Everyone had a way to call their mother. Mom, mum, mother. Unfortunately for you tho, you never got to say that growing up.
You never really thought about your mother, it was hard to think about her when your father was constantly distracting you with all the toys in the world.
But there was some times where you wished that you knew her, your father didn't like to talk about her.
When you were younger, he told you that she had disappeared, which could be true. You didn't know anything about her, except her name.
You only know it because of how nosy you were as a child, you were rummaging through your father's stuff when you seen a small tag.
Yukito.
That was her name, she didn't mention her last name to. So all you had was her name.
But for other children, they had their mothers, they always treated their mothers terribly. You would get upset sometimes, why would they be so mean. They should be grateful.
It was hard growing up without a mother, your father always tried to make time for you. But when you're the number one hero, it's difficult to care for a little child.
He was always out at work, the closest thing you had to a mother was Nana Chiyo and Auntie Nemuri.
Middle school was the worst, it was confusing and difficult to get through. You had friends, but they weren't as close. The majority of your friends were boys because you didn't know how to approach the girls in your school.
They liked makeup, clothes, nails. You liked them too, you just didn't understand what to do.
Your Auntie taught you once but you hardly remember what concealer was, clothes weren't that interesting to you. And your nails were all bitten from your constant stress.
But imagine the joy you felt when you met Eijiro Kirishima, his mother taught you EVERYTHING.
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You clutched your stomach, laughing like a little kid. Bakugo's hair was all straight and slicked to the side.
He was seething with rage, so much that his hair popped back into its natural shape.
He grabbed you, Kirishima and Sero by the back of your shirt. You wiggled around and escaped his grip.
Your laughing slowly died out and you noticed Uraraka, she was all fierce and you couldn't stop your staring. Ever since the sports festival you've had some sort of admiration.
"It was those four." Kaminari's voice made you look away from the girl.
"Glad you all made it out alive!" You hummed and rubbed your shoulder, it was only a scar now and stung a bit when it came into contact with something.
You tuned out their conversation, too busy staring at the brunette. She looked so pretty today.
˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ-HT
Hero training, you liked it. The feeling of saving someone, but hero training AND a race?! You couldn't do that!
You stood on a small metal platform, you had all the odds against you. Your teammates were all fast and strong, you couldn't navigate this place as easily as them.
The game started and you examined all the different metals, you noticed a rusty one.
A nail loose and the others are easily breakable, maybe if you push it down.
It was super tall and your heart was racing as you twisted the nails, the last one fell to the floor and you there yourself into the large pole.
It fell the opposite way from you and watched as it went close to the ground, you began running near it.
They said whoever gets there the fastest, not whoever makes the least amount of damage.
BANG!
Dust circled in the air as you covered your mouth, a bunch of other structures fell down and you had to slip through them.
You stopped mid run when you seen some metal stacked up, you could jump off that and onto the structure that your dad is waiting.
You carefully climbed it, the metal scraped the floor and shook.
You seen the faint silhouette of your father, along with the others who were getting closer. All of them were dusty.
You crossed your fingers before jumping, the metal behind you all tumbled and you watched the metal railing come closer.
You reached your hand out but Sero and the others also jumped onto the platform.
BANG!
Your nose collided with the metal railing and you flipped over it, your father gave the reward to Sero and ran over to you.
"Are you alright?!" He picked you up, blood poured down your chin and you frowned. "It's so gross."
He carefully let you down and you held your nose, walking back to the others. The pain in your nose was unbearable but you could tell that it wasn't broken, thankfully.
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You stood in the locker room, looking in one of the mirrors at the bruise on your nose.
"It's so ugly." Tsuyu comforted you as you stared. "Recovery girl can fix it! Right?" She tilted her head as you sighed in agreement.
"I wanna see Yaoyorozu's curves, Ashido's slender waist, Hagakure's floating underwear, Uraraka's super fine body, [Y/N]'s sexy figure! And Asui's boobs!"
Your face twisted in disgust at the distant words, what the actual...!
AHHHHH!
You watched Jiro stab Mineta with her earphone Jack and you almost fell in love with the indigo haired woman.
You watched her face, it looked...upset? Maybe she was sad that she wasn't spoken about?
"It's okay Jiro! I think you're super hot!" You tried to cheer her up, it did? Her cheeks went red, if that counts.
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ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ//MHA X READER
Hayran Kurgu˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ bnha x fem!reader ...Always in the shadow of her father, she won't be able to live up to him. She knows she'll only be know as the number one heroes daughter, so why is she still trying to share the sun with her father instead of being lef...
