Blurry Vision: Male Reader x My Hero Academia x RWBY

Chapter XXIII (Finale): Birthday drama

*10 years later, Y/N's POV*

It was 10 years since I met the love of my life Momo, and my little sister, well not so little anymore.

Everyone from our class became a successful hero except for Aoyama who became some clothes designer... honestly I don't even know why he applied for a hero academy in the first place. And noone could surpass my mom in being the number one female hero, with All Might, it's different... Izuku is the new number 1 hero, well Deku... as for me, after school I bought a house and moved there. Ruby, Alissa and Yang lived with mom still, Blake, same as me, bought a house and is sharing it with Weiss who is paying her monthly fee.

Momo moved in with me, we had quite a lot of dates, got married but not before I met her parents who luckily approved of me... even without knowing whose son I am.

And after those 10 years me and Momo have a 5 year old daughter already. She was as sweet as a child can be. She had Momo's gray eyes and my H/C hair... her name was Ellen Rose...

I woke up because Ellen started yelling into my ear.

Ellen: "DAD! WAKE UP! IT'S MORNING!!!" I groaned tiredly as I sat up, Ellen crawled up on the bed as she started jumping on it. "MOM! WAKE UP!" Same as me she groaned.

Momo: "Just a little longer..."

You: "I'll wake her up Ellen, you go to the kitchen okay, we'll prepare breakfast together."

Ellen: "Okay dad! I'll see you in a while!" She rushed outside of our bedroom, I couldn't help but chuckle...

Momo: "Is she gone?"

You: "Yes."

Momo: "She can be a handful."

You: "I know, but alas we both still love her."

Momo: "Yes." She sat up and stretched while rubbing her eyes. "I'm so tired after yesterday."

You: "What did you expect when you were out with Mina until almost 1 in the morning."

Momo: "It's all her fault... if she didn't force me-"

You: "Great, great, great, we should go to the kitchen... Ellen is a bit impatient after all."

Momo: "Ah right."

I stood up and went to the kitchen, my daughter already sitting behind a table.

You: "Good morning Ellen... what would you like to eat?"

Ellen: "I don't know... maybe some cereals..."

You: "Do you want to make them by yourself?"

Ellen: "Can I? B-But the cerials are so high."

You: "There's no problem. Come here." She did so as I put down the box of cereals. "Grab a milk from the fridge. You know where it is." she nodded vigorously as she took it.

Ellen: "Here it is dad." She gave it to me as I put a stool in front of the counter, she climbed on it.

I took a bowl...

You: "Now, first put the cereals into the bowl okay?"

She did so, maybe too much but it could as well be enough...

Ellen: "Isn't that too much?"

You: "Will you eat it all?"

Ellen: "Yes."

You: "Then it's not."

Ellen: "Where is mom? Did you wake her up dad or let her sleep?"

You: "She is... probably dressing right now..."