Y/N has been a hero for about one year now. And it's really not what she imagined it to be. She dislikes her job, she's not having a good time and people just don't seem to notice her. Y/N wants to change that and what better way would there be tha...
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Y/N was exhausted. It had been a cold day and she had been out patrolling together with Shota for what seemed like ages. She couldn't wait to get back to the agency and pick up the kids, getting a warm cup of coffee while catching up with Oboro and Hizashi and then heading back home, hoping the kids would be too powered out to do anything but be docile. They had gotten their Quirks a few months back and to say it was a difficult time was a clear understatement.
Shota yawned as he rubbed his eyes. Fuck, he was tired. Why did he decide to do this, become a vigilante? It wasn't just criminals giving him a hard time, his own kids constantly gave him terrible headaches.
"Y/N." he turned to his girlfriend. "Let's go home. It's almost 2 am."
"As much as I'd like to leave the kids in Oboro's and Hizashi's capable hands, we still have to collect them." Y/N sighed with frustration. Life with baby twins had been tough, but life with toddler twins? It was a nightmare.
"Yeah... they really are hell spawns..." he sighed. "Do I need to carry you back home?'
"No, I'll be fine. We're almost at the agency, anyway." Y/N groaned as they got closer to the building. Shota nodded.
"Alright. Wonder what chaos they cooked up tonight..." he groaned.
"I don't even want to know." Y/N said as she opened the door to the building. She stopped in her tracks as she saw Oboro sitting on the floor, his eyes looking empty, a bunch of clouds floating around him.
"What did they do this time?" Shota deadpanned.
"ICHIKO!" Y/N yelled. The clouds were definitely her fault. They weren't 100% sure what exactly her Quirk did, but somehow she could take control of how other people used their Quirks. Shota banged his head against the wall as Ichiro was hugging his leg, shying away from the chaos the other sibling had caused. Shota patted his head, wondering why Ichiko had always been the one causing trouble.
"Hi mum!" Ichiko greeted her, as she came floating up to her on one of Oboro's clouds. Y/N also glanced down at Ichiro.
"You too, young man, I know you're giving him hallucinations."
"Ichiko, you know not to cause trouble for Uncle Oboro." Shota scolded her.
"I'm not causing any trouble." she answered, looking at him with puppy eyes. Shota rolled his eyes.
"Thanks for taking care of them while we're away. Go home, Oboro, get some sleep. And you..." Shota turned to Ichiko. "No more dessert for another week. That's a month of no sweets."
Oboro was rather unresponsive to that, even after the clouds had dropped and Ichiko was pouting and rubbing her knee that she had landed on.
