"Hey there mom"
A shy but restricted voice spoke, his eyes casted down the ground in shame of his failure to rescue her. His mother Inko wipes her now weeping eyes. Finally after all this years she gets to see her own son again.
"I-Izuku, is that really you? Am I not dreaming?", She closes the gap between the two of them and clutches at his shirt letting lose of her dammed emotions, his shirt getting wet.
"It's me mom... It's really me",
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Smoke and Mirrors
FanfictionKatsuki, the boisterous little Grinch that he is never met our lovely green bean at the tender age of diapers. What if he met him during the age of four, bored out of his mind while waiting for his quirk. What if one day a military troop, accompanie...