Takara was a kid with big dreams. Really big dreams.

But that was hard when you still couldn't find out your quirk. He had been super eager to find out what his quirk was and when he found out, he was even more amazed than he thought.

But first, backstory.

Takara was born to Eijiro Kirishima & Mina Ashido on the 9th of April. He was born without complications and into a family that wasn't that ready for him, but ready to have him nonetheless.

Everyone knew that Mina and Kirishima had been seeing each other for ages. It wasn't exactly a secret when they were pretty much living together already and always seen together. While Kirishima didn't mind telling people in secret, Mina didn't want to tell people about it. She felt embarrassed about it, but eventually, they came out together to tell their friends (who had to pretend they were surprised) that they were dating.

And that they were expecting.

Now, everyone was concerned as well as not exactly surprised. Kirishima was part of the Three Doom Kids (what people had begun to call Kaminari, Kirishima & Bakugou) and it wasn't really surprising. People accepted it faster than even Deku knocking up Ochako. However, he was deemed as the least likely person to actually knock-up a girl. Kaminari was the top of the list with Bakugou in a close second.

Nobody had really been angry at them. Mina & Kirishima's parents quickly got over it due to knowing about their kids having more than just an interest in each other. To find out they were bringing in a child to the world was just a bonus. They were worried but overall happy to have their families come together finally.

Both of them had already been working as full-time heroes, but Mina quickly went from full-time to part-time to no time for work at all. Kirishima did the same thing as Deku and worked overtime. He didn't have to work as hard, they had already been living together and even though they weren't exactly rich, they could still live off of it for a while. Mina eventually went back to work but gave up on going on patrol; rather focusing on selecting the patrol routes and paperwork stuff.

Then Kirishima got into trouble with a terrorist organisation.

Really, he had been tracking a group of thugs down, but they were a much larger group than he thought. They seemed to be a group of All For One fanatics but were actually a Splinter group filled with cutthroats and dregs of the underworld. They only wanted to kill heroes and steal their quirks to power themselves so they could lay waste to the world and build a new one on the foundation of their destruction.

Kirishima was captured by them for almost an entire month.

An entire month, Kirishima was held hostage and abused. The thugs liked to breakdown their 'prey' before taking their quirks and killing them. But Kirishima's strong heart couldn't be shaken even under all their abuse and torture. He stood strong to his faith and eventually escaped them, but his mind still needed healing. Even though he hadn't been destroyed, he had been taken far away from the shores of Japan.

Actually, he was in China. He was probably taken there after being drugged and captured.

Meanwhile, Bakugou was the angriest he had been since ever. He was looking after the girlfriend of his best friend as well as going out of his way to work overtime again just to ensure that Mina would be fine at home. Then he was tracking down and beating the shit out of different gangs as he tried to find his missing friend. He ended up fighting the organisation's entire Japanese branch (with a little help from Kaminari, Todoroki, Seto & of all people Mineta) and flying over to China to find his friend waiting patiently for him to rescue him.

But it had been hardest for Mina. For almost a month, her boyfriend had been missing and she had been searching everywhere for him. Weeks, she had been coming home to an empty house and lying on a bed devoid of him. How could she live without even knowing if he was even alive? These weeks had been filled with Bakugou being at her every beck and call (with his attitude and bad habits of course). He bought groceries, did her paperwork, filled and filed reports, went out searching and risking his life just to find out what had happened to Kirishima.

She knew there was no way that she could pay him back for all the hours of the day he had been overwhelming himself. But seeing the anger and despair on his face whenever she tried to pay him back was stunning. He may not show that he cared in his own conventional ways, but he did. In fact, she could see that he was still fighting his own demons from his teenage years.

When Bakugou disappeared from her, she felt her heart drop. But then a call from Kaminari revealed that he was already going out of his way to China to rescue his best friend and bring him home to his girlfriend so that 'she would stop damn crying every day'. Even if the public didn't rate him as the number one hero, he was the number one hero to everyone else.

Eventually, Mina's water broke.

At work.

With the only people nearby being Deku, Tetsutetsu & Bakugou. Kirishima was on patrol.

Deku (Having experience from his own case of childbirth) and Bakugou sped her off to the Hospital while Tetsutetsu called Kirishima and told him what was happening. Todoroki, who happened to be on patrol with him, claimed that Kirishima shrieked over the phone, but Kirishima denied all cases of this.

Kirishima arrived just as his son was born, while Bakugou had done all the hand-breaking that Mina had offered to him. While it hurt like the 9th circle of hell, hearing the things Mina said had actually been quite funny:

"Who told that idiot to put this kid in me?!"

"Damn it, I'll make sure from now on, I'll never trust a ramen seasoning packet again! Why do they even LOOK like condom wrappers?!"

"OOOOOOOH, bring that fricking asshole here, I'll melt off his dick goddammit!"

"I swear on All Might, I'm never going to have sex with him again! I'll never, ever, ever, ever!"

"Trust this kid to be just as hard as his father! Why doesn't he want to come out?! He better take after me, I'm doing all the work here!"

Other than that, Mina had a really good grip. She was about to tear off his hand. By the time Takara had come out, with a full bed of pink hair, he looked so precious. Mina's motherly instincts kicked in at that moment as she cried, promising that she would absolutely obliterate anyone dumb enough to come near her child without good intentions.

Kirishima named him once he was holding Takara, then passed him over to Bakugou who had simply been watching. At first, Bakugou refused, about to leave, but he seemed to forget he was still holding Mina's hand. She squeezed and he almost cried out in pain. Instead, he hissed painfully before agreeing. Once more he was looking down at a child that was about to start life.

It couldn't stop the grin that came to his face or the feeling in his stomach.

Kirishima actually had a picture of it, that he printed off and gave to Bakugou as a present for his birthday. Bakugou almost blew a lid and hid it so others wouldn't see it. It was at that time that Kirishima asked him to be the godfather.

Bakugou made up many excuses, but in the end, he gave up and accepted it. He was gonna be the godfather of another child.

"Okay, I'm back!"

"You got the onigiri, Uncle?"

"Of course, baby. how could I forget?"

"Thank you!"

"It's fine, sweetheart. Anything for my little princess."

He placed a bag on the table and took out the box of Onigiri for Yuki to eat. She took them and went back into the living room to sit on the couch as she watched Takara play a game on Bakugou's console. It seemed to be a fighting game that he really enjoyed. His main character, a man in white with red gloves, was fighting another man in an arena. He seemed to be doing pretty well.

"Nice combos, Takara. Get that guy!" Bakugou commented as he held a plate and cup of orange juice. He too entered the living room to watch what was going on.

"Yeah!" Takara said, mashing buttons as he created more combos. He was doing pretty well.

Bakugou had actually bought extra onigiri and placed down the plate on a small table that was next to Takara. Just as he was about to sit down himself, his doorbell rang.

"Coming."

Bakugou opened the door to see a face he hadn't seen for a while.

Denki Kaminari, smiling as he waited patiently. He was in a yellow tank top, jeans and trainers, showing that he was clearly not going to do patrols today.

" 'Sup, Baku-"

Bakugou slammed the door shut. He wasn't ready to deal with other people. he just wanted to spend time with his godchildren. Denki began banging on the door and shouting to which Bakugou finally let him in. Yuki's eyes lit up as she saw the yellow hair.

"Uncle Pikachu!"

Takara, gaining interest in the apparent Pikachu, turned away from his game to see Denki in the doorway. Bakugou was grinning at the use of the nickname.

"Oh, it really is Uncle Pikachu."

Denki responded in exasperation.

"My name is Denki! Denki! It's nothing like Pikachu! Who told you brats to call me Pikachu?!"

"Uncle Kaachan & Daddy." Yuki snickered.

Denki turned to Bakugou with a look that said 'really?'. With a sigh, he headed into the living room, high-fiving Yuki and sitting next to her while she ate. Bakugou went back to sit on the floor next to Takara with the cup of orange juice now in his hand. Denki finally recognised the game he was playing.

"Hey, isn't this Street Fighter? I haven't played this in ages!"

"Good. you won't play it for another few ages too."

"Aw. come on, bakugou! Lemme face the kid! He's pretty good too!"

Before Bakugou could respond, Denki had grabbed another controller and joined the game to face Takara. Takara was happy to have another opponent than the system, who's ass he was currently whipping.

"You're on, Uncle Pikachu!"

"Dammit, if I win, you have to call me Uncle Denki!"

"No way! I'll never lose! I'm manly!"

"Using Ryu every time is definitely not manly!"

"Yes, it is! Ryu is the most manly man ever!"

"Go, go, Takara! Beat him!" Yuki cheered cutely. Bakugou rolled his eyes at the scene but watched anyway. Not like he was going to do anything about it now.

He got up from the floor after feeling his stomach churn, knowing that it was begging for food. He hadn't actually eaten anything and it was nearly 11. A quick Gyudon would be perfect for him. Heading into the kitchen, he heard footsteps behind him and guessed whose they were.

"What do you want, Yuki?"

"What are you going to make, Uncle Kaachan?"

He took out the beef and onions, then quickly put Rice in the cooker.

"Just making some Gyudon. Want some?"

"Nah, I just wanna watch."

Bakugou could tell something was wrong. He was always perceptive about his goddaughter's behaviour and nothing could get past him. Every few minutes she would look over at Takara.

"You wanted to play with Takara, didn't you?"

"Yeah, but he's playing with Uncle Pikachu."

Now he was cutting the onions as he listened.

"Okay, lemme finish and then I'll kick his ass for you."

Bakugou quickly finished preparing and made the food, going back to the living room with a pair of chopsticks in hand. Denki looked over to see him coming and licked his lips. Bakugou glared right back at him.

"This is my food and my house. You're not getting any."

Bakugou put down his food and grabbed the controller from Denki, who gave a confused look. He gave it to Yuki who happily took it and began a match against Takara.

"My house, my rules. Let Yuki play a bit. Takara needs a new opponent anyway, with the way he's been thrashing you."

"Hey, it's still 3-2!"

"Worse than I thought. You're just bad in general."

Denki's stomach growled as it told him that there was a clear problem within him. Bakugou grinned evilly as he saw Denki look at him with a single plea. The human pokemon in front of him was hungry.

"You really gonna let your best friend starve?"

"Who said anything about friends?"

Denki gasped loudly, mostly as an exaggeration. He was trying to get the kid's attention for them to back him up, but they couldn't care less.

"Come on man, let a guy eaaat."

Bakugou rolled his eyes as he continued eating himself. Denki understood and ran off to the kitchen to make something for himself.

"Thanks, man!"

"Don't break anything! If you mess up my kitchen, I'll mess up your damn organs!"

Yuki and Takara giggled at the threat.

Two hours later, Bakugou was lying across the couch with a controller in his hands as he began to beat the nonsense out of Denki, who was still lying across the floor and working up a sweat as he tried to defend himself (in-game of course). Yuki and Takara had begun filling out a colouring book that Yuki had brought from home. Everyone was having their fun except Denki.

"Come on man, this controller is out of wack!"

"The controller's not bad, you are. You're about to lose."

"No, I'm not! And the game is lagging! Look!"

"Oh, shut up and stop complaining."

"This ain't right! You got an unfair advantage!"

"Not my problem."

Bakugou pressed a few buttons as he began another combo.

"Man this game is cheatin'!"

"No. You're just shit."

Bakugou finished his combo, with Denki's character losing all of its remaining health. Denki sprawled across the floor as he seemed to give up.

"How did I become so bad?"

"You were always this bad."

Eventually, the human pokemon got up and stretched, heading for the door. Bakugou raised an eyebrow as he turned off his system and put away his controllers. Denki responded.

"I gotta go, got stuff to do."

Yuki and Takara turned as they saw Denki leaving. He hugged them both and ruffled their hair as they giggled.

"See you, twerps, later."

"Bye Uncle Pikachu!" They replied in unison while waving, which Denki laughed at as he left. Bakugou locked the door behind him and went to the kitchen with the dirty plate, ready to wash up.

As he passed, he saw that his godchildren (Takara especially) were having a hard time keeping their eyes open. He grinned as he realised it was about time for their midday nap.

"I can see some people are sleepy."

Takara's eyes snapped open in an attempt to clear his drowsiness. Yuki rubbed at her tired eyes in vain. Bakugou grinned. They were being stubborn, just as he thought they would. If they gave up that easily, he would question whether they were his godchildren or not. Either way, he had done this many times before and knew what he had to do to get them to bed.

Bakugou stretched and faked a yawn which was immediately followed up Yuki & Takara who yawned for real.

"There we go, twerps. I think you both need a nap."

"Okay, Uncle Kaachan."

Bakugou carried them both, holding an arm under each of them, and began heading towards the stairs when heard a knock on his door. He kissed his teeth and quickly went upstairs with almost asleep children. The doorbell rang this time. Bakugou barked down the stairs that he was coming, He gently placed each of the kids within their separate cots.

"I'll be back to check up on ya, twerps."

"Nanight, Uncle..." Takara fell asleep as he started his sentence, while Yuki had fallen asleep as soon as she hit the bed. Bakugou grinned before stomping downstairs to open his door.

"What?!"

Standing before him was Todoroki holding sleeping twins (one with red hair and another with white hair respectively) dressed casually while Yaoyorozu Momo stood next to him with a large bag and in a turtleneck and jeans.

"Oh, it's you." Bakugou spat, letting them inside.

"Nice to see you too, Bakugou." Todoroki greeted as he headed inside. Momo gave Bakugou a hug and light kiss on each cheek.

"What's with everyone using my damn house as a flipping base of operations?" Bakugou said as he closed the door. Momo and Todoroki sat down on his couch.

"Well, I remember you-"

"Shut it, it was rhetorical, I don't wanna hear it."

Bakugou had gone upstairs to check on Takara & Yuki. Both were fast asleep, with Takara drooling slightly. Bakugou shook his head with a smile, head back downstairs and met Yaoyorozu in the kitchen. She was tying an apron around her waist and had pots and pans out. All her hair was pulled back into a ponytail.

"Hey, this is my kitch-"

"Relax, Bakugou, I asked for this remember?"

"Yeah, so follow my lead. I'm not even ready yet."

"Then get ready."

"You better watch that tone, with me, Missy."

"Oh come on, Bakugou. Teach me already."

Now she was sat at a stool, having conjured a pen and paper from her body. Bakugou sighed as he too put on an apron and readied the ingredients.

The real reason why Momo and Todoroki were over at his house was because Momo wanted cooking lessons. she had been begging him for recipes since there days in U.A, but Bakugou was as stubborn as... Well, Bakugou. However, she managed to bag a favour from him which allowed her to force him into teaching her how he was so damn good at cooking.

Todoroki was still in the living room, now watching the twins run around as they played with each other as they squealed and giggled lightly While he was worried about what (or who) he might find in Bakugou's house, he was smiling happily. Momo would check every few minutes on her family and turn back to Bakugou while a light blush dusted across her cheeks.

Another hour easily passed as Bakugou continued to teach and reprimand Momo who was eventually learning and gaining understanding. She almost burnt herself twice if it wasn't for Bakugou swooping in and calming the situation. Which was funny, considering Bakugou was one to usually blow up, situations into huge proportions. By the time they were done, Momo had finally cooked Bakugou version Spicy Chicken Ramen.

"Don't give it to IcyHot to taste, housewife. He'd eat it even if it was complete shit." Bakugou sneered snatching it away. Todoroki stared at him before rolling his eyes.

"Why can't I taste my own fiancée's cooking?"

Bakugou almost dropped the bowl when he heard that. Taking the plate into one hand, he used his other to grab Momo's wrist. Indeed, a golden ring fit perfectly on her finger. Momo was blushing hard at what Todoroki had said. It seemed he was telling the truth. Bokugou gave a toothy grin before heading over to the happily engaged man with the bowl of special made chicken ramen.

"I'll let you off this once, half-n-half. Since you popped the question I'll go easy on you for now."

Todoroki was smiling even harder now as he took the bowl.

"Thanks, Bakugou. You were the one who gave me courage."

"Courage? Nah, housewife over there was practically begging you to marry her."

"Well I won't lie, I'm glad I'm going to now."

Momo blushed crimson red as she pouted just as fiercely. Todoroki snickered at her face. The twins had long since grabbed a hold of Bakugou's legs and pouted cutely. They didn't like being forgotten for so long. Bakugou huffed before picking up the 2 boys who started giggling and eventually hugged Bakugou around the neck. Todoroki noticed how both the twins acted towards their godfather.

"Ah, yes, they haven't seen you for a while now, have they?"

"Yeah, last I saw these 2 chumps, they were about 6 or 7 months? We were over at Deku's and Hotaru over here burned part of Deku's carpet when he damn farted while Yukio cooled it off with another fart. These two have been having it easy."

Todoroki raised an eyebrow at Bakugou's answer.

"How do you remember that with such detail? Pretty sure you were really tired from Patrol."

"Why on earth would I forget anything that happened to my godkids? These little twerps are the next generation, might as well remember all their little mistakes and joys. Not like we're ever gonna witness the same thing twice."

Todoroki looked toward Bakugou, as if he had realised something. He slurped up the Ramen quickly, enjoying every taste that was delivered.

"Well? How was it?" Momo asked impatiently.

"It was... Amazing. As usual."

Momo clapped her hands excitedly, ran to her soon-to-be husband and hugged him. He kissed her cheek as he hugged back. The twins looked from each other to their parents, to Bakugou. He looked back at them and shrugged. The twins copied his shrug. All three of them shrugged together. Bakugou decided that this was turning less PG by the second and he didn't want other people smashing in his own house.

"If you are finished making out over there, please leave - Oh, dammit!"

The sound of a thud rang out from upstairs which had interrupted him. Bakugou knew what was going on though. It was most likely Takara. Again.

Bakugou gently put down the twins and raced upstairs to where he had left the 2 other godchildren of his to sleep. As he burst open, he found Takara taking off parts of himself again. They were a manifestation of his quirk.

Quirk: Bone Manipulation:

Takara has almost complete control over his bones such as their density as well as growth. He can also extend his bones outward through his skin, though he states and displays visible discomfort when doing so. However, there is no blood loss involved whatsoever.

"Takara, you dumbass, what if you got damn hurt!"

Bakugou rushed over and grabbed the boy who had bone falling off of him like scales. He was giggling as Bakugou checked him to make sure he was alright. Then bakugou put him down and gave him a slap across the head. Takara yelped in pain and rubbed where he had been hit while looking up at Bakugou. His face was the epitome of anger.

"Don't do that again, dammit! I was worried!"

"Sorry, Uncle Kaachan! I just wanted to get out."

"Clearly. You seem to need a bigger bed."

"I waited patiently, Uncle Kaachan, let me out." A cute voice said.

Bakugou turned to see Yuki was also awake in her crib, waiting to be taken out. She stretched her arms outwards towards Bakugou who picked her up and placed her down on the floor.

"Thank you uncle Kaachan."

"You're welcome, sweetheart. You're the only one who bothers to follow instructions... Sometimes."

Yuki giggled before racing down the stairs with Takara close behind. Sighing, Bakugou picked up the fallen crib and made sure the place was tidy before heading downstairs himself. Now, the 2 brats had met the twins and began playing with them again. It certainly wasn't their first times meeting each other and it was going to be far from the last.

"Bakugou, you didn't tell me that you had Yuki and Takara over! I would have made some for them!" Momo complained as she picked up Yuki and 'booped' her nose. The girl snickered lightly before getting down and playing with her friends again.

"You don't need to. Deku prepared all kinds of shi-stuff for her to eat. Even though I'm clearly a better cook."

"Was that last part really necessary for you to add?"

"Yes. It's a damn fact!"

"Uncle Kaachan best cook!" Takara added, causing everyone else to giggle lightly at him.

"I think it's time for us to leave." Momo sighed as she packed her things.

Todoroki picked back up his children and headed to the door with his fiancée in tow. The twins looked sad as they waved back at their friends and godfather.

"I'll see you, troublesome twerps, later," Bakugou whispered as he rubbed their heads. The twins gave Bakugou one final hug before they finally left the house.

"See ya around, Bakugou. You gonna bring the kids in tomorrow?"

"Yeah, gonna have to. Thankfully we got an area for them now. It's gonna be a lot easier since I'm only doing paperwork tomorrow."

"Alright then. Don't be late."

"When have I ever been late?"

"Do you want me to remind you?"

"Bye."

Bakugou closed his door, entering the kitchen and seeing the family take off in their car. He breathed a sigh he had no idea he was holding in. Finally, he had gotten rid of all his guests today so he was free the rest of the afternoon. He might as start cooking for the brats and himself. He was beginning to feel hungry after all that Ramen making.

"What do you kids even want?" He shouted, with an answer coming back to him.

"Ramen, Uncle Kaachan!"

"Omurice! Omurice!"

Bakugou breathed another sigh. Of course, The damn cretins wanted 2 different meals. Well, good thing he was pretty much a world-star cook. He began preparing rice in the cooker, as well as taking out all the ingredients he would need again, even though some had been wasted due to Momo trying to destroy his kitchen.

Ding-dong

Bakugou flinched. His anger was boiling up now. Why the fuck was there someone at his door?

Didn't even matter. He must have been hearing things anyway. The TV was on, maybe it came from that-

Ding-dong

It was definitely the TV. Yeah, it had to be, there was no way, right? Why would anyone else be showing up to his house? He wasn't expecting anybody nor was anybody expecting him. He wasn't going anywhere, he had kids to feed, goddammit.

Ding-dong

No, he wasn't going to move from his kitchen. He was doing something. They would leave soon enough.

"Uncle Kaachan... It's raining really bad outside..." Yuki said, looking out the window. "They might catch a cold..."

Fucking dammit, they must have started praying to all things holy since Yuki cared.

He stomped over to the door, with thunder visible on his face. He opened it

"I swear to fucking All Might, if you're some fucking salesman or some shit, I will fucking pulverise-"

He stopped as he looked at the person in front of him.

" 'Sup, Bakubro. It's been, like, forever, right?"