Baby Deku

Month 1 (6)

Shigaraki's P.O.V.

We have had the kid for about a month now. It is October...something. I don't know. But its October. We wanted to keep him as a 5 year old so it would be easier to take care of him, ya know, less maintenance. But with his memories gone, tied to a chair, starting at someone face to face with someone like me... well, they tend to freak out. So we decided to age him back to a baby, 1 year old. Along with his mental age. So it would be easier for him to trust us.

A month ago

Seeing that broccoli boy panic right in front of me made me of so FUCKING happy! But that was until I heard his ear breaking screams. Why in the fuck was he crying?

"Dabi, you good with kids right? Make him shut up!' I groaned rubbing my forehead.

"Uh well, no I'm not." He chuckled as he grabbed the back of his neck sheepishly.

"Ha! Fucking amateurs." Spinner walked to the crying boy and picked him up, rocking him making him calm down.

What in the actual fuck?

"I think we should turn him into a baby. I mean think about it. If we age him to a baby, he'll be even more comfortable around us. Then like every month or so, we age him a year older? What do you think?" He asked. The boy nudging his head into Spinners chest.

"You know you might just have a point."

I whipped my head around to Kurogiri who was walking up to Spinner and taking him out his hands. The small kid trying to get a grasp on his smoke. Then it hit me.

"Yes! Your right! If we raise him from a baby we can teach him even more things and make it stick with him better! Yes! ASH! Make him younger. Mmm, make him a one year old! Yeah, a little infant." I giggled making the child cry again.

Again. What the actual fuck?

Kurogiri chuckled. Ash walked to the kid and once again blew a blue mist into his face. Just like before he shrunk even more in the teleporter's arms.

The baby looked around in a state of panic, but just as quickly Kurogiri threw him up in the air and caught him. The baby giggled as he enjoyed being thrown in the air. I felt the tips of my ears get warm. When did it get so hot? Seeing the baby get tossed around seemed pretty cute though. That big goofy smile. Is that what a baby supposed to do? Whatever. Hes just a chess piece to me. Once I dont need him, in the garbage he goes.

Present time

"Shiggy! Hold Zuzu for me while I get his lunch ready!" Toga came out her room with a grumpy freckled boy.

I giggled at the sight and reached for the child as he gladly obliged and reached for me as well. It was kind cute. I smiled softly making his frown turn around. He giggled back at me.

By this time he had gotten used to our scary features. So when he would see my hand or even Dabis scars, he wouldn't flinch or cry, instead he would smile and admire them. I think that's what made Dabi like him even more. I carried Freckles to his play area that we made for him and sat down on the floor with him.

I made a 'o' shape with my legs and put him inside and admired the baby as he fiddled with his hands. In a daze I reached for the his floofy green hair to pet him. Wait, what am I doing? I retracted my hand quickly but that caught Freckles attention. He giggled and crawled closer sitting on my lap pulling my fist towards him.

I tried my best to pull my fist back but he kept his grip on my hand. I chuckled nervously as I leaned backwards thinking that will separate us but no, he just crawled on top of my chest!

I landed on the floor with a thud, my right hand above my head. Freckles thought this was hilarious. He giggled as he crawled onto my face to reach my fist.

"Ah- wait! Freckles!! Freck-" I felt the weight of freckles being lifted off of me. I saw Kurogiri pick him up and cradle him in his arms as Toga gave him a bottle playing with his cheeks.

"Eat up Zuzu~" she giggled.

Freckles giggled making me smile as well. I got up and dusted myself off.

"You know, we should get a rug or sum shit. I never realized how fucking hard our floor was." I stomped on the concrete floor underneath me just to prove my point further. I wonder how Freckles felt. He's so clumsy so he will often trip and fall on the floor. Damn, no wonder he crys so fucking much.

Well, it will be fine once we get the rug, I'll tell Ace to get it. Oh, speaking of which. Its almost going to be November in a couple weeks, we agreed we would age up Freckles about a year once November came.

We'll talk about later. I removed my hand from my face and placed it on the nearby counter. Freckles turned his head towards me still sucking on his bottle with pink cheeks. That usually happens when he was hot or mad.

"Hey, Kurogiri unzip his onesie. He's starting to get hot. We don't want the kid to get a fucking heat stroke." I say, well attempt to say in a nonchalant type of tone.

Though I didn't hear, I could totally tell the mist man was laughing.

"Just do it alright. Oh and after he's done eating. Put him to sleep, we have something to discuss. All of us." I warned and grabbed my hand off the counter putting it back on as I walked away.

Even though I was already walking into the next room I heard him chuckle softly and say something to the baby.

"Oh he's totally whipped. You tamed him young Midoriya. But it's still just the beginning." I heard Freckles giggle.

"Alright, you're done now, let's change you and get you to sleep." He might not be wrong. Freckles might have tamed me...