(~Based off of a fanfic I read- don’t ask lol. Please give OCs name, description, and quirk!~)

You were a single mom- it was no easy task with your 3 year old son, Ren, but it was manageable. Your son had a huge obsession with the pro hero Red Riot. He would beg to watch clips and videos of him with you. He would whine every time a news story came out and he wasn’t in it, so you started watching some of his older videos. You two watched the UA sports festival and that’s where you learned hir name: Ejiro Kirishima. Now, every time Ren saw anything Red Riot related, he would say in his cute toddler voice: “Kiripima!” his mispronunciation making it 10 times cuter, His hero was amazing!

One day, you took him to the park. You were sitting on a bench as Ren ran around and played through the open grassy area, his Red Riot plush close to his chest. You looked up at Ren as he ran to you, smiling. He sat next to you, kicking his feet around as he spotted a person walk by.

“KIRIPIMA!!”

*He ran off to the stranger, hugging their leg.