Satan's child

𓅰𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𓅿

Aizawa called then over for dinner, and izuku got up nervously. He hasn't been at one of these family dinners since he was seven.

He sat by Eri on the side of the table with mic, and Hitoshi sat on the other, and aizawa at the head of the table. "So, how do you feel about UA little listener?" Mic asked Izuku. Izuku shrugged and took a small portion of the food.

"It's....different than what I expected." Izuku nodded. The couple chuckled and Hitoshi nodded in agreement. "Dude, we have to play video games after this. De ik told me you absolutely destroyed kirishima and him at GTA and COD." Hotoshi chuckled. Izuku smirked. "Of course! I also have Halo with me, so maybe we could spend some time playing that." Izuku smiled. Hitoshi nodded frantically, and izuku laughed.

"But toshiii! Izuku's here for me!" Eri yelled. "Whoa there fairy princess." Aizawa snorted, giving me a look. I flushed and looked away. "Izuku can play with you and toshi. Toshi tonight, and you tomorrow. Besides he watched peppa with you for a long while." Aizawa told her. She huffed but agreed, and we ate the rest of dinner.

Afterwards, Izuku washed his plate and then went up stairs with hitoshi. They played video games for hours, just laughing and playfully insulting one another. Afterwards, they crashed. Hitoshi on his bed, and izuku in a spare sleeping bag. The aizawa's seemed to have a lot of those.

In the morning, Izuku woke up to a delicious smell. One that he hasn't had since he was seven.

Pancakes.

He quickly got dressed in hitoshi's bathroom and raced downstairs. He smiled at the aizawa's and Eri made him play barbies while everyone woke up.

Apparently, the only thing mic can make is pancakes, but other than that he can burn water, don't ask me how. Soon, they were all sat at the counter, on at the table, the three kids sat on the barstools on the counter, laughing and eating.

"Man, you should come over more often! This was so much fun!" Hitoshi smiled. Izuku chuckled and nodded.

"Thank you. To be honest, I was worried that your family wouldn't like me. Of course I knew Eri would have at least a little fun, and aizawa would tolerate me...but I didn't know how you and your other dad would react." Izuku said sadly, picking at his pancake.

"What do you mean?" Hitoshi asked. Izuku smiled sadly. "Well, I've been on my own for three years. My ex-guardian left me and my sister when we were ten. I haven't even seen him in four years. My sister and I thrived on our own for a year, until we were caught in a hero fight." Izuku whispered, rubbing the back of his neck.

"She Uh..she died on the attack." Izuku smiled sadly at hitoshi's shocked face. "And, I've been on my own since. So I was worried I was gonna fuck it up or something, and you all would hate me." Izuku sighed. Hitoshi scoffed.

"Hate you? Dude, you're fucking awesome! I was worried you would hate me because of my quirk." Hitoshi laughed. I looked at him confused. "It's like mind control. I ask a question, and if they answer it, I'll be able to control them." Hitoshi sighed. Izuku scoffed.

"Do you Even see me man? I'm literally a demon. And my quirk, is deciding people's fate, and if they go to hell, I get their quirk. I have one called puppet master." Izuku said. "How does it work?" Hitoshi asked. "Can I use it on you?" Izuku asked. Hitoshi nodded and izuku smiled softly.

Izuku closed his eyes and imagined strings attaching to Hitoshi. He touched hitoshi's hand and he shivered. His limbs went limp, and izuku started flexing his fingers, and controlling Hitoshi. Hitoshi yelped and laughed as he walked around without trying.

Izuku's fingers were working hard, and izuku could feel his energy start to drain. "I'm shutting the connection off now." Izuku said, and imagined cutting the strings. Hitoshi lost his balance and almost fell to the ground. He laughed, and izuku joined in as well.

Izuku played with Eri until he had to leave, and Hitoshi invited him over next week. Izuku gladly agreed, and left with aizawa back to the dorms.

"Ayeee Izuku bro! Where were you?" Kirishima asked. Izuku shrugged. "Dancing with bob the unicorn." He smirked. He laughed and izuku plopped down on a beanbag in the common room.

"I'm tired." He whined to bitch on his head. Bitch meowed and licked his forehead.

"Hey you damn nerd." Bakugou grumbled. Izuku waved a hand lazily and a girl from class went up to him. "Hey...can I have your number?" She asked, her big bubbly cheeks flushing. They were in front of the entire fucking class. Why?

"Oh uh, that's going against my gay ways so I have to say no." Izuku said to her, closing his eyes. Everyone looked at him in shock, while serio passed a twenty to denki. Bakugou chuckled and shook his head, and aizawa came into the common room.

"Okay everyone listen up. One week from now, we'll be having the UA sports festival. Please, enjoy yourselves and train." Aizawa said. Izuku was now fully energized, but then plopped back down on the beanbag.

"Villains don't get to participate do they?" He grumbled aizawa scoffed. "Well you aren't a villain anymore, now are you?" Aizawa smirked and walked out of the room. Izuku immediately popped up, and without his control, his tail started wagging. "Where are the training grounds?" Izuku asked.

"T'ch I'll take you there, damn nerd." Bakugou grumbled. Izuku was bouncing and poor bitch on his head was bouncing with him.

Bakugou lead Izuku to the training grounds and izuku was immediately there, doing a front flip. He was so excited. He stretched and bakugou came in front of him. "Let's spar, but no using that damn tail of yours to attack!" Bakugou yelled. Izuku huffed, but agreed, and izuku and bakugou charged at one another.

Bakugou didnt do a right hook, and that threw izuku off. He had an explosion to the front, but flipped around and punched bakugou in the gut. They spared for a while, neither of them fully winning (although izuku was barely using any power) kacchan was keeping up decently. After a few hours, they called it a day, and bowed at one another.