Erased

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A/n: Hope you enjoy! ♡

You and Aizawa shared a home now. Ever since the two of you got married years ago things have been going better than you would have thought. Theres no distrust or pent up feelings between you. No more Secrets, Theres just love and affection between all of you. He even suggested years ago that you step down from your hero work, which you did and now you're just a regular detective of a agency. This is the best job for you considering your quirk and not nearly as much danger as your old job. You get to spend more time with your daughter as well because of this. Even Hitoshi if his patroling doesnt consume so much of his time.

Speaking of Hitoshi he was currently pedaling like crazy to get home on time for your usual Annual vacation you all take. He knew if he was even a little late you would ring his neck for it. When he finally got to the house he burst through the door with his book bag on his back and heavy breathing.

"I'm here." He breathes feeling successful that he made it, but he acted calm cool and collected as he slipped off his shoes placing them beside everyone elses.

The only person he saw was his little 8 year old sister Himari looking over the back of the couch with her Lavender hues that matched his and long black hair around her face just like her fathers. "Hey, momma and papa are up stairs in their room." She pointed up the stairs.

"Really? Doesn't surprise me. Are they still packing?" He walked over taking a seat beside her on the couch putting his attention on the t.v.

"No, They're wrestling." She shrugged grabbing her bag of chips she had beside her to pop a few in her mouth. Hitoshi screwed his face up in disgust and stood up. "Where ya goin?" She asked still looking at the t.v. eating her chips.

"We're gonna be late getting on the road if they don't come on." He sighed and mentally braced himself for what he was about to hear.

He made his way up the stairs and to your shared bedroom. When he was about to knock he heard a voice.

"I am here to bring peace and good sensations upon you Young Lady!" The voice of All Might was heard from the other side and Hitoshi was confused so he listened for a little longer.

"ARE YOU REAAAAAADY!??" Present Mic was apparently in there too?

"Ouch! That hurt my ears!" Midnight's familiar voice spoke up as well. How many people were in there?

"Shut up before I shoot you between the eyes." Snipes?

"I'd like to see you try." Vlad?

"Oh, look, Here's a good one." He heard you giggle. "Mom, can I borrow some money?" That was his voice?

"Here's another one." Shota said. "Papa, can I have something to eat? Papa, Can I have something to drink? Why's the sky blue? Did we invent math or did we discover it? When did time begin?" That was Himari's voice.

Finally Hitoshi busted in to see you and Shota packing up stuff, but you were wearing his voice over masks that mimic the many voices of people. He wore this to help his quirk in fights. It's to prevent the villain from knowing who they're responding too. That way he can manipulate them easily.

"Can you explain to me why my two grown adults are playing with my expensive masks that I've specifically told you not to play with?" Hitoshi crossed his arms waiting for a answer.

You were on one side of the bed folding clothes into the suitcase while Aizawa was across from you on the other side doing the same. You both looked at your son who was clearly disappointed in you two. You took off the mask and laughed placing it on the bed. "Sorry, Hitoshi. It's just to fun to stop." You placed it on the bed then looked to Shota who still didnt take his off.