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Amelia sighed as she watched her ticking bomb of a daughter running around the house with her father chasing after her.

“Yuukei! Get over here and put on your dress!” Bakugou yelled. He reached forward to grab onto the little girl’s shoulder, but she dashed away just as he was about to vice grip her.

Bakugou leaned forward onto his knees and hulffed. “Fucking hell, when did she get so goddamn fast?”

Amelia chuckled. “Ever since she learned to walk.” Standing up, Amelia walked over to Yuukei, who was hiding behind a chair. Bending down to her level, Amelia smiled at the redhead.

“Sweetie, you need to get dressed so we can go see our friends.” Amelia explained in a soft tone.

Yuukei pouted her lips and crossed her arms. With a huff she sat down on the ground. “I don’t want to get dressed in that thing! Why can’t I go in what I’m wearing now?” The 10 year old motioned toward the shorts and T-shirt that she wore.

Amelia laughed. “As much as I would like to go in something that comfortable too, we can’t. The Iida family invited us to a very nice place so we have to look very nice too.”

Yuukei huffed again, but didn’t outright protest. Picking up her daughter, Amelia walked towards the little girl’s room. As she passed Bakugou, who was looking at his wife as if she grew a second head, she said, “You go take care of Himari.”

After struggling with her rowdy daughter, Amelia was finally back in the living room with an annoyed Yuukei holding her hand. The little girl was dressed in a black and red dress, where the bottom flared out and was decorated with glitter. It only reached her knees, giving the girl the ability to run around, which is what she wanted to be able to do.

Amelia, however, wore a sleek dress that ran all the way to the floor. It was also red, similar to her daughter’s, but instead had white accents, such as the stripe at the cinched waistline. A slit ran up her right leg, revealing two equally red heels. It was the best dress she had, and she wanted to give a good impression to her old friends, some of whom she hadn’t seen since high school due to busy schedules.

“Katsuki! Hurry up!” Amelia exclaimed, glancing at her phone once again. If they wanted to get to the party on time they’d have to leave in the next 15 minutes.

“I’m comin’ I’m comin!” Bakugou yelled, his footsteps growing louder as he made his way to the living room. Walking around the corner, the blond was seen carrying their one-year-old daughter on his hip as he struggled with his tie.

Himari was dressed in a blue and white dress with a frilly bottom that gave her room to run around with her big sister, if she could keep up. The bright blue of the dress seemed to match to blue hues of Himari’s eyes perfectly.

Bakugou was dressed up in a stereotypical black suit and white undershirt; however, his tied was a bright red that matched his eyes and just so happened to match Amelia’s dress.

Thank god she went shopping earlier that week or else she wouldn’t have seen the tie and bought it for tonight.

Letting go of Yuukei’s hand, Amelia walked up to her husband. She smacked his hands away playfully and fixed his tie in place for him. She could feel his eyes roaming her body up and down. Looking back up to him, Amelia smiled at him with a joking grin.

“You look so handsome.” She complimented, giving him a small peck on the lips.

Bakugou smirked down at her before grabbing her butt with a tight grip. “And I see you’re looking just as sexy.”

Amelia couldn’t help the blush that coated her cheeks at Bakugou’s bluntness, but before she could speak again, the yelling from their daughter caught their attention.

“EW! Daddy don’t do that in front of me and Himari!” Yuukei exclaimed, shielding her eyes from the couple.

Amelia let out an embarrassed chuckle while Bakugou just rolled his eyes. “She’s right. Plus we have to get going.”

Walking out the door, Amelia couldn’t help but blush harder when she heard her husband mutter, “As much as I love the kids, now I can’t take you wherever the fuck I want.”

Moving as fast as she could Amelia buckled in Yuukei before sliding herself into the passenger’s seat, careful not to tear her dress. Bakugou slid into the driver’s seat after having buckled in Himari, who had yet to make a sound.

Amelia leaned back and tickled Himari’s foot, making the young girl giggle. Although the little girl came from such a loud family, she always seemed to be more of an observer than a participator.

Amelia faced back forward as the car engine started and the family of four was on their way.

Least to say when Amelia walked into the large doors of the Iida home, she did not expect to get tackled with a giant hug from a familiar girl. Mina stepped back from Amelia, a wide smile on her face.

“Amy-chan!” She exclaimed. “Gosh it’s been forever since I’ve seen you! And oh my goodness it looks like you’ve got another mini-you!” She bent down slightly to tickle Himari’s nose, who was holding onto Amelia’s dress with a tight grip, Mina’s loud greeting scaring her a bit.

Amelia smiled down at her daughter. “Say hello Himari.” She urged.

Himari looked between her mom and the pink woman with wide and questioning eyes for a moment before raising one of her hands in greeting.

Mina gasped. “Look at her! She’s so smart isn’t she?”

Amelia nodded. “She picks up stuff very quickly. She’s even started running after her sister!”

“Oh that’s so amazing!”

“Of course it is. She’s my daughter.” Bakugou walked up next to Amelia, wrapping his arm around her waist. Yuukei walked up next to him, her red eyes scanning around the room for something- or someone.

Mina bent down to Yuukei’s level. “Hey there Yuu-chan! You’re so big aren’t you?”

Yuukei smirked and placed her hands on her hips in confidence. “Of course! I train everyday with daddy!”

“Oh wow! Does that mean you want to be a hero too?” Mina exclaimed with extra surprise.

Yuukei nodded quickly, but didn’t say anything because of a loud voice calling her name.

“YUU-CHAN!” A small flash of green ran into the redhead, nearly causing the two children to topple over.

Bakugou sighed in annoyance. “Yo Deku! Learn to control your kid!” He exclaimed as he helped his daughter and her friend balance on their feet again.

The number one hero chuckled nervously as he jogged up the to group. “Sorry about that guys. Toshi was so excited to see Yuukei tonight that he ran off the moment he saw her.”

“They just had a playdate two days ago!”

Toshi grabbed onto Yuukei’s hand. “Come on! Masahiko and Misaki are playing in the play room already!” The two children were quick to run off, leaving the adults alone.

Himari began to wiggle in Amelia’s grip. “You wanna go play too sweetheart?”

Himari didn’t answer, instead kept wiggling. Amelia brought the one-year-old to the floor where she could stumble and waddle after her sister.

“Is that okay?” Mina asked as she watched the one-year-old go off on her own.

Amelia nodded. “Of course. She’s really smart. Plus Yuukei is very protective of Himari so she’ll watch over her.” As if on cue, Yuukei ran around the corner where she grabbed onto Himari’s hand and slowly lead her to the playroom. Bakugou smiled in pride of his amazing children, proud of them.

The party continued on, more people from Bakugou and Amelia’s class joining the party. Amelia couldn’t help herself from smiling so much that her cheeks hurt. It was nice to see everyone from UA and hear about their lives. At one point all the girls got together and started talking about their kids.

“The twins are doing absolutely amazing in their training with their father. Yoko especially is very excited for the entrance exam for UA.” Momo explained, her red win swishing around in the glass she held.

Kyoka nodded along. “Yeah, even though Himura is only 10, he already has his eyes set on UA.”

Ochako laughed. “Who didn’t have the dream of being a hero when they were young?”

Amelia raised her hand jokingly. “You say this with an ex-villain in the room.”

The girls laughed with Amelia, although Amelia’s laughter was a bit softer than the rest. A green tinted hand laid itself on Amelia’s shoulder, stopping her laughter. Amemori, Iida’s wife, look at her with her gentle green orbs.

“You know we no longer think of you that way right? You’re a hero right now and right here. That’s what’s important.”

Amelia gave her a small smile. Even though Amemori wasn’t a classmate from UA, she was someone who accepted her despite her past. She was always a reminder that Amelia was a good person, even if Amelia didn’t think she was all the time. Amelia glanced around the group of women, her eyes scanning over each and every individual face. Her blue hues then glanced over to the group her husband was in, a familiar red head and electric blond annoying him to no end.

A bigger smile spread across Amelia’s features as she looked back at Amemori.

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tw: classic Bakugou language

notes: thanks for helping me out! I truly appreciate it! Also I have this hc that Bakugou is really good at cooking and baking, for some reason.

Katsuki Bakugou

“Okay now the directions say to–” You go to grab the box but Bakugou snatches it from you. Using his explosive quirk, he makes the box explode and therefore become illegible. When an annoyed gasp, you exclaim, “Why did you do that?”

“Only nerds use directions.” Bakugou says simply. His crimson colored eyes go back to the mixing pot before him. He continues stirring despite your grumpy pout. “If you tell anyone that I am the one helping you bake these god damn fucking cookies for the shitty class, I’ll kill you.”

“I’d like to see you try,” You tease. You pretend to use your mixing spoon as a weapon and half-accidentally get the cookie mixture on his face. You freeze in anticipation at how he will react. You didn’t mean to get the mixture on his face but you’re glad you did because he looks simply adorable. Though you’ll never tell him that.

He turns his attention to you almost instantly. Scowl on his face like usual, he grabs a handful of the mixture, screams “Die!” in an ear-piercing volume and throws the mixture at your face. The supposed-to-be-cookies cover your entire face and most of your apron. However that doesn’t stop the playful fight that ensues between you both.

Time passes and you both are out of breath and you are a giggling mess. You look around the room, “We really need to start cleaning up.”

But then you look at him. The way Bakugou is looking at you is unlike anything you’ve seen from him before.

“I would ask if I have something on my face with the way you are looking at me but I am sure I do.” You joke despite your heart racing from him being so near to you. You notice that he keeps glancing at your lips.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” He mutters out, quiet enough for only the two of you to hear.

Your face reddens at his compliment–who knew he was capable of such niceness!! Without taking his eyes off of yours, he agrees that you both need to clean up. You go to grab a rag to start but he stops you by grabbing your hand. Bakugou pushes you up against a wall and helps you clean up by kissing the cookie mixture off your face and lips.

It’s okay because as soon as your inbox opens again I’m coming in with one!

Soulmate Prompt #42: Time began to loop, and the only way for it to stop is to find your soulmate.

People used to say it was like would loop the day you found your soulmate, but if you didn’t meet. They also said that they found their soulmate before time even began to loop. No one really understands until you go through it yourself. 

It was the first day back in U.A. starting your second year and it was pretty normal for the most part. The walk to school from the dorm was short, you didn’t talk long before class starts. You aren’t even in the classroom long before you went outside for another yearly quirk assessment to find out wither you got better or worse. You were supposed to be sharing the field with Class 2-A. 

“Hey, watch it!” The blonde, Bakugo Katsuki growled slightly. He was not the best at keeping calm you understood from watching the last years sports festival. “That fucking hurt.”

“I’m sorry. Good luck with your first day.” You were the opposite, you were kinder than that and after your apology just went on your way. Why would you let him bother you, its just the first day of school.

Other than accidentally bumping shoulders with the hot head from that class, it was a pretty good day. You even got your shopping and chores for the room done and was about to have a sleep over with some of your friends. That was how the night ended.

When you woke up and your friends were gone out of your dorm room, a sickly feeling filled your stomach. Why did they leave in the middle of the night? You didn’t let it slow you down, getting up and going to class. 

“What..? But ____, the sleepover is tonight.” Your friend patted your head, confused at the words you were speaking. As the rest of the day went on, it went on the exact same as the day before. Down to the party, and then it repeated again, and again. The only difference was your awareness to the boy from Class 1-A. Day after day you would shift your shoulder, making sure not to bump it again. 

Until you heard him screaming. “I’m telling you this day keeps repeating. It’s been over a week!” His friends giggled, saying that he must have been dreaming. Without even thinking about it, you turned on your heel. Right before you reached him he moved out of the way, but you stopped to face him.

“My name is ___. I overheard you talking about your repeat days?”

“What the hell is it to you, you eavesdropping.” He snarled, looking down at you. After a second he changed his expression to be a little more lax, but his eyes were still narrowed. “The same thing happening to you?”

“Yes. The only thing that is different is that when we pass each other to get out here, I haven’t bumped your shoulder again.” That was when it clicked, for the both of you. You tried explaining that he same thing as been going on for you, and for a moment the two of you knew exact what was going on.

“We skipped each other... that’s why our days were looping.” She shook her head, crossing her arms and sighing with a smile. If only they had more a meeting that first bump. Bakugo sighed, throwing his arm around the back of her shoulders with a pink dust looking away.

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