™𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮
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In which (Y/n) (L/n) gets adopted by an underground hero- Eraserhead. The plan was to become a hero, get her license, easy and simple, but eventual...
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trigger warning, flash^!
"So we're moving into dorms? Hey, you can stop crying now though." (Y/n) slightly grimaced as she gently pat All Mights back. Aizawa, Shoto and Fuyumi were just watching awkwardly from the other couch. But the two siblings couldn't complain, they were like that too when they finally got her back. "I apologize, i shouldn't have let you fought with me. The doctors wouldn't let me see you so i wasn't able to say goodbye." He wiped his tears with a small handkerchief.
"Yeah, but im back now so everything is okay." She sat back down on the couch and crossed her legs. The blonde glanced at her in worry, she seemed different in a way he couldn't describe. He would check up on her another time, "We couldn't get hold of Endeavor so we decided to come here to ask your older sister. Since she is your relative." Aizawa sipped a bit of the tea—it was sort of awkward, he was used to the apartment being lonely and sort of gloomy.
It was lit up in different colors because of the vibrant bubbles everywhere—talking about that, Lucerito jumped up on the coffee table then in the middle of Shoto and (Y/n)—taking advantage of the warmth that emitted off of her and his left side. "Yes, but..." Fuyumi looked down at her reflection in the tea. "You have to promise me something." She gave a short glance to the two teens next to her and then lifted her head to face the teachers.
"You have to promise me (Y/n) won't get hurt again, and you have to promise me that Shoto won't end up dying on a hospital bed either." It felt cruel to her to even bring up the situation, it hurt her heart to even look back at the memory. The latter turned to the older woman with a questioning gaze. The two almost choked, "(Y/n), i love her with every single part of me—for jesus sake, she saved us." She teared up.
"I don't—i don't want to lose either of them, again. So you have to promise me to take care of them, and you two have to promise to not do anything reckless." Fuyumi turned to them with a stern expression—tears wiped away. "I promise." The two reassured with a small twitch of both of their lips. Aizawa and All Might stood up—they went into a deep bow. "We'll do our best." The blonde got up from the bow. "So does this mean you give us permission to house them?"
