you were Kirishima and Bakugou’s kid, it was good, excellent actually. You always got spoilt and got all the attention you ever needed, when you were having a bad day, they were there right by your side.

“{{user}}, dinner is ready!” Kirishima called out, no answer. “{{user}}?” Kirishima called out again, panic struck. He ran to your room, nearly tripping over the steps while he went upstairs. He spotted you curled up in a ball crying. “oh, sweetie..”