Mha x y/n💚

like mother,like daughter

like the title photo and the title, this is a chapter where Bakugou and Y/N are married and they have three children, Aroura, Arari, and Ren. Aroura is the oldest, she's 16. Arari is the middle child, she's 13 and Ren is the last born, he is 12. In this chapter, Aroura gets pregnant and Katsuki wants to throw her out of the house, but Y/N also got pregnant at 16 with her ex-boyfriend, they had a baby boy named Akari who is 18 and currently studying in college. not to mention the fact that Y/N had Aroura when she was 18, I know it's confusing but when you do the math it will all make sense. now, back to our scheduled program.

quirk: can Identify if someone is lying

it was a Wednesday night, I was cooking dinner while my kids were watching Never Have I Ever. My husband was working in his office but I couldn't seem to locate my oldest daughter, I had assumed she was up in her room studying but if that was the case, where was the loud RNB music? I loved the playlist she had created, it had all my favorite love songs that I used to listen to when I was younger. my daughter was basically my mini-me, from the way she looked to the way she spoke and how she acted. she was nothing like her dad at all, he had even assumed that I did some type of experiment that changed one of my eggs to sperm and impregnated myself. it was like copy and paste. 

I have always been afraid of letting her out into the world, afraid she would make the same mistakes I did. I had kids at a really young age, I had my first child when I was 16, just about to leave high school since I graduated early from a prestigious private school in Paris there I met the boy that I thought was the love of my life. he just wanted to fuck me and leave for the next girl and I let him. My life wasn't ruined yet. I refused to raise the child of a man who broke my heart all on my own. so as soon as I gave birth to a baby boy named Akari, I left him with my ex-boyfriend and graduated. I moved away, I paid child support so my child can live a wonderful life. I also visited as much as possible so my baby boy could have both parents in his life, I always felt like this wasn't enough though.

I moved to Japan to start a business in fashion, there I met the most wonderful man of my life, Bakugou Katsuki. He was tall, blonde, had angelic red eyes, and a deep raspy voice. He had everything regarding looks, but from the outside, he had a shitty personality. Until you got on his good side that is. I quickly became close with him as my brand was working on his hero costume and his merchandise as soon as we moved to Japan. He was very respectful towards me and my coworkers, and he was very funny, always making jokes and overall, I had a wonderful time with him.

He had my work on the small details of his costume, so we got up close and personal very often. I started to develop a deep attraction towards him, and soon, he did too. And in that very dressing room, year three of his high school career, he fucked me so hard I couldn't walk. That was the day we started dating. Sixteen years ago. We were both eighteen, and shortly after our first time, I fell pregnant with Rorie.

She was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, mainly because she looked like me obviously. But she was created in the most passionate way possible. And I just loved her the moment I saw her. She was my favorite creation. I had been all over the news after that. The treating headlines in everything newspaper, "Y/N L/N, famous fashion and graphic designer, falls pregnant with the child of Katsuki Bakugou, number two pro hero."

Needless to say, raising a baby with an absent father is no laughing matter, not to mention the fact that I was basically raised two children. I flew my son over to Japan to meet his sister, and he was so happy to see her. "She looks like us momma, she looks just like you and me." He said as she held his finger in her little hand. He was only four, but he was so aware of his surroundings. I raised him like that, to always speak his mind and to never be shy.

Years passed and now my daughter is sixteen. My son is eighteen, studying psychology at a university here in Japan. His stepmother was treating me badly, and I was so pissed when I found out all the horrible things she had been doing to my son, so I flew him over to live with me when he turned sixteen.

Katsuki loves him to death, despite the fact that he's not the father, he loves Akari like his own.

I heard my husband yell my daughter's name upstairs, right as my son got home from school. "Aroura L/n Bakugou, I swear to got I am going to murder you!!" He screamed. So suddenly. So violently. He never raises his voice, ever. All my kids looked at me as I moved the pot off of the stove. The last time he screamed like that, he and he had a severe physical fight, it was so bad, that his parents had to take the kids so they wouldn't get hurt. That fight lasted 13 consecutive days, and it was off and on.

I told Akari to sit in the TV room with his siblings, and soon after, I heard Katsuki's office door swing open and bang shut, the force was so great, that it made the house shake a bit. Luckily, we lived down the road from his parents, so I told Akari to take Ren and Arari to Katsuki's parents. He grabbed their coats off the hanger as Arari was crying. It broke my heart that this had to happen.

As they went down the road, that's when I lost it. "Katsuki I will murder you if bang these doors in my house. And you I know damn well that you aren't moving my furniture!" I yelled as I saw him move the side table in the hallway to my daughter's room. I stormed up the stairs to make contact with him. "You better tell me what on God's good grace of an earth you're yelling for, or we're about to get physical," I said. "Your daughter is exactly like you!" He said, and my heart dropped. He's not lying...why isn't he lying? What does he mean? Questions glow through my mind as my daughter walks out of her room, and she looks pissed.

"You're gonna murder me? What? You're done tryna murder mom, so you're gonna murder me? Go ahead old man, I have all night to be physical with you!" She said. I could see the fire in her eyes, as the anger from my and her father's last fight filled up her tank, we all got angry. That fight never ended. I was still angry, 'Suki was still angry, and my daughter was alive. "Don't you dare talk to me like that young lady, I will beat your ass!"
He yelled. All I could do was throw a punch at my husband, he fell back and I made my way to my daughter.

"Are you pregnant? ARE YOU FUCKING PREGNANT?!" I yelled and her eyes got wide, and she clenched her fist. "Yes, I am! What are you gonna do? Because I guarantee you can't beat me up." She said, with the most attitude ever. I saw myself in her eyes, that's the same attitude I gave my mom when she found out I was pregnant.

"Oh try me! There is no way I send you to school and back. I pay for your school fees, I let you do whatever you want and you have the most audacity to get pregnant in my house, on the bed that I bought you? Are you serious?" I said, as my body started boiling with anger. "She's exactly like you!" Katsuki yelled. "I will beat the living shit out of you, you won't walk for a week!" I told him.

I turned back to my daughter, and that's when I got a good look at her. She looks like me. Exactly like me. And the look of fear I had on my face when I found out I was pregnant is evident in her body language. She was shaking, and I could tell she had a small bump. She should've been two months in now. She was scared. She held her belly, crying. "Momma, stop. It hurts" she said. That's the same thing I said to my mom when she yelled at me like this. I remember I was two weeks pregnant, my heart hurt so bad, and all I could tell her was "Momma stop, it hurts."

I cried, I was scared. This child was exactly like me, and I had a difficult upbringing. I tried my best to raise her the best I could, and I failed. My husband looked at me, then my daughter. I walked into Aroura and I hugged her gently. "It's okay, we'll get through this with you. Just go to sleep, okay? You'll be okay. I love you so much, I'm so sorry." I said. She cried in my arms and collapsed to the ground. My husband rushed over to catch us in his arms. "I'm so scared momma. I don't wanna be a mom. I want to live just like you!" She cried out, and I looked at her. "But you can honey. I had Akari when I was no older than sixteen. And I've never had any regrets. I'll help you baby" I told her.

This was about to be a difficult journey, but I hope I'll be able to help her every step of the way.

Hey everyone. I hope you liked this chapter. I hope there aren't too many errors since I'm using my phone right now. Have an amazing rest of your day.

~IAsYukaa