It had been years since Yamikumo had taken over Izuku's body, and caused a whirlwind of confusion and destruction. It was a brief period of time(a few hours), but he created a group of people that question Midoriya's past, and why he was becoming a hero. But then again, that was years ago. Now, Midoriya's 25 years old, Momo 24, and they were celebrating their 17th Family Reunion. They now had a daughter, Biru, who was 8 years old, and were expecting to have another in a few months. Yes, they were happy, and life was peaceful. They had Momo's parents and grandparents over, while I had my mother and my step father, Toshinori.
They got married and were now expecting a little baby, which would make him my step sibling, which would be the best thing ever. I knew for a fact that I couldn't just invite my father, and that choice was made for a multitude of obvious reasons. He was dangerous, manipulative, and his perspective of what a hero is, is just demented; psychopathic if you will. Plus, he was the worlds worst criminal, now and forever. I didn't help that we didn't even know where the hell he was, much less what he was doing. There were just too many things to take into account, making him a HUGE unpredictability, that we really don't need, like, at all.
We were just waiting for Momo's parents, since they seemed to have a knack for being fashionably late. Every. Single. Time, that we have a family meeting of some sort. Every time. That's when we heard a knock on the door. Speak of the devil, it's FINALLY them. I often joke that they're the slowest when it comes to doing anything that involves getting away from the house. Even Momo's Grandparents got here before them. I asked them why they were like that, and all they did was shrug, not knowing why their children were snail powered. I speed walked over to the door to open it, and when I did, I was met with a tall man, rather than two average sized grandparents.
Now, I was 5'7'', and my wife was 5'9'', which would be slightly weird, though I found a real good reason why this ruled. That reason was because every time we hugged, I was pushed into two, circular, memory foam-like breasts, with the cup size of G(Boob size of DDDD), which made it sleeping with her, sex or no sex, all the better. But, this man was 6'6'', easily. He had on a white polo shirt, and a black tie with a black jacket on top of it. He wore black slacks, and black dress shoes to go with it. He appeared to have a huge scar that covered the top half of his face, including his eyes, nose, ears, and even his hair, which left his head completely bald. This was my dad, NOT my in laws.
I went from peaceful mode to battle mode as I stood as still as statue, ready to not move for anybody or anything. He gave me a look of amusement, and decided to chat while I was giving him a death glare.
"Hello, Izuku. How're you doing?" He said in a fake, happy tone
"I was doing fine. Then you came here, instead of my in laws." I stated darkly
"Oh, I'm sure they're just trying to set a new record on how late they can be to the reunion." He replied sarcastically
"And you would know that how?"
"By simply watching them for a year or two." He said like there was nothing wrong with spying on a rich elderly couple in their 80's
"...Ok. So then, why are you here?"
"For the family reunion of course. I'm still your biological father after all."
"You're no father to me." I said, pissed off
"That's why I said biological. I know that Toshinori has reached into your heart, and his filled the hole that I left open all those years ago." He said with a slight droop of his smile. he almost seemed...sad?
My thoughts were interrupted my my wife calling out my name, for me to both hurry up, and asking what I was doing that was taking so long. So I decided, against my better judgement, to let him in, and to introduce him to everyone else that didn't know him, i.e., my wife, my wife's grandparents, and parents when they eventually arrived, and my children. My mother already knew him, since he was the one that banged her, and Toshinori knew him because fought him a few years back as All Might(which was fun to find out after they were married).
So I walked in, with him closing the door behind himself, and then following close behind. I then walked into the family room, and watched as my side of the family had their faces of joy and expectance, to terror(mom)/terror(father), and confusion. Toshinori nearly stood up, but remembered that he had his grandchild on his lap, and mom had her hand covering her mouth in shock at who was behind me. I simply walked to the side, and held out my hand as I gave the introduction.
"Hi everyone. This is my father-"
"Akunochi Akatani Midoriya" He said, finishing my sentence, knowing that I sure as hell didn't know what his true name was
"But I guess the Midoriya title had fallen upon you, Toshinori, right?" He asked as he looked over to my other father, Toshinori Midoriya
"Yes, indeed, Akunochi." He said coldly, looking at me as I tried to give him a face of 'I don't want him here either'
"Oh! That reminds me. I have a gift for my little grandchild here." He said as he pulled out a tiny box with green wrapping paper, topped off with a golden yellow bow
Biru then gave a face of excitement and joy as she hopped off Toshinori's lap, and quickly ran over to open up her gift. She carefully grabbed it as she then ripped it open, and found the contents inside of the box. Inside, was a beautiful, light pink dress, which had a bright pink bow in the waist area, and a glittery skirt that covered her bottom area all the way down to her feet. Under that was a golden chained necklace, with a diamond sphere at the bottom. She gave out a cry of happiness as she showed her family what her other grandfather gave her. The other members clapped as she showed them, and Momo's grandmother decided to help her get it on as Akunochi was left with the rest of the family, in a slightly awkward position of being the odd one out, in terms of looks, and what he had done in the past. He simply got up as he shook hands with the rest of the family, and sat down in a leather chair at the end of the room, and simply talked with Momo's grandfather about what they were doing as Izuku and Toshinori tried to figure out why the hell he was here.