they just couldn’t accept her as they always had anymore?
It would destroy her, to see a look of disgust on her father’s face or have him talk down on her. Her relationship with her father was everything to her, and she just didn’t know if it would be worth it to risk telling him. But then, she couldn’t help but to think, would it be worth it to lose him or to lose who she was? The rational knowledge that they would think of her no differently was clouded by her negative thoughts, scared that all the love she felt from her family would vanish in an instant.
One would think that a sudden punch to the face would bring Natsuki back to her senses, but all it really did was make it fall to the ground, first to her knees before her entire bed met the hard wooden floor beneath her. Face down, she hissed out in pain, pressing her forehead into the floor as she tried to bring her spinning head back to attention.
“Shit, sorry, kiddo. I thought you would have been able to dodge that one.” The man that had landed the punch didn’t go to her aid, taking a moment to push his orange hair out of his face.
Natsuki gave a small shake of her now pounding head, pushing herself up onto her knees and hands. Her wild long blonde hair cascaded down over her shoulders, hiding her face from her training partner, which was something that she happy for. She didn’t want them to see the frustration on her face, the pain and sadness that had been suddenly jolted out of her with that hit. “It’s cool, Uncle Doey. I’m fine. Just… give me a second.”
The trembling of her voice wasn’t something that went unnoticed by Dokuji, who shared a worried glance with the other man that was sitting off to the side. “What do you think, Seiji? Think I knocked her brains out?”
Seijirou stood, giving a sigh as he approached his lover to stand beside him. “I think her brains were gone long ago. Natsuki, where is your focus? You’re trying to hide it, but you’ve been in your own little world for weeks now.”
Swallowing hard, Natsuki kept her crimson glare on the floor, watching as the sweat dripping from her nose created a small puddle. How stupid it was, to think that she could hide what she was feeling, especially from Seijirou. He could read her like a book, and although he wasn’t family by blood or marriage, he was someone she felt was nearly as close to her as her father was. She adored and respected him, and here she was, being a total disgrace. For weeks she hadn’t taken training seriously, wallowing in her own little pit of self pity. It was disgusting, and yet, she couldn’t help it.
It had all just been boiling within her from the instant she kissed that girl, a mixture of fear, regret, excitement and the wanting to tell someone. She wanted to make sense of it all, to find a way to just be herself again. So, she decided, that it was now or never.
“Huh?” The soft, confused question left Seijirou’s lips before he could really comprehend what she had said. It made Natsuki’s stomach nearly fly out of her throat as she moved to sit, hugging herself as she glared off at the wall.
“I said I like girls!” Natsuki snapped at him, fighting back the burning that was starting to build up in her senses. “Are you already going deaf, you old man?!”
Typically, such a comment would have Seijirou scolding her for disrespect, but now he was silent. It only made her nervousness grow, beginning to visibly tremble, now. Of all the people to tell first, she figured Seijirou would be the safest. He was married to another man, after all, and was open about his sexuality with not a single hint of weakness in his disposition. She wished she could be like him and Dokuji, to not feel ashamed of who she was. But how could she, when everything she was as a person was considered shameful to society.
She couldn’t even find it within herself to look up at them as they approached her, both taking a seat in her field of vision and forcing her to look another direction. Fearful that she may puke if she opened her mouth, she refused to speak just yet, huddling into herself. Thankfully, she didn’t have to wait long, as Seijirou spoke once he was seated comfortably.
“That’s what has you down? That you’ve noticed this?”
Natsuki nodded, beginning to pick at the black nail polish on her short fingernails. “If I think about it, I guess I’ve… always known. But as it really sets in its… its messing with me. I just can’t think about anything else…”
“It’s okay to be scared or worried, Natsuki. But you really shouldn’t be.” Seijirou leaned forward a bit, elbows resting on his knees. “I know it’s a lot to process when it finally hits you. I didn’t accept it myself until I was a little older than you, though I had gone back and forth with it for years.” His relation to her calmed Natsuki enough to give her the courage to look up at him, even though her eyes were blurry with tears.
“Though I can’t say that I completely relate to you, Natsuki, that wouldn’t be right of me to say.” Seijirou continued, clasping his gloved hands together. “Because I… feel attracted to anyone whom I find... attractive. No matter their gender, identity or… any of that. I just happened to fall in love with another man, you see. It was… easy for me to hide it. And I did, even after I had accepted myself fully.”
Natsuki gave a small nod in understanding, releasing a trembling sigh to calm herself. “I can accept myself, I think. It’s just… what about my parents… my friends. My brothers… They might hate me.”
Her gaze moved to Dokuji as he gave a small shake of his head. “Natsu, your family loves you. I can’t speak for your friends, but if they act like shitheads, then they don’t deserve you.”
“I’ll be honest, Natsuki,” Seijirou pointed at her, bringing her attention to his finger. “I could tell. And if I could tell, then your parents probably already know.”
The feeling of tears growing stronger, Natsuki felt her face flush, looking back down at her nails. “But what if they don’t? Uncle Seiji, you just don’t get it. I wouldn’t be able to stand it if Daddy hated me. I’d just shrivel up and die.”
“You know that wouldn’t happen. You used to think that about being quirkless. And what has he done your entire life?”
“Supported me.”
“Exactly!”
“But how do I tell them? How did you do it?” Natsuki glanced between the two men, who also exchanged glances. Dokuji shook his head, leaning back on his arms. “I never did…”
“I… really didn’t have to. My parents already knew, like I said.” Seijirou stared up at the ceiling for a moment, having not talked about his deceased parents in a long time. “My dad found a letter I had written confessing to a boy in high school. It was embarrassing, but he just told me to be safe about it. After knowing so many people like us, though, I have realized that I had it very easy.”
Natsuki sighed, bringing her knees up to her chest. “So I have to figure it out on my own, then…”
“No you don’t. Natsuki, we may be your martial arts teachers, but we care about you like family. You know that, right?” Seijirou gave her a nudge with his foot, and when she didn’t respond, he nudged her again. “C’mon, where’s my bratty girl at? Huh?”
Although she was annoyed by his pestering, a smile and short laugh broke though, smacking his foot away playfully. “Stop it! You’re so annoying sometimes! I’m trying to be serious, this is really important--” A squeak interrupted her as Seijirou poked her in the side with his foot, right where she was horrifically ticklish. Snatching onto his foot, she did her best to push him away, but found that he was too strong to move. Smug smirk on his face, Seijirou gave a decently strong push, making her fall backwards with a squealing laughter.
“There she is! You can have an important conversation without being sad like that, Natsuki. You’re not a sad person. You’re strong and funny, that grin should never leave your face. We both support you, and you know that! Now, my little star pupil, you have to tell me.”
“Tell you what? How bad your grey hairs look?” Natsuki stayed laying on her back, glaring at him with a snarky smirk on her face, which only grew as his eyes widened in surprise.
“What!? I have perfectly fine grey hair, you little turd!”
Dokuji chuckled, finding it funny how Natsuki knew exactly how to get to him. “How mature, Seiji. To call a teenager a turd.”
“She’s lucky I don’t make her do a million push ups. No, Natsu, you need to tell me how you figured it out. Usually it’s something big, like a kiss or holding hands or something.” Seijirou’s explanation instantly made Natsuki’s face flush bright red, shaking her head as she sat up.
“I-I can’t tell you! I’ll get in trouble!”
“We won’t tell your parents, Natsu, that’s for you to do. And I won’t force you, either. But talking about it might help you.”
After glaring up at the ceiling for a bit, Natsuki sighed, covering her eyes with her hands. “I… I kissed a girl… Behind the building at school.”
“Oh. I expected it to be something a little more innocent, like… I dunno.”
“Whatever!” Natsuki turned to face him, narrowing her eyes at him as a smirk crossed her lips. “You probably did way worse! Aha, you’re blushing!”
“I am not!” Seijirou denied, though he fully knew he was. “I realized with just a kiss, too-- Hey, Doey, don’t look at me like that! You shouldn’t support her nonsense!”
Dokuji snickered, shoving his lover over playfully as he stood. “Yeah, yeah, whatever Seiji. C’mon, get your ass up off the floor, we still have three hours of training left.” Bending over a bit, Dokuji offered out his hand towards Natsuki, who looked up at him curiously. His bright blue gaze was a piercing as ever, but it was soft. There was no pity, no abhorrence like she had expected. There was only the love and support that she had always known, and if anything, their bond was stronger. Taking his hand, Natsuki rose to her feet with his help, giving a click of her tongue as he ruffled her already wild hair.
“Be yourself, Natsuki. Always. Unapologetically.” With that, he held his fist up, which Natsuki returned with a bump from her own, wide smile returning to her lips.
“Uncle Doey, I think I know why Uncle Seiji loves you so much.” Natsuki put her hands on her hips, looking up at Seijirou as he stood, curious look on his face. “You’re so… poetic and emotional, while he’s just a grumpy old man.”
“Okay, Natsuki, that’s it!” Seijirou snapped as the two laughed at him, pointing towards the workout area of the studio. “Mister sensitivity is gone! No more slacking off, three weeks with no progress is unacceptable. Let’s go, double time!”
“Wait, I thought we were gonna talk about how I can tell my parents?”
“We will, while you do the Hell workout routine. Go! Chop-chop!”
…
Maybe picking on Uncle Seiji so much today was a bad idea. I’m worn out! Natsuki sighed as she nearly had to drag herself down the sidewalk, nearing her home. The day had been draining, both emotionally and physically, but she did have to admit that she felt better. Both talking and working out her frustrations had brought back the confidence that had been drowned out by the fear. Now, all she really had to do was… say it.
That was the decision she had come to. There would be no sitting her parents down formally, nor would she pout and nearly cry like she had earlier. If she was strong and confident in herself, then she knew that they would accept her without any second thoughts. Or, at least, that’s what she had to keep telling herself to stay calm. There would be no more hesitation, no more hiding herself. He would spit it out, just as she had with Seijirou and Dokuji.
She had wanted to, anyway.
The instant she walked through the door and her mother’s soft voice reached her ears, she felt frozen solid, hardly able to choke out a greeting in return. Taking off her shoes, she shoved her sore feet into her bright orange slippers, bracing herself for a moment before heading into the living room. Her parents were both on the couch, sitting close together as they watched some nonsense on the television. They both looked away at her entrance, a soft smile crossing her mother’s lips.
“Hey, Natsu. Looks like you got roughed up a bit today.” Koge stood, planning on heading to the kitchen to heat up Natsuki’s dinner, since she was a bit later than normal. Natsuki gave a shrug, doing her best to fight against her emotions so she wouldn’t give away that something was wrong. “Eh, I guess. Uncle Seiji was a bit harsh on me today.”
“Why’s that?” Bakugou was next so speak, and Natsuki could already see the suspicion in his gaze. Setting her bag of clothing down on the floor by the couch, she leaned on the back of it, giving the best fake grin she could. “I picked on him a lot today. He was a bit sensitive about his grey hair.”
“Hm. Are you sure it wasn’t because of your lack of improvement and performance?”
Natsuki felt her heart sink a bit, leaning more over the couch with a pout on her face. “Did he tell you?!”
“No.” Bakugou stood, taking a moment to stretch and remove his glasses from his face. “I noticed. You think I wouldn’t? You haven’t used the gym here in a couple of weeks, when you used to every day.”
“Katsuki, let her eat before starting the interrogation! I’m sure she’s starving.” Koge called from the kitchen, cutting off Natsuki’s chance to speak. Stammering and stuttering her words a bit, Natsuki tugged at the bottom hem of her shirt. “I- I mean, it’s… I’m cool, it’s not… Ah, food-” With an awkward point of her finger, she shuffled into the kitchen, trying to flee her father’s intense gaze. His footsteps following behind her only made her more nervous, and though she felt like she may vomit, she began to shovel the food into her mouth the instant she sat down at the kitchen table.
She figured that as long as she had food in her mouth, she wouldn’t have to answer any questions her father may throw at her. What her mother had said made it obvious to Natsuki that they knew something was up, and had been planning on talking to her in secret. The fact that neither of her brothers were downstairs confirmed that they wanted her alone, and now they had her cornered in the kitchen with no escape. No matter what she wanted, she knew that it was time. But, she was curious as to what they thought was the problem.
After a while of silent eating, Natsuki swallowed what food was in her mouth, finally looking up at her parents. They were standing beside the kitchen island, talking quietly amongst themselves about nothing in particular, both looking at Koge’s phone as she held it. They seemed so calm, which could either be a good or bad thing. Her mother was always calm, but her father was a different story. When it came to everything outside of the house, he could be explosively angry, as was his nature. With his children, however, calmness either meant he was, well… calm. Or it could mean that he was furious.
He seems in a good mood, if he’s laughing at whatever Mom is showing him. I’m probably overthinking it all--
Her thoughts were cut off as Bakugou looked over at her, seeming to have noticed she stopped eating. “Are you done?”
Ah, he’s impatient! Crap, this isn’t good. Natsuki looked down at her plate, feeling like she would burst if she took another bite. “I, uhm… I guess so?”
“That’s a yes or no question.” Bakugou took his place sitting across from her at the table. His glare bore into her, even though she wasn’t looking at him, feeling like it could dig a hole right through her skin. Placing her chopsticks down over the plate, Natsuki nodded, pushing it away from her a bit. “Yes, Daddy, I’m… done eating.”
“Good.” Bakugou watched Koge for a moment as she took the nearly empty plate from the table, heading over to the sink to clean it. “I expect an easy discussion, Natsuki. None of that vague answer crap that you always try to do to avoid getting in trouble.”
Natsuki nodded, trying to hold back that familiar feeling of burning in her senses that she had restrained earlier that day. She knew it was going to be harder having this discussion with her father, and though she could still remember Seijirou and Dokuji’s words of encouragement, her fears were gradually returning. “Okay… I-” She was cut off by an involuntary hiccup, though she quickly disguised it with a clearing of her throat. “- I have something I want to tell you, anyway…”
“Oh? Then go on.” Bakugou leaned back in the chair, his hands resting casually in his sweatpants pockets. Natsuki finally looked up at him, a soft shake of her head following. “You… Can you tell me what you think is wrong first?”
Koge finally joined them, standing behind her husband with her hands resting on his shoulders. “What? Natsuki, you can just tell us what’s wrong.”
“We’re worried about you, Squid. You’ve been different for weeks, now. Are you sick?” Bakugou gave a small shrug as he thought. “Stressed? Hurt?”
“Are you feeling depressed or overworked?” Koge continued with the running suggestions, brow furrowed with worry. “Does it have something to do with your training? Should we stop it, or give you a break?”
“No!” Natsuki was quick to defend her combat training, sitting up from slouching. “No, it’s not my training at all! I don’t want to stop.”
“Well you’ve been slacking off. Severely. Seijirou told us a couple of days ago that you haven’t been improving or pushing yourself. That you seem… distracted.” Bakugou gave a small nod of his head, eyes on her bandaged cheek, covering the bruise where she had been hit that day during training. “You never let yourself get hit. That’s a big deal, Natsu, and the fact that you didn’t come home raging and pissed off about it says a lot.”
Natsuki reached up to tenderly touch her cheek, having not even thought about how differently she had acted in that regard. “It was my fault, I was… I wasn’t paying attention.”
“And that’s not like you at all. So, after watching you for a while, we’ve thought that maybe… You’ve gotten out of the whole fighting thing, and you want to stop. Or, your thoughts are stuck on something that you’re hiding from us. Or, you’re ill in some way, either physically or mentally.” Bakugou leaned forward, resting his arms on the table. “So? Spit it out.”
The burning in her eyes nearly unbearable at this point, Natsuki glanced between her parents, vision growing blurry with tears. The surprise was visible on their expressions, as Natsuki wasn’t one to cry. Ever. But this was something so deep, so important, personal and life changing that she was beginning to feel overwhelmed with the onslaught of emotions that came with it. She tried to take in a breath to calm herself, but that broke her resistance, and hot tears began to roll down her cheeks.
“I… I’m so scared you’ll hate me.” Natsuki spoke with a trembling voice, trying to blink the tears away, but they only grew in intensity from her efforts. Frowning, Bakugou reached across and took one of her petite hands into his, giving it a comforting squeeze.
“Natsuki… I don’t think there’s anything you could do that would make us hate you. If something is wrong, we want to help.”
Nodding, Natsuki tried to wipe her cheeks clean with her free hand, but found that it was pointless as more tears replaced them. “I’m not sick. And I’m not… depressed. Though I have been… sad and worried. Since what I did…”
The two adults stayed quiet, waiting patiently for her to continue. Taking in a few deep breaths, Natsuki continued. “I… I had my first… kiss. Outside the school building. I… initiated it.”
Koge’s expression relaxed a bit, while Bakugou’s brow only furrowed in obvious confusion and slight annoyance. “Eh? Who? You’re too young for--”
“It was a girl. I… I like girls.”
The trembling of her body as she spit out the truth grew more severe, Bakugou even moving his surprised gaze from her face to her hand, which he was still holding tightly. With a sigh, he placed his other hand over them, giving a small shake of his head. “Natsuki… Baby, we’ve… known that.”
“Huh?” Natsuki sniffled, looking up at her mother as Koge walked around the able to sit beside her. Gently, Koge stroked Natsuki’s hair, giving her a comforting smile. “We’ve known that since you were little… It was always something that we could just… tell.”
“H-how?” Shock overwhelming her fear, Natsuki shook her head, trying to figure it out herself. “What have I done that’s weird to give me away? I thought I always did… regular things.”
“You did, Natsu. You did what was normal to you.” Bakugou reached across to wipe her uninjured cheek of tears. “You always wanted to pick flowers for girls you would call ‘cute’. You never talk about boys, except for when you say you beat one up for one reason or another. As you’ve gotten older we’ve seen you stare at girls, like most would stare at a boy they found attractive.”
Heat rushed to Natsuki’s cheeks, shifting nervously in her seat as she grew embarrassed. “I-I didn’t realize you… paid that much attention.” Bakugou gave a short chuckle, standing and making his way around the table to sit on the other side of her.
“We notice everything. And honestly, Natsuki, you’re a horrible liar. You can never keep a secret or something that you’ve done hidden for long. It just eats at you until you explode. I know how that is, I’m the same way.” He gave her hair a rough ruffle, forcing an annoyed whine from her lips as he ruined it more than it already was. “You know that you can come to us about anything. Don’t let it fester in that wild little head of yours.”
“Fester?!” Natsuki’s voice squeaked as she mocked her father's choice of works, playfully smacking his hand away before attempting to fix her hair. “Daddy, you’re so weird.”
“I think I’ve been listening to you go on about your special effects makeup nonsense for a little too long. You and your… festering wounds.”
Koge giggled softly, reaching up to help Natsuki with her wild locks. “I think you’re both silly. But seriously, Natsuki. There’s no reason to hide anything from us.” She let her hand fall to caress Natsuki’s cheek, gently urging her to look up at her. Nearly instantly, Natsuki felt filled with a warm sense of love and acceptance, her mother’s kind gaze and gentle touch calming any of the fears she may of had.
“You’re our baby girl, Natsuki. And no matter who you choose to love, as long as they are a good person and treat you well, we will always be there to support you.” Koge placed a soft kiss on her forehead, bringing the tears back to Natsuki’s eyes, even as she clenched them shut tightly. Sniffling, she latched her arms around her mother, hugging her as she began to cry again softly. “Mama… I’m sorry.”
“You have nothing to be sorry about, love.” Koge held her daughter close, looking up at Bakugou as he scooted in closer. He wrapped his strong arms around them both, pulling them in close and placing a kiss to the top of Natsuki’s head. Natsuki hooked one of her arms around his, though she kept her face hidden in her mother’s shoulder as she sobbed.
“You’re the best… Even when I can be such a little shit… You never give up on me.”
“I think by now you’d know that we’re not ones to give up on anything, especially not our baby girl.” Bakugou eased up his grip as Natsuki sat up a bit from her mother, turning her attention to him. She couldn’t help but to giggle as he playfully pinched her uninjured cheek, that familiar feeling of happiness and bubbly energy beginning to return to her body.
Turning to face him, Natsuki wrapped her arms around his neck to hug him properly, giggling as he squeezed her. “Daddy, don’t! You’ll break me like a twig!”
“If you haven’t been mangled yet by all the training you go through, then I think you’re just damn indestructible.” Picking her up, he placed her down on the table, prompting her to release him. Though, she was surprised as he sat back down with a sigh, hands returning to his pockets, as if he weren’t quite done with the interrogation. “Now,” Bakugou began again, glancing at Koge before back up at his daughter. “I hope you don’t think you’ve gotten away without getting into trouble.”
“Huh? Trouble?” Natsuki kicked her legs a bit nervously, pout crossing her lips. “What did I do?”
“You’re too young to be kissing!”
“Daddy! It was literally just a little peck, it wasn’t like full on making out with tongue and everything.”
Koge smiled, giving a pat to Bakugou’s leg before standing. “Oh stop it, Katsuki. Let her be, a little kiss is fine, we can’t punish her for something like that.”
“I don’t want to punish her.” Bakugou mumbled, glowering up at his wife. “I just want her to be safe.”
“I’ll be fine, Daddy!” Natsuki nudged him with her foot. “I like her a lot! She even asked me to go on a date!”
“A date?! No, you’re growing up too fast, I’m not ready for my girl to start dating.”
“So can I?” Natsuki beamed at him, bouncing in her spot as he stood. After another glance down at Koge, Bakugou sighed, rubbing the back of his neck before nodding. “Fine, fine--” He was cut off as Natsuki squealed, throwing herself back into his arms to hug him tightly.
“Thank you, Daddy! I’m so happy! I love you both so much!”
“We love you, too, Natsuki. Don’t ever forget that.”
