This was requested by Aya_Kage .
Um. On a side note, I don't want to offend anyone or the requester for using the wrong pronouns. But it kinds of not confuse me when I use Izuku's original pronouns (he or him). So, please know that I am truly sorry but I won't be able to use the proper pronouns without confusing myself which might result in confusing the reader. I humbly apologize. *Bows* But the reader thinks Izuku is a girl so don't get confuse when I refer Izuku as a girl in the conversations. I only use the wrong or male pronouns in the third PoV.
In short, the reader thinks that Izuku is a girl... and just read it.
Deku was born Male but since he became a teenager he started to think that he was born to the wrong category. He loved it when his mom would buy and try dresses on him when he was a kid. Unlike others he didn't complain, he absolutely loved it. His mom noticed how he would try to grow out his hair but some kids in school bullied him because of it and also pulled on his hair which resulted in some bald spots.
Deku didn't want bald spots anymore and the only to get his bullies to stop pulling on his hair was to cut it short enough that it won't come in their hand or be their center of attraction.
After middle school, he noticed how he would get a pang of jealousy or want when he saw all the girls in cute dresses or hairstyles. He knew this wasn't normal so he went to the only person he could trust and give him some advice. His mom.
Inko knew about this want of Izuku and had consulted a specialist in human behaviour. The specialist explained that it was gender identity disorder or gender dysphoria. Inko came home when Izuku was still in school. It was only a matter of time before he finds out and Inko didn't want him to feel bad for thinking like this. Even though she couldn't do anything about his quirklessness, she was determined to support him as much as she can. She doesn't want the world to be cruel to her baby anymore.
Izuku came home worried. There was still had time left before Inko came home from work. Even against Izuku's better judgement of asking his mother about his feelings and thoughts he seeked the internet for help. And he was very confused. They were so many terms and he couldn't keep up. But he did have a name for himself. He was transgender. He saw they were various surgeries he could undergo to became a woman. He was happy and scared. What will her mother think? Before he could realize the change of his pronouns in his thoughts, Inko announced she was home.
She quickly cooked their dinner and called Izuku when it was time. He came to the dining table, nervous. The sudden realization of what he was still had it's impact on him and he was very nervous for his mother's reaction. Inko noticed this and was determined to be patient for her son to open up. The dinner was silent for most of the time Izuku seemed to be relaxed as he indulged in the act of moving the food into his mouth with his chopsticks. Inko cleared her throat and asked about his day. Izuku did tense up but continued the small talk.
"So. Izuku do you want to tell me what is on your mind right now? You know baby you can tell me anything, right?" Izuku nodded at the question and took a deep breath.
"...Mom. I might not be who every thinks I am." He paused as he looked at his mom. She had a small smile and had her full attention on him. He gulped and looked down on his almost empty plate.
"I think...I-I might be transgender." He squeezed his eyes closed as he waited for mother's answer or reaction. Anything in fact. Inko discreetly wiped her tears away.
"I know honey. I am happy you know who you are. Just know I will support you for everything." Inko hugs her son as they both cry happy tears. Izuku basking in his mother's love. She was the only one who truly was there for him.
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Bnha oneshots
FanficYep. You read the title. Smut, fluff, Yandere, and angst. Will contain character x reader or character x character. Contains straight and lgbtq+ content. The writing gets gradually better.