Sorry for the slow updates. I just updated this whenever I felt depressed which is good for my health but bad updating wise. I'm good now, and I plan to make this story until the end; just very slowly.
Izuku opened his eyes to his alarm clock playing Lauv Troye Sivan's song 'i'm so tired...' The lyrics making him groan in annoyance as he reached for the device, turning it off.
He sighed and rolled over in his bed. Last night was a complete disaster of a first night for his adopted daughter. Her Quirk truly interested him to an amazing degree.
It was like his Black Whip, but it was different...it had the same color as Mina's acid that she secreted from her body. "Acidic whips..." he mumbled to himself as he got out of bed and stretched, hearing his back pop as he sighed once more.
He scratched the back of his head and yawned as he walked into Shiya eating a bowl of Cheerios. She looked at him with her black sclera eyes as she moved her purple hair out of the way. "You good Midoriya?" She asked him.
"Y-yeah I'm just..." He looked at the oven and saw all the kitchen knifes that were stashed near there were gone. "W-where are my knives?" He question with a confused look.
"After seeing your arms I hid them from you." She wasn't taking any chances with this suicidal maniac.
"Th-this aren't the knives I-" He cut himself off but she already finished his sentence.
"Where. Are. They." She demanded, making him step back in fear.
"Th-they're in my room." She ran into his room and he rubbed his eyes.
Why was his life so goddamn complicated?!
Diana walked into the depressed mans room and called to him "Where are they Midoriya!?" She was going to melt these as soon as she could.
"In my dresser. By the bed." He replied as she opened them up and saw the blades on top of other photos.
She saw him with a few other people in front of U.A. High, with him in a costume, smiling like nothing was wrong; same wen for everyone else in the picture. The one next to that phot had even more people in it.
She counted a little over 20 people in the photo, all of them looked to be younger versions of pro heroes. She saw Uravity, Cellophane, Creati, Pinky, Grape Juice...all of these people were his classmates?
She picked it up as she held the knives in her other hand. "They were your classmates?" She asked him.
He turned around and saw the pictures she was holding. He stood up as his breathing hitched as his mind flashed to the last day at U.A. High.
The camera flashed as the students yelled in celebration and they hugged each other in joy and excitement. Mina kissed Kirishima, Momo hugged Todoroki, Ojiro held Toru like he would a bride.
Izuku smiled in joy as his friends walked back to U.A. to party. And the party was amazing, fireworks were lit, feeling were given and then his memory began to fade.
He saw Bakugo drunk onto floor, Ochaco snuggling with Ida, Shinso and Aizawa petting Koda's bunny. Then he saw Mina approaching him, her cheeks a deep magenta a as she grabbed his cheeks and...then it all goes to black.
He wakes up, with his pants on the floor and his door open. He looked at the one shoe still on and rubbed his chin in confusion and shrugged. He put his clothes on as his life took a turn for the worst.
Izuku took the picture and saw how he and his friends look led so many years ago. It was nearly 20 years since then...why did it have to happen? Why did he make those mistakes? Why...didn't he do something different?
He sat on the chair as he set the photograph on the table. Shiya looked through the others, looking at Izuku with what looked to be his mother, then Ingenium, then...Uravity kissing him on the cheek, with both of them looking like tomatoes with bodies.
"You And Uravity were in a relationship?" She wondered out loud.
"Wha-? Oh, no...that kiss was...well it was for luck I guess. It...It didn't work..." he softly laughed as his adopted daughter looked at a picture with him and Explosion Murderer laughing...looking like friends.
She set the pictures down as she put away her bowl and cereal box. "My girlfriend is coming over today. Just like I said."
"Right...yeah, you did mention that." He stood up and cracked his knuckles "Say, What's her name anyway?"
"Hagane Tetsutetsu." Izuku's blood froze a She he stared at her with shock.
"Th-the daughter of Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu?!" He almost yelled "The Silver Warrior?!"
"Yeah, you know him?"
"He was my classes neighbor! He was in Class 1-B, I was in Class 1-A." She looked at him be fore scoffing.
"No way...you. In Class 1-A? As if." He grabbed the picture and pointed at the sign his teacher was holding.
"See? Class 3-A! That was the class I was in!" She looked at the photo and giggled.
That giggle soon turn into a laughter as he could if quite wrap his head around what she was laughing at "W-why are you laughing?"
"Cause, That was the best class and yet you here, HA!" She snorted as he lowered his head in defeat.
His own kid though him 'hilarious'.
He ate some toast with butter as Shiya got into her clothes, dawning shorts with a tank top and bracelets. He cracked his neck with a quiet pop as he then put on a grey hoodie with jeans.
He walked out to his couch as Shiya stared at his outfit. "Really, that's what your gonna wear?" She asked.
"Yeah, it's casual and comfortable." He didn't really see anything wrong with it.
"You look like Eddie Brock with you hair the way it is. And the bit of facial hair you have." He touched his cheeks and felt some whiskers that formed a draft for a beard.
"Ssoooo...what do you want me to do?"
"Take a shower. Shave a bit. Hell, get a hair cut!" He ignored her insults about his physical appearance when he heard a knock on the door.
Diana ran over and opened it up to reveal a teen around Shiya's age with silver hair in a pony tail and ocean green eyes. The two girls hugged each other as Shiya pointed at Midoriya.
Hagane, meet my new adopted dad, Midoriya, meet Hagane. My girlfriend." The teen held out her hand as Izuku shook hers, hopeful for his life in the future.
"You look like a crazed Tom Hardy." She giggled.
Well, the future is unknown after all...