//I've based this one off an au my friend and I role play and fuck around with. Enjoy, it makes no sense
How..did we get in this situation. Not going to lie, I don't really know. Over the past couple weeks, students from UA, my husband and I had somehow befriended the league of villains. Oh jeez. Zashi, Kurogiri and I had become somewhat good friends. Though, Kurogiri had stated he was going to America for a bit (something about kidnapping Dr Phil if I recall correctly). Since he's supposed to be watching over Tomura Shigaraki, but couldn't bring him to America, he left Tomura in our hands. As in, Tomura Shigaraki was living in our house. I mean, I don't really mind. From what I know, Tomura is something of a fanboy. I do remember he called me cool during the USJ attack. Never mind that, though. He'd actually gotten pretty settled in. He often had verbal fights with our cat, Peter. Peter's an asshole. His nickname is Pants, as when Zashi and I first adopted him he chewed a whole through my new jeans. Even though he's a little bastard cat, a feral stinky boy, we love him.
From what I know, Tomura sees Zashi and I as some sort of parental figures. Which I guess in all fairness is understandable. Something I've noticed, though, is that Tomura is fairly reckless. He leaves the house without letting us know and often comes back with injuries. It's something we're all working on. There's been some slip ups with Bakugo here and there. The last fight I remember them having was when Bakugo stayed the night for-..some reason, I can't remember why. They ended up fighting. Burns and disintegration marks all over each other. They're sorta friends now in a way. I don't know how that happened. It's all been sorta crazy. I-
"Shota, c'mon we gotta go!"
Shit- I turn off my phone and shove it in my pocket. Writing is something I've done a lot lately to cope with stress or bad thoughts. It helps. I can faintly hear Tomura call out for an extra sec to put his hoodie on. He's not allowed to wear the hood on anymore, because last time he pulled the drawstrings and tied them together, then he got stuck. That resulted in having to cut the drawstrings, so now they're uneven. It's a constant reminder of 'The Scrangling'. That's a funny word. It's a word we made up, it's when you strangle someone with a scarf. We joke around with it a lot.
"C'monnn we're gonna be lateee!" I hear Hizashi call. He walks in and slings me over his shoulder, then awaits by the front door for Tomura. Tomura walks over with his DS and gives a small nod to say he's ready to go. Off to UA now, I guess. During the school day, Tomura sits in the teachers lounge with Hizashi until it's English. But by then I'm there to be with him, so he's not left alone. The school staff are by far aware that he stays with us, by now. He's really treated like he's just another part of the fam. Tomura's like a son to us. He likes to remind me he thinks I'm a good dad whenever he knows I'm not feeling good. The last time he reminded me I think was when I was going upstairs. I felt really horrible. I didn't wanna have those vibes in front of my kid though, y'know? And as I was walking up the stairs he reminded me. It's sweet. A lot of people seem to see Tomura as a cruel, merciless villain. But really, he's very soft. He's just been through a lot.
"Get your feet off my cars dash before I chop em o f f" Hizashi says, in an obvious joking matter. I chuckle and bring my legs down.
"Sorry Cockatoo."
I can hear Tomura quietly laugh from the back seat, and mutter something along the lines of 'old man'. He calls me that a lot as a joke. We have playful arguments about it from time to time.
"I am n o t an old man!" Tomura laughs as I attempt to fake an annoyed expression.
"You are old! There's an 11 year difference between our ages" he retaliates. Hizashi rolls his eyes and grins at our tomfoolery. I can tell that he's internally calling us dorks. I remember at the start we couldn't have playful conversations and arguments like this. In fact, Tomura wasn't even one for affection, really. But over time he got more comfy with Zashi and I and likes to hug us all the time. It's cute.
Tomura is my son, and Hizashi is my husband,
and I've never been happier.
-Sincerely, Shota
