♡ A Katsuki Bakugou X Oc Fic ♡
|Storyline: What if Shouta Aizawa had a daughter? A daughter that had been staying with her mother due to a custody battle. And what if that daughter finally had enough and ran away from home, ending up at UA where she...
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Name:Mariko(Mar-ee-koh)Aizawa
Age: 16
Gender:Demigirl (She/they)
Quirk: Telekinesis
Height: 5'4
Sexuality:Bisexual/romantic
Birthday: June 16th
Personality: hot-headed at times, reserved, introvert, adventurous, temperamental, competitive, and determined
Backstory:Grew up with Shouta and his ex-wife; Hana. When Aizawa realized he was gay and not in love with Hana, she filed for divorce and gained full custody of Mariko. However; Mariko ended up running away due to being sick of treated like a prisoner by her and her boyfriend.
○.•:°.☆.°:•.○☆.•:°.☆.°:•.○.•:°.☆.°:•.☆.°:•.○ - {Beginning of Chapter One}
Lightly tugging at my hair, I practiced my grounding techniques as the screaming match from downstairs only became louder, echoing off the walls. The front door slammed shut and I took the chance to start getting ready for divorce and my birth giver getting custody, I didn't get to achieve those goals like I had hoped for.
Due to the complete chaos aswell, I haven't been able to train my abilities for a few years due to my father being the only one who can relate with my quirk. My mother on the other hand, has a healing quirk; ironic, isn't it? Considering that all she does is tear people down. Don't get me wrong, I've been taught to respect my elders and all that jazz..but if I'm being honest, she's done nothing of the sort to earn it.
As if her ears were burning, the she-devil herself waltzed into my room carelessly, entitlement mixed into her smirk. "I un-enrolled you, you're welcome." She stood proudly as if she did me a favor, oh how badly I wanted to wipe that smile off her face.
"You'll be doing more work around the house too, so you don't end up living like a bum just like your poor excuse of a father did." She took her leave almost instantly, probably to go torment her new boyfriend. How they ended up together is beyond me, but if she came up to me with her Hocus Pocus lookin' ass, I'd run for the hills. That's just me though.
Changing back into grey sweats and a white t-shirt, I slumped back into my bed. 'What was I supposed to do now? School was my only way of freedom!'
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Several hours had passed, the obnoxious bickering from downstairs had gotten louder since I woke up from a nap. The clock read 9:00 pm. That's when I caught a glimpse of the suitcase poking out of my closet from when I'd sleep over at a friend's house; so I lock the door and start packing.
《Aizawa's POV》
Grading the last bit of class work, I sigh and turn on my phone only to see a million texts from Hizashi.
💛Idiot💛: Hey hey hey!!! Helllo???? Shoutaaaaaa!!!!! So rude 😭 Ughhhh!!
🙌🏼Emo Gworl🙌🏼: you really need to change my contact name. Also, what do you need now?! :/
💛Idiot💛: just wanted to know if you were free tomorrow, geez 😾
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Just as the man was about to reply, he heard a knock at his door. 'Odd..' he thought, getting up to answer it. As soon as the door flung open, his blood boiled at the sight before him. The dark haired teen was shivering profusely and had clearly been crying, faint bruises were scattered across her legs, and it looked like she hadn't eaten or slept properly in a while.
Not wasting a second, he scooped the child into his arms and carried her inside despite her objections. Gently setting her down on the couch, he didn't hesitate to start running a hot bath and grabbing blankets, etc. With a first aid kit in hand and food finishing in the oven, he tended to his daughter's wounds, rage building at each bruise, cut, and scrape. Sighing, he frowned and ruffled the girl's hair.
"She did this?" He finally spat out looking down to his kid, his hair rose slightly as his eyes flicked to a deep red.
The girl looked to the feet as if she were embarrassed. "..Yeah- I just..Icouldn't take it anymore..I- I'm sorry." A tear barely managed to escape her eyes before she hid her face in her shirt. I pull her into my arms and rest my head on top of hers as she burrowed her face into my neck, tears pricking at my own eyes.
"You have nothing to apologize for angel. I'm glad you were confident enough to put your safety first." I whisper, gently rocking her as she sniffles. When she finally calmed down, I helped her up and she headed into the bathroom to clean up.
Turning my phone back on as the sound of the shower turning on came from across the house, I text a few friends.
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💋Rated R💋: hey! What'd you need?🧍🏻♀️
✨️LoudMouth✨️: yeah, just saw your text ☝🏼
💋Rated-R💋: Aww, you're such a bottom!
✨️Loudmouth✨️: bish- 👁👄👁
🐛Caterpillar🐛: Who changed my name?- nevermind! You guys remember Hana?
💋Rated-R💋: your psychotic baby mama? Yeahh..why? ..DID SHE HURT MARI?!? 🔪
✨️Loudmouth✨️: noo, my baby! Are they okay?! 🥺
🐛Caterpillar🐛: She's here as we speak, they're showering atm. Can you two come over though? Need to deal with a few things.
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A knock on the door alerted Shouta, so he bounded over to the door and swiftly ushered his friends inside. Nemuri looked pissed and Hizashi looked like he would yell at any moment. The three were all still in their pj's and looked beyond exhausted. However; once Mariko walked out in fresh clothes, Nemuri ran over and hugged her tightly, Hizashi actually started crying. They could've sworn that Shouta smiled but he'd never admit it.
He was just glad to have his baby back home where she belonged, and with the two of his friends who absolutely adore them.
