Y/n one shots and explicit content

You showed Eijiro how to use your watch, and you two started hanging out a bit. Your room was a lot like his and Shoto's. It was odd having friends since you were used to being alone. You only knew how to be alone. Your mother stopped dating once you turned eight because your quirk was dangerous, and you always blamed yourself for ruining your mother's love life. You wished you had brothers and sisters instead of your eighty-five-year-old babysitter who was rather strict with you.

You were left to your own devices most of the time, so you started drawing. When they started coming to life off the page, she stopped babysitting you because your art was scary, and they protected you from being punished. President Mic was also trying to talk to you a lot more, which was weird. You knew he was a friendly guy, but he had alternative reasons why he was talking to you. You looked a lot like his friend and even compared your photo to his, and it was scary seeing how similar you were. Your features were softer, but you shared some of the same characteristics.

Then he tried to figure out where in the world your parents could have possibly met. At one point, your mother was a baker, and she asked to be at a party sixteen years ago where all the heroes were. Apparently, in school, your mother was a hero, but she changed her mind and became a baker. Mic remembered how wasted he got at that party and ended up naked in the bathroom while his best friend ended up in a hotel and had to pay for a new bed since he broke it and several other pieces of furniture in his drunken daze.

"Shota, you dirty dog! You got laid and didn't tell me!" He said as he now needed to prove his friend was a dad.

You were in the lounge that was in the dorm rooms dead asleep on Kirishima. You two were studying for a test when you passed out with the book on your face. Kirishima didn't move and was planning on making sure you ended up back in your bedroom. You moved the book off your face, got up, and went to the kitchen area to make yourself some coffee. Your watch was going off like crazy playing. I'm a gummy bear, pick fluffy unicorns, jump on rainbows, nursery rhythms, and peaceful songs.

Kirishima got up and waved his hand in front of your face and noticed your watch.

"So you're sleeping. This is cool," he said as you put water in the pot.

"Making coffee?" He asked.

"Yeah, I got a test tomorrow. I'm studying with Kirishima. You should go to sleep, Mom. I'm staying up late," you said as you put the coffee pot down and grabbed a cup.

You started putting the water in the cup instead of making coffee.

"I'm going to stay up until you go to bed if that's okay," he said as you nodded.

"Suit yourself, but I'm staying up late. Don't worry, I'm not going to sleep with the guy if that's what you're worried about. He's nice, and I doubt he will be a pervert like some of the other guys," you explained as Bakugo came out of his room to make a snack for himself

"Hi Kirishima," you said as you drank some water.

"Someone didn't change out the filter," you said as Bakugo looked at you confused.

"She's sleepwalking, don't touch her," Kirishima said sot as you put the coffee pot down and the cup. Kirishima moved both things far away from the edge of the counter.

"You really should sleep. You're late, and you don't want to go to sleep in class," Kirishima said as you nodded.

"I should," you said as you suddenly collapsed, but one of your ink drawings saved you.

"Not your bedroom. It's bedtime, say goodnight to your friends," a male voice said kindly as you got up again.

"Goodnight," you said as you started heading to your bedroom or trying to.