YOOOOOO, WHAT IS UP, EVERYONE, IT'S YA GIRL, THE QUEEN OF BUBBLES HERE TO -ahem- Sorry about that. It's me, the Queen of Bubbles, just here to say we got another chapter on our hands. About the previous chapter and Mythra, I got a few...I wouldn't say complaints, but I had a few questions asked, mainly why to pick Mythra of all Blades to be in a way, Jiro and Izuku's "daughter". Allow me to give the best explanation I can. Those who played XC2 know very well there are many special type of Blades in the game, each one having their own strength and weaknesses. Currently with recent updates there are around 40 unique Blades, and keeping with the story, I have a method of choosing which creation comes from which person.

Deciding which creation comes from which person can be abit difficult at times as many of them hold characteristics that relate to multiple Blades in XC2. When decided Jirou's, I ran into a 4 way tie. Mythra and Theory for the tsundere aspects and Jirou the hidden side that likes to laugh, Ursula for the love of music and Vale due to the very similar design aspects. I ruled out Ursula due to when she was made, she created 2 beings, herself and her pet. Vale was ruled out next for being, in my opinion, too emo to be Jirou's, leaving only Theory and Mythra. I went with Mythra due to the fact that it may be possible to pass on the blonde hair she could have inherited from her father, and therefore may be possible to pass onto her real kid. This kinda also explains why Godfrey, the Izuku ONLY kid, to have orange hair. We never seen Izuku's father so we don't know the hair color. It was either Godfrey or the Trap Blade, Floren, and I am NOT making Izuku have a trap son, that's a story for a whole 'nother day and a whole new author. I hope that quick explanation cleared up any confusion, I try my hardest to answer any questions readers would have.

OK, that seems like everything, so time to get back to writing. PS: There will be 2 polls in the next 3 chapters, so if you're able to leave a review, please do. I am sorry in advance if your choice does not win win.

"Text" text messages.

XxxxxX It was 8am when Izuku woke up to the feeling of a cold breeze coming from the nearby open window. Looking around, he realized that what happened to him was not a dream; he was still in the hospital bed, his arm was still blue as ice with the same feeling to match and...he still held the paper holding the number of the girl he saved in his hands. Looking around the room, Izuku noticed that accompanying the sleeping Katsuki in the waiting chairs was his mother, Inko, and his creation that saw him as a father, Godfrey. All 3 of them were catching Zs, with the latter 2 most likely being asleep due to the fear and stress of knowing Izuku was in the school hospital.

A nurse assistant came by with 4 plates of food, putting 3 on the table and one on a tray right in front of Izuku so he didn't have to harm himself as he ate. As he learned from hospital visits in his past, the food was rarely ever good, but this one was a exception. Unknown to him, the food was prepared by the Pro-Hero known as Lunch Rush, making it taste like normal food, maybe even better.

After chowing through the first few bites of food, Izuku'a eyes drifted to his phone and the paper he placed beside it. He was abit nervous to call and was abit scared of possibly waking up his family and friend, so he did the next best thing he could; Text.

Putting in the number on his phone, he spent a solid 30 minutes typing and typing away to convey a message to her until he finally hit something that did not sound straight out of a sappy teen drama.

The message wrote, "Hey, um...It's me, the boy you met yesterday. I can't thank you enough for that save, and I figured now may be a good time to text, right? I'm kinda not alone in the hospital right now, I didn't want to risk waking everyone here. I hope you see this message soon. BTW, the name is Izuku Midoriya, just wanting to let you know." And then he hit send.

It took no longer than 5 minutes for Izuku to receive a message back, but it was NOT one that made him feel happy, rather it was the opposite.

"Izuku Midoriya, huh? Don't you mean 'Dead Meat'?" Jirou texted back, followed by a picture of a blonde girl. Another message came up in Izuku's phone from Jirou again. "She explained alot to me. You're still at school, right? Meet me at arena B tonight at midnight, same place where I saved YOU, got it? Word of advice, you may not want to come alone, unless you don't want anyone to get you ready for your funeral." Izuku tried to ask why she was acting weird, but his messages didn't send. It seemed that after her second message, Jirou blocked Izuku's number.

Many theories as to why she was angry popped into his mind. Was she angry about the fall yesterday? Was it because he made her waste time by saving him? Was it due to her jacks being temporarily messed up? He didn't know but as much as he wanted to, he was afraid to find out. His questions were halted as he looked to see Katsuki waking up from hid nap, their eyes locking as Izuku quickly hid the phone before he could see it. Luckily, Bakugou never saw a thing.

"Oi..." Katsuki said, eyes half open. "Finally, you're awake." He stood up and walked to Izuku, putting his good hand on the rim of Izuku's hospital bed. "You had me worried, dude, I thought I was the one more banged up, but look at you, eh? Gave it your all, huh?" Katsuki laughed, lightly punching Izuku in the arm.

Izuku laughed nervously. "Y-yeah, I gave it all I had. I bet I may have earned the m-most points there!" He said, knowing perfectly well it was a lie.

After a solid hour of talking and stories of fighting the robots, real ones from Katsuki and lies from Izuku, Katsuki derailed the talk. His face went serious, a rarity whenever he was around Izuku.

Katsuki started, a hint of concernful anger in his eyes. "Alright, dude, I want answers..."

Izuku's eyes went wide. Did Kacchan find out who Godfrey really was?! It seems he had to confess...

"Who was that girl that was here?" Kacchan asked.

"I'M SORRY, I SHOULD'VE TOLD YOU SOONER, BUT GODFREY- What? The girl? This isn't about Godfrey?"

Katsuki tilted his head "What? I was asking about the girl, not your cousin. Why, is there something I need to know..?" Katsuki got curious.

Izuku had to think of something. He had a idea. "Godfrey is...going to be staying permanently and may try to enroll in at UA next year. Oh, the girl. Well...I kinda saved her yesterday from one of those 0 Point Robots." He said.

A devilish grin formed on Katsuki's face. "Ooooh, little Izuku is playing the hero, huh?" He teased. "You know, sometimes a hero will hook up with the little damsel or gentleman in distress they save every now and then, Izuku, and from the looks of it..." Katsuki grabbed the paper with the number on it before Izuku could take it back. Izuku accidentally left it in plain sight. "Looks like she may have taken a liking to you if she left her number." Katsuki laughed. "Did you give this Jirou girl a call?"

Izuku's face felt like it was on fire. "K-KACCHAN!" Izuku took the paper back, making Katsuki smile even more at seeing his best friend get all flustered st the mentioning of this girl. "Um...No, not really. I texted her, though...She said she wants to meet me around mid-"

Katsuki laughed. "Say no more, I got it. Izuku here has a date." Izuku responded, "Kacchan, that's not-" Katsuki said again. "Don't worry, I know what you're going to say. You need some help from your wingman, I get it. Don't worry, with my help, you'll have that girl in the palm of your hand. You won't regret this, buddy!" And with that, Kacchan was gone, leaving Izuku in the hospital room.

Izuku did not know the possible trouble he was in...nor that Godfrey actually overheard everything.

[3 hours until midnight]

Izuku stood there in a dark green tuxedo, but wearing a vest instead of a jacket due to his arm still being hurt, so it can be put in a sling similar to Katsuki's. Katsuki had literally dragged him around town to find a cheap tuxedo rental place and managed to find the perfect one for his best friend's "date".

Izuku tried to defend himself, "Kacchan, seriously, you don't understand-" Katsuki interrupted Izuku as he was finishing up Izuku's hair, "How much you are thankful? Nah, I get it, man. It really isn't anything you got to repay me for. Just being thr best wingman a guy could ask for. Now let's see...outfit, breath mints, money and your face is clean. You're all set."

"Kacchan, please, I-" Izuku was hugged by Katsuki. "You're good, man. Oh, one last thing." Katsuki slipped something into Izuku's chest pocket. "Don't ask, just in case. Go get her, tiger, but be careful." Katsuki turned to Izuku. "I am not ready to be a uncle yet." Izuku did not ask, and Bakugou left without another word.

It was at this point when Izuku questioned if his best friend (and the author questioned herself) was insane to a degree.

[Midnight, at Arena B]

Izuku made his way to the outside of the arena. Even though he was not a full student yet, he managed to get past most of the obstacles in his way, still unable to get inside the arena, however. As he made his way to the doors, he caught eye of Jirou, leaning herself against the wall. She was wearing a black leather jacket with matching black shoes and blue jeans. Although dimmly lit around the outside of the arena, Izuku was able to make out the face of her...

And frankly it was bad enough to send chills along his back. Jirou looked up, a pissed off smirk on her face.

Standing up fully, she began to crack her knuckles. "What's this? Looks like you're already ready for your funeral." Jirou said angrily.

Izuku only shivered in response. "Um...You said you wanted to talk to me? What did you want to talk a-abou-" He was met with a headbutt to his nose and a earphone jack to his ribcage. Not deep enough to go all the way through, but deep enough where he felt alot of pain.

"So that's what you do, huh?" Said a pissed off Jirou. "You like to cause problems for ladies, huh? Even after they saved your life, no less...I got chewed out big time because of your little stunt earlier..." She almost sounded like she was growling.

Izuku tried to stop the blood from coming and ruining the outfit with one hand and used the other one to clutch his stomach. "What on earth do you mean, Jirou?! I didn't do anything to you! If this is because of the robot from yesterday, I'm sorry..."

Jirou scoffed at him. "You think this is because of the robot? As if. Hey, Myth, get out here, will ya?"

Izuku tilted his head. "Who is Myth?" Izuku asked. Godfrey, who secretly followed Izuku on his way here, was wondering the same thing.

As if on cue, the blonde and well endowed woman walked out of the shadows, making the light appear more as the it seemed to not onlt get absorbed by but bounce off her skin.

"Right here, mom. Oh, hey, dad. Good to see you now." Mythra said, almost noncaring, but Izuku could strangely feel a tiny bit of excitement in her voice.

Jirou started again. "Let me paint you a picture...A daughter and her parents are relaxing in the kitchen, eating dinner and enjoying each other's company. Things are going well until we hear a flush, but we realize everyone in the house was there. Imagine our surprise as this blonde woman walked out as if she owned the place, grabbed a plate of food and began talking like one of the family."

Izuku, however, was stunned. First Godfrey came into the world, saying Izuku was his father and basically acting like he lived in the Midoriya household (which he technically is now) and now this blonde woman is not only calling Izuku her dad, but Jirou her mom?!

Jirou went on. "Clearly our first thought was that she was a intruder...but as she explained herself, it felt like she was a stalker, knowing every single bit of my time with my parents and everything of my life. We were about to call the cops when all of the sudden something smacked the phone away from my mom's hand and told her, 'Please, grandma, I'm not here to do any harm!'. And if you think that is bad, this one here gave me the run down on you. Seems she knows you, so tell me...What did you do?!" Jirou grabbed him by the collar, strangely being strong for such a petite girl.

"I-if you can give me some time, I-I-I can explain!" Izuku scaredly shouted.

"Wrong answer..."Jirou readied her jacks just as they were about to jab right into the eyes of Izuku. Just as they were about to go in, one hand stopped each. One coming from Mythra and the other from Godfrey who rushed out of the bushes when he saw his father in danger.

"BOTH OF YOU, STOP! STOP HURTING DAD!" Both Architect made kids shouted at the same time, getting the attention of not only the parents, but of each other. "Hey, did you just repeat what I said?" Both of them again said simultaneously.

Jirou was caught in surprise. So 2 of them are calling Izuku daddy? Now her head was spinning. Izuku, however, fainted.

Godfrey sighed. "You 2 aught to sit down...This is going to get abit crazy..."

As the 2 of them sat down, obviously unsure of what's going on, Godfrey kneeled and told of the quirk his father, Izuku, had. The Architect Quirk.

[1 hour of explaining later]

Izuku woke up sitting against the wall, still feeling the pain of the jabbing to the stomach from earlier. He was honestly surprised he still could see anything, for he was sure Jirou would've jabbed his eyes out with her jacks. However, when he awoke he found a different sight. He saw Jirou having a genuine conversation with Godfrey. Looking up abit, though, he saw the bright face of his daughter, his head resting on her shoulder as she looked at him. Izuku shot back and up when he came to.

Mythra stood up. "Finally you're awake. Mom and big bro over there have been chatting for like a hour already." She said with a deep hint of boredom in her voice.

Jirou looked behind Godfrey and stared daggers at Izuku. Walking up until she was face to chest with him, she gave himna much deserved uppercut. As Izuku was on the floor, her face wasn't one of anger but of abit of regret. "That's for making me...what the TV calls...a teen mom..." She helped him up and hugged him. "And that's for everything else."

Izuku rubbed his chin in pain right before and during the hug. "W-Wait, why did you hug me? I thought you were angry or something."

Jirou looked back at Godfrey then shifted to Izuku. "Your son explained things to me. Apparently, and I hope he's telling the truth, your were born with something in your chest here." She poked his chest with her jack. "You don't have much control over it, and it can be a huge pain to deal with. He told me that I may have gotten some of my DNA on you...I think it was when I fell yesterday. He told me you don't even know what it does much." She looked at the floor. "I guess I can't really blame you for that." She looked back at him angrily and grabbed him by the shirt. "But that doesn't excuse what you did to me. That girl there, Mythra, went on and on about about how she was my daughter. For some reason, my parents jumped to the idea of a daughter from the future, but that one right there opened her big mouth and said that I had her at 15 and I was her mother. My parents laughed it off at first, but with every time she said it, they laughed less and less. My dad insisted that they get it proved once and for all by getting me to take a DNA test..."

"A short notice one, I will add." Mythra butted in.

"And then what happened?" Midoriya finally said something.

Jirou looked angrily at her then calmed down and looked back at Izuku. "The results came back. Turns out that...yup...That giant walking light bulb is my daughter, and when they saw if the DNA matched any other known people in the city, imagine my face when I sae you pop up on the screen." Jirou gritted her teeth.

"I-Im so sorry...are you okay?" He tried to put a hand on her shoulder but she moved it away before he could.

"Well, long story short, thanks to you I got to provide both for me and for my new daughter by myself! They kicked me out, saying they will not bother with a daughter who had a kid so young since they figured Mythra's comment of me having her at 15 was as true as everything else, and now I don't technically have a home anymore thanks to you!" Jirou aimed lower than the stomach this time, and instead used her foot to give a swift kick straight to the 'lower areas' of Izuku, making him wince in pain. She knelt down and picked him up by the ear. Unknown to Izuku, she had a huge blush to her face as she yelled at him. The light not shining on her face hid it well. "S-so now me and my daughter are your problem now. You better have room wherever you live, because you're stuck with us from now on, or I will make sure you n-never have any real kids again. Got it?! I am not just going to give her up now after all of this, you hear me?"

Izuku let out a cough. "C-crystal..." and he fainted once more. Mythra walked up behind him and looked down at him.

"Yeesh, didn't know dad could be so much of a pain glutton." Mythra said, nudging him with her foot.

Jirou got up, looking at Mythra, her blush still bright as before. "He is not your father, just one of the 2 people responsible for creating you, like me, your mom." She said.

Mythra shrugged. "So yeah, he's technically my dad as you're putting it." Those very words made Jirou scream in embarrassment and making the blush feel hotter as she walked away towards Godfrey.

Jirou looked up at her now technical step son. "Just...take me to his house. You go walk ahead with Mythra, I need to clear my head...Well, what sre you waiting for? Get to leading, so- I mean Godfrey!"

As Godfrey lifted a KOed Izuku on his shoulder, he couldn't help but have a conversation with Mythra. "So, uh...family now? Never thought I would get a little sister any time soon." He said with a small laugh and then he looked back at Jirou, walking a couple feet far back enough to where she couldn't hear their whispers. "So what's up with her?"

Mythra out her hands behind her head, making her earings light the now dark path to where Izuku lived. After all, she was made with his DNA too so she knew where to go. She sighed out, "People tend to act differently when they're in love...This wasn't the way she wanted this to go, but it's kinda cool how she judt rolled with it."

Godfrey was confused, so he could only make out a few words before his mind went all over the place to figure out what his new sister meant. "Wait, what do you mean she's in love?"

Mythra only laughed, gwtting a raised eyebrow from her brother. "You'll understand when you're older, Godfrey."

"I guess..." Godfrey said until his eyed shot open. "Wait, I'm the older one!"

His sister laughed. "Maybe in age, Godfrey, but I'm the older one in mind." She laughed to herself and kept a smile all the way home. One thing was for certain though...

Inko was going to need a bigger house.

XxxxxX (OK, that is the chapter! So far we have Insane Wingman, Katsuki Bakugou and the Lovable Tsundere, Jirou Kyoka. I did not want Jirou to fall instantly in love with him and go full gf in the span of one day so I'm going to keep things abit rocky and progress the relationship as it continues on. I've seen too many of the "Love/lust at first sight" type of fanfics, so for now the love is going to be just a seed. Don't worry, it will sprout in time. Now as for the first poll, I want to ask everyone their opinion on the last element of the creation Izuku will be able to use. I'm excluding Ice, Light and Dark from the choices as 2 of his creations already have Ice and Light and Dark is saved for later. Here are the choices.

Fire.

Water.

Wind.

Earth.

Electric.

The winner will be announced Moday night so that gives everyone the weekend. Sorry if this chapter was abit weird, I had a different idea halfway though the chapter and had to rewrite it.)