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    {Izuku’s phone rings in class. And again. A third time. Then a series of texts come through, the screen lighting up and bathing Aizawa-sensei’s annoyed glare in high contrast as he stalks down the aisle to pick up the device with a curl of capture weapon.
    “Midoriya, tell them to wait,” he chides. But then Izuku takes the phone back and, even as he starts to type, another text comes through.

     
    He throws his phone reflexively, shoulders hitching and expression oddly blank.

    "Problem child, what the fuck."}

     

    {Izuku has lived and loved and learnt the bite of flames. He knows that clutching on to the love of your most precious people has your fingertips blackening, numb, red and pink twisting freckles until they melt, and he knows that letting go isn’t an option.}
     

     
    Izuku hasn't heard from his so-called father in years, and it's certainly for the better given that he was awful even when he was around. So getting incessantly called and texted by the man one day a few months after the Sports Festival? Well, it's certainly not something for him to celebrate.

    Quite the opposite, really.

     

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    AKA Anakin "Incapable of being left alone for 3 seconds, Obi-Wan please go with him" Skywalker

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    All I did was ask him to go pick up the datapads I reserved from Madame Nu. The thoughts borderline on hysterical in Obi-Wan’s brain as he rushes through the halls.

    Every master he passes sends him identical looks of pity - he knows word has spread by now. Obi-Wan isn’t surprised exactly. Everyone knew something was up when the usually diligent mouse droids seemed to suddenly vanish from the Temple.

    Now it seems his padawan is at the center of it all.

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    There are only four people not in this room that are likely to ring Izuku, and Auntie Mitsuki and Uncle Masaru ring him on Tuesday evenings, not Saturday nights, and he knows that Mei is at some fancy tech convention somewhere remote, so he's fully expecting his Mum or Toshinori to be the one calling, so he doesn't even bother checking the caller ID before accepting it, already greeting one of this favourite people with a warm smile,
    "He-"

    "Hey there, kiddo, it's your Dad!"  The voice is chipper, with an oily undertone. Izuku wants to throw up.

    "Hi," he returns, automatic and utterly deadpan in the sort of way that has the entire room looking over at him, concern blatant. Izuku can't even acknowledge them though, mind rushing with warring heat, lava against flames against plasma, and none of it is good.
    "Why are you calling me?"

     

    Izuku doesn't like the answer. Neither do the class, but they're there for him all the same, and that's more than enough.

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    There are only four people not in this room that are likely to ring Izuku, and Auntie Mitsuki and Uncle Masaru ring him on Tuesday evenings, not Saturday nights, and he knows that Mei is at some fancy tech convention somewhere remote, so he's fully expecting his Mum or Toshinori to be the one calling, so he doesn't even bother checking the caller ID before accepting it, already greeting one of this favourite people with a warm smile,
    "He-"

    "Hey there, kiddo, it's your Dad!"  The voice is chipper, with an oily undertone. Izuku wants to throw up.

    "Hi," he returns, automatic and utterly deadpan in the sort of way that has the entire room looking over at him, concern blatant. Izuku can't even acknowledge them though, mind rushing with warring heat, lava against flames against plasma, and none of it is good.
    "Why are you calling me?"

     

    Izuku doesn't like the answer. Neither do the class, but they're there for him all the same, and that's more than enough.

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    Shouta first met his Dad's new girlfriend when he was eleven. Four years later, he's blessed with a little brother called Izuku.

    The world isn't prepared for them both.

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    He's going to be a big brother and Shouta doesn't like most people; in fact he likes cats, Chi-baachan, Inko and his Dad. It's a short list. But it isn't going to be perfect until his little sibling arrives into the world too.

     

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    "Shou-nii, Shou-nii, you gotta help me!"

     

    "Bean?" Shouta grumbles, turning over in his bed and blinking furiously. He hadn't meant to crash with his family last night, but Hizashi's working a case in Tokyo so he won't be home tonight anyway, and Mum was worried about his eyebags. ~~~ Shouta reaches out to drag his kid brother onto his bed with him, tucking the freckled limbs into his blankets because Izuku is very much bony and spindly for all of his spirit.

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