A/N This was started by a random ship that a member from a discord group brought up, and I fell in love immediately. This is going to be filled with all of the head cannons devised within the Discord I'm a part of. As well as having an actual plot line.

This is being rewritten to have Teen Mom Inko, if you do not like it, please PM me separately.

So without further ado, Let the chaos ensue.

First Encounters.

Midoriya Inko

I first saw her at lunch during my final year at UA.

I'm was in the Gen Ed course at the top hero school, but she was obviously in Heroics. The confidence she oozed was much like the perfume she wore. A sweet scent that could only be obtained either through a quirk, or the most expensive perfume produced.

She's talking to a blonde with hair spiked up and red shades, and a dark haired male with bags that many would joke being designer.

I look down at my own food when the female looks my way hoping she didn't notice my staring.

"Inko, you OK, you're blushing really bad." I look through my bangs at my friend who sits across from me. Even though she has a strong quirk, against everyone's expectation she went for Gen Ed.

"I'm fine Hisame, I just might be feeling a little under the weather." I say as I look back toward the three Heroics students. noticing they're looking away once again.

Nemuri Kayama

The first time I see her it's in the hallway after classes halfway through my first year. I noticed her looking towards my group during lunch, but she could've easily been looking out the window behind us.

Now she is surrounded by a group of boys with another right beside her. Both girls contradict the other. The taller one has white hair and icy blue eyes. Standing in front of the smaller female with evergreen hair and spring green eyes.

"Come on, why don't the two of you let us take you out sometime. It'll be fun." Says the leader of the group, and the fair one stands taller.

"No thanks, we're not interested."

The encounter goes on, and just as I'm about to intervene something comes flying past, nailing one in the head. After that another things comes from the other direction doing the same thing to another male. Items keep coming, and they leave not long after leaving the two females behind, the earthy one falling to her knees panting.

"Inko, you over did it didn't you. I told you not to do that."

"Sorry Hisame, I'll try to avoid that next time."

I leave the two be after that. Heart beating faster than ever.

Midoriya Inko

It was a mistake, a simple one night stand after a drunken night following finals. The father was someone in my homeroom, and seemed nice enough. He invited others in the class to his house for a small party to celebrate the end of the tests. I don't even remember the whole event, all I know is that I woke up in his bed the next morning and was scolded by my parents upon my return.

Now I lay on a reclining table as the nurse spreads a gel along my stomach. The nurse moves the wand until they find what their looking for. It's just a tiny little thing, and when they ask if I'd like to hear the heart beat. I nod my head, and that is how I first meet them.

A small black screen with a fast heartbeat droning on in the background. The nurse asks where the father is, but I can only focus on the small body that's only going to get bigger. A small smile comes to my face when I imagine what they'll look like.

With each ultra sound I grow more attached to the boy, to my son. I love seeing each feature as they become more developed, and each kick that proves this is anything but a dream.

My parents were against me having the child out of wed lock, and even made demands to have it aborted. In the end I was through out and set on my own. A mother in the same apartment complex is adamant about helping me and That is how I become friends with Bakugo Mitsuki and Masaru.

Nine months later, he is handed to me swaddled in a soft blue blanket, his cries filling the room as I hold him close. The doctors and nurse stand back allowing me the small moment of peace after all of the chaos moments ago.

"Do you have a name picked out for your son." one nurse asks with a clipboard in hand.

"Izuku, Midoriya Izuku." I say, giving him my last name caused by the abandonment of the father that happened right at the beginning of the pregnancy

Once everything has settled done I'm left alone with my thought. I haven't seen Hisame since I drop-out of UA. I should try to get in contact with her as soon as possible to let her know what happened.

I rub the back of my finger over Izuku's cheek, "It's OK sweetie, I'll make this work somehow."

Midnight

I been a I have been a sidekick for a few years now, and enjoy every moment of it. When I'm not patrolling, I'm a student-teacher at the very school I graduated from. My friends Aizawa Shouta and Hizashi Yamada both became the heroes Eraserhead and Present Mic respectively and work at UA as well.

I never learned what happened to "Inko" at the end of her academic year, but the impression she left me with will forever be my driving force.

I continue my patrol with that thought in mind, coming to a small neighborhood where I spot a little boy of about 4 with evergreen hair walking around by himself.

I approach him, and kneel down before tapping his shoulder. The moment he turns turns around I'm greeted by large spring green eyes and a smattering of freckles covering both cheeks.

"Oh my gosh, you're the hero Midnight aren't you?" The boy says with eagerness in his voice.

"I am. Now tell me, where are your parents? Are you lost?" I ask as I look for someone who could be looking for this little cutie. The boy shakes his head to both of these questions.

"I'm not lost, But I do need help." and with that he begins going the way he arrived from. I follow him to an apartment that's still intact, so it can't be a villain. He leads me upstairs and runs ahead to open a door.

'Best not to keep the little dearie waiting.' I think to myself as I approach the apartment, with a name plaque that reads "Midoriya".

'It can't be... Can it?'

The inside is small, and I don't have time to look at the pictures lining the walls, as the boy grabs my hand and leads me into the living room where a woman sits on the sofa focusing on nothing.

"Inko?" I breathe out, and after so many years those spring green eyes I fell in love with gaze at me again.

A/N If anyone else has a head cannon they would like to add, or a scene they would like me to include, I shall do my best to include it.