Mha x Reader insert

Intro xoxo

I groan, as the light from my window blinds me through my eyelids waking me from my sleep. I roll away, facing away from the god awful sun. Trying to fall back to sleep. But suddenly I start hearing my sisters crying echoing through my walls.

Whyyyy

I huff. Opening my eyes, squinting as the sun feels even brighter, practically blinding me momentarily. Before throwing the blanket over myself. Lifting and stretching myself out of bed, putting my slippers on. Then walking to my sisters room, stretching my arms over my head.

"I'm coming Zoya hush" I chuckle. Before lifting up from her cot, letting her rest on my hip, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. "Good morning honey. Let's get you some breakfast" I smile. But suddenly get a large whiff of her. "Oo Jesus. Alright let's change you first" She giggles at me. "Yes yes we gotta change your nappy yes we do haha is that funny?" She laughs more, before I use one hand to put a blanket over her Chester draws. Then lay her down. Before pulling the wipes and nappies out of the top draw and changing her. Zoya is my 1 year old sister. She is so adorable. She has my mother's features. Her bright purple eyes with bushy eyebrows. But cute bushy not in a bad way. With ginger hair. Almost exactly the same as my mother. No features of her father I believe. Except maybe her nose. But she shall make it her own. Never to associate herself with a man she shall never know. We have different fathers.

Once I'm done. I put her onto the floor and let her run to the kitchen with a laugh. We live in a very small flat. With the kitchen, front room and dining room all in one large room. With a tiny hallway from the front door with 4 doors. Two on the left which is my mother's and the bathroom. And mine and Zoyas next to eachothers on the right. My mother is sitting on the sofa. Enjoying her magazine drinking her coffee and cigarette. I look at her on the sofa before looking down at Zoya.

"I'm gonna get youuu" I chuckle. She yelps and runs but trips over a tea towel that was left on the floor. She looks at me as she starts sobbing. "Aww my sweetpea. You're okay. Don't cry. You're gonna have some porridge with my secret ingredient" I wink. She sniffles but stands up. "Thats a good girl come here. Let's put you're bib on and get you in your highchair yes?"

"Rweady steadee go" She squeals before running to her highchair that is next to the kitchen counter.

"Ready for upsees." I place my hands under her arms. "Blast off pewww" I laugh lifting her up in the air. Spinning around slowly moving her. She laughs as well as I. Before I place her and buckle her up.

"Are you ready for breakfast?"

"Ran out of milk" Mum huffs.

"Oh. Well I shall pick some up after picking you up from nursery later aaah. Isn't that exciting? Shopping with your amazing sister yeah?"

She giggles more, slapping the highchair table.

"Okay let's see." I sigh opening the fridge. "Ooo a kiwi. Would you like a kiwi?" I ask.

"No!"

"An orange?" We do not have any oranges.

"No!"

"Banana?" Same with the oranges.

"No!" I turn to her gasping putting my hands on my knees.

"How about an awesome fruit?"

"Eh?"

"It is my favourite as well as yoursss"

She looks at my confused. I giggle then grab a kiwi.

"Would you like this?"

She squeals and nods. I laugh.

"I thought so." I chuckle. Before grabbing a knife and carefully peeling the skin off. Before handing it to her. "Happy?"

She nods.

"That is what I thought" I smile, ruffling her hair. Then I sit on the otherside of the sofa leaving a cushion space between me and mother. Mum holds out her cigarette to me. I sigh, but take it out of her hand.

"Thank you mum" she grunts then holds out the ashtray. I take a small pull since my throat is sore from just waking up not to long ago. Before flicking the cigarette letting the Ash fall into the tray. Then hand it back to mum.

Me and mum don't have a special bond. There is reasons that I will not disclose yet. But we don't have a mother-daughter bond. I don't blame her. It's just how are life has taken us. We are merely acquaintances living in the same house. It is the same with Zoya.  But more motherly. I can't explain it. But that is just how our life is. I take her and pick her up from nursery. Mum is free on weekends and looks after her for the day. But I am home and help ad well making sure they are both okay. I take her for the night. Same with the weekdays. Apart from mum looking after her it is the nursery.

Mum is working endlessly and takes the nights from the weekends to party with her friends. I can't blame her. She likes to endulge herself with alcohol and drugs to feel some sort of ease. I only smoke and vape I won't push it any further then that. It is bad enough I am starting UA with these awful habits. I don't want to make it worse for myself.

I start my first day next Monday. I am very excited.  I have my ua uniform hanging on my door. I have sent my forms in, which include my hero costume and quirk analysis. It is very stressful worrying about if I trained hard enough in order to stay.

I am still in distraught that I am capable of making it so fair. I have my grandmothers quirk. Neither inheriting my mums or dad's. And with any free time that I have. Which I rarely do. I practice in the flats garden that all the residences share. As well as going to the gym any chance I get. Which like I said is not often.