𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 ; BAKUSQUAD

Kiripima! | one ⏤eijiro k.

sum. : you're a single mum with a son who loves the hero, red riot, to pieces and doesn't hesitate on running up to him when he recognises his red hair at the park one day

length : 1.8k

g. : fluff ; adorable precious baby ; pony-tail kirishima out on a jog ; adorable single mum reader trying her best with an energetic son

warnings : tooth-rotting fluff

a/n : you will find that this series is reposted from my other bnha book 'soft' and that's primarily because i've turned this into a series! i am going on hiatus now but will be back in January 2021 to continue this series, starting with Bakugou's part!

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You don't know what sparked such an interest in your darling son over a particular red-clad hero but you weren't complaining. At least he wouldn't be moping around over his biological father being absent in his life. That good-for-nothing coward doesn't deserve an ounce of your son's attention in the first place. Even though you weren't that good at judging someone's character back when choosing who to be intimate with, at least your son was better at it than you.

Your sweet, three-year-old was so entranced by the red-haired hero, he kept asking to watch multiple videos of him online. It's come to a point where he had even watched Red Riot's UA sports festival appearances, where he learned of his favorite hero's real name: Kirishima Eijiro.

"Kiripima!" Ren, your little lotus, calls out affectionately as he raises both arms. In one of his hands, he holds his favorite Red Riot action figure, waving it in the air in front of the smart TV before bringing the figure into his chest for a loving embrace, pressing his plump, mochi-soft cheeks against the spiked hair of the action figure, happy coos escaping his puckered lips.

That's a sight you'll never get tired of.

"You really like him, don't you, little lotus?" you giggle as you kneel down beside him, only to pick him up from under his pits where you then carry him to the table for dinner.

"Kiripima strong!" he cheers again as you nodded, happily indulging him.

"Yes yes, he's very strong, he has to be because he's a hero,"

"Best hero! Manly!" you laugh again at the fact that your son picked up on his hero's favorite word and get ready to feed him his dinner. Humming in agreement, you hold up a spoon to feed him, "Mama wike Kiripima?"

"Of course!" you smile at him, wiping his mouth from stray crumbs and sauce, "He helps protect us from bad guys,"

"Kiripima protect mama!"

"Kiripima protects mama and baby lotus," you coo playfully as you boop your little one's nose, causing him to erupt into a fit of giggles. Reciprocating your adorable son's wide grin, you feed him another spoonful of his dinner.

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Ren is a very energetic boy, meaning that you take many trips to the park with him.

Sometimes you'd take him to the kids' park, where he spends hours in the sandpit making hills and various terrain to place his hero action figures in. He sometimes uses the apparatus provided at the park too for his adventures with his action figures but the bigger kids playing around always played more dangerously so you kept him mainly at the sandpit. Other than that, you'd also spend a good amount of time pushing him on the littler kids swing set. The giggles he'd give out from the ticklish feeling in his pudgy belly always sent your heart flying.