Seen this morning, the Wonder Duo leaving the hospital hand in hand as Ground Zero seemed to be in a heated conversation with his husband, Deku. Bystanders report hearing him growling and yelling about how Deku needed to look out for himself more.

"It was so sweet!" said one of the women who witnessed the couple in their lovers spat. "Ground Zero being so concerned over his husband! Even with him yelling and bitching, he was holding Deku's hand so tenderly!"

Pictures show Ground Zero had taken his husband to a cafe for breakfast on their way home from the hospital, Deku sporting his cherished smile our citizens have come to love. Additional witnesses inside the cafe report seeing Ground Zero feeding Deku fruit and eggs at the cafe.

Seeing that our Wonder Duo is in fact, ok- we are blessed as a country to know these are the heroes that keep us safe!

On the other side of town-

Real Steel along with his husband, Red Riot were spotted a pet store. Is our next favorite couple looking to add to their family? When asked, Red Riot laughed, saying they were keeping their options open, but it was hard to miss the many scratch marks on his arms, presumably from playing with the kittens.

Our source tells us they saw the couple later the same day, returning to the shop and leaving with a carrier containing what appeared to be something furry and meowing!


Nezu giggled as he read over his email on his phone. Looking over at the other teachers, Nezu just handed his phone to Midnight.

"What is this?" Midnight asked, then covered her mouth with her hand, laughing. "Is this for real?"

"What is this?" Aizawa asked, coming over and reading over her shoulder. "Oh for crying out loud!" then stomped off.

This only got the other teachers attention which then had them all giggling.

"Tell me you aren't going forward with this?" Aizawa asked.

"Oh we are!" Nezu said. "Plus it is a really good challenge for our support team!"

"What is this?" Power Loader asked, coming over where the teachers had gathered.

"Midnight, why don't you read the email for him?" Nezu asked, giggling as he sipped his tea.

"Gladly!" Midnight said, adjusting her glasses and taking the phone.

"'Dearest Nezu,' Oh she does have the best way with words!" Midnight said, and the other teachers all sounded off their approval before she went more into the email…

Dearest Nezu-

I know at UA your staff stay busy shaping our future heroes. I was wondering, as you are always looking for a challenge, that perhaps your support team could assist with a problem I have found myself embroiled in.

I am sure you have seen the tabloid articles about how certain heroes I work with are unable to keep a bed intact for longer than a few nights.

I was wondering, if your support team was up for it, could they design a quirk withstanding bed? We don't need to go into details as to why-

This design could be also be marketed towards parents with children who have abnormally strong quirks, as we know beds can be destroyed easily, and can be quite costly.

We will need to meet for tea soon! I do miss our talks!

Let me know if you are able to help me out.

Sincerely, and always yours,

Leadie

Midnight stopped and smiled over at Nezu. He used his overly large tea cup to hide the pink on his cheeks. There was a time back in the day when he and Leadie were an item- and he would do anything for a dear friend.

"Tell me we are not going to humor her with this?" Aizawa said.

"I think it would be a wonderful challenge for our support team!" Nezu said.

Power Loader just shook his head. "...I'll get my team on it."


A knock sounded at her door and Leadie sat back in her chair, "Come in."

The door opened and Monoma stood there with a confused look on his face. "You asked for me?"

"I did," Leadie said, standing up and gesturing to the chair at the front of her desk. Reaching her hand out, she shook his hand, knowing full well that meant he could mimic her quirk.

"So… what is this about?" Monoma asked, taking a seat, then stretching out his finger where a pencil lead appeared. "This is neat," he said.

Leadie slipped him some paper and watched as he scribbled.

"I am aware that you used to date Draganeire, correct?" she asked.

Monoma stopped scribbling and glared at her before standing. "If this is about that damn no good-"

Leadie held her hand up and gestured back to the chair. "Please, sit and hear me out. Would you care for some tea?"

Monoma thinned his lips as he sat down, using a couple of his fingers to doodle on the paper. Leadie knew the joy of her quirk, and was glad to see someone else who could appreciate it as she did.

"I'll get us some jasmine tea," she said, moving to the other side of her office where she kept her kettle and tea supply. She could hear the scratching on the paper as she did. Making her way back to her seat, she continued to watch Monoma scribble.

"I got my quirk before most kids my age," she said. "The other kids said it was unfair as they always lost their pencils, but I never had to worry about it. I remember thinking it was a stupid quirk and how I wished they were crayons instead."

"Oh? You can only do pencils?" Monoma asked.

Leadie shook her head. "Try your left middle finger."

Monoma did, and ink came out this time. "Ah! That is so cool!"

Leadie noticed his ink was black. Her ink changed depending on her mood that day. It was not one she used often- but at times she needed to sign documents and that came in handy. "I never was able to form crayons, but could change the lead as I needed it."

"So I guess you can write with both hands?" Monoma asked.

Leadie nodded. "My quirk made it easier for me, and taking notes was always my thing."

"I see that," Monoma said, trying different fingers and scribbling. He had horrible handwriting, but Leadie was not going to comment on that.

Glancing at her clock, she raised a brow to Monoma. "I understand that you are registered as having your quirk only lasting five minutes."

Monoma hummed as he scribbled some more.

"Well, just as I thought… it has been over ten minutes and my quirk is still working for you."

Monoma froze for a moment and stared at Leadie.

"Now… let's have a little chat, shall we?" Leadie asked, sitting back with a satisfied smirk.


"Oh what the fuck is this?" Bakugou yelled, stomping through his flat.

There was a standard, small futon in his room, and one in Midoriya's as well.

"Did they stop sending the good ones?" Midoriya asked, moving to the living room where a vase of flowers from Leadie sat on the table. Opening the card, Midoriya giggled.

"What's so funny?" Bakugou asked.

"Message from Leadie," Midoriya said, handing him the note.

Katsuki! Let your husband heal! Two standard futons and you two behave! -Leadie

"I'm taking that damn woman's key back!" Bakugou growled.

Midoriya giggled and got up, wrapping his arms around him and smiling. "She does have a point… I'm still so sore from that fight."

Bakugou smirked and kissed that smiling face. "Not bad enough that you couldn't go Plus Ultra on me in the hospital!"

"Kacchan!"

Bakugou laughed and went to flop on the couch. He could use a good rest, but it was hard as they had gotten to that point in their relationship where all they wanted to do was breed like rabbits.

The idea of Midoriya in the next room though- they hadn't done that since they established whatever the fuck all this was. Did he want to go back to that? Sleeping alone?

He didn't want to admit it, but he enjoyed having the nerd next to him at night. The way he mumbled in his sleep, the disheveled hair in the morning, and not to mention the amazing wake up sex…

He felt his mind running away from him. What if Midoriya preferred sleeping in his room again?

"We could just push the futons together…" Midoriya said- almost as if he could read Bakugou's thoughts.

"Well why the fuck didn't you just say that?!" he yelled.

Midoriya giggled and kissed his cheek.

That damn nerd.

Grabbing his phone, his text alert was going off- he had several photos from Kirishima...

"Looks like Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee got a cat," Bakugou said.

Midoriya yelped and took his phone- squealing as he looked at the pictures. It was a small tabby cat that Kirishima was cuddling.

"Can we go over there and see it!?" Midoriya chirped.

Bakugou raised an eyebrow. The last thing he needed was his husband getting all mushy over a damn furball.

In the end he knew they would end up going over there… and probably stopping by a pet store in the near future.


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"But they just got home," Inko said, gathering a basket of goodies for her son.

"Which is why we need to go over and make sure they are behaving!" Mitsuki said, helping Inko load the basket down. "Knowing Katsuki he is back to working out and eating crap again!"

They had gotten fruit, some sweet bread, Mitsuki had made soup, Inko was in charge of muffins and cookies- all the things their sons loved.

"Plus, we can make sure they cleaned up that damn flat!" Mitsuki said.

Inko nodded. She did worry over Izuku, but this would ease her mind a bit. It was nice seeing how caring Katsuki had been with her son.

"Those two really are good for each other, aren't they?," she said.

"Maybe Izuku can calm Katsuki down a bit," Mitsuki said.

"I think he already has!" Inko said, closing the basket and going to get her shoes. "I haven't heard about him throwing any baristas over the counter lately!"

"Maybe those damn baristas finally learned to make the coffee hot enough!" Mitsuki exclaimed.

Inko laughed, as Katsuki and his mother were so much alike.

Making their way out, they got the bus heading to their sons' place. They had been released from the hospital that morning, and insisted that they didn't need anyone to pick them up. She saw from the tabloids that they had stopped at a cafe for breakfast, and it was their idea to make sure they had some real food for the next day or so.

"How long did they say they were off work for?" Inko asked.

"I think just a few days," Mitsuki said. "They really need more time off, but they claim they are better."

A sigh and Inko just held the basket tighter. "Boys…"

They had gotten a key after the while incident of the boys running off on them. They figured they would be sleeping, and just wanted to check in on them and leave the care basket. Stopping by the flower shop the block before the flat, they got some flowers and smiled as they made their way to the building.

"I hope you made extra soup," Inko said. "It smelled amazing!"

"We are having it with dinner tonight! You should join us!" Mitsuki said.

"I'd love to! I have more muffins at the house!"

"Masaru would love that! He does love your baking!"

Turning the key they quietly stepped inside, and Inko almost dropped the basket. If it wasn't for Mitsuki grabbing it at the last minute it would have all fallen to the floor.

Neither of them were expecting to find their sons… in the kitchen… Bakugou bent over the counter as Midoriya was screaming and plowing into him.

"OHMYGOD!" Inko screamed.

"CAN'T YOU TWO CALM IT DOWN FOR ONE FUCKING MINUTE?!" Mitsuki screamed.

"MOM!" the boys yelled, scrambling and falling to the ground.

Inko ran out of the flat and Mitsuki set the basket down.

"Want to get some wine?" Mistuki asked as they made their way back outside.

"I think we're going to need a couple of bottles…" Inko groaned.