From the future(bakugou Mha) · Y/n story by @emojiboobee7

The common room of Heights Alliance was usually a cacophony of post-training exhaustion and pre-homework procrastination. Tonight, it was a tomb.

Ashido Mina

whispering, but not quietly enough Are those... wigs? Like, a really committed prank?

Kirishima Eijirou

Dude... they look just like...

Katsuki hadn't moved a muscle since the two kids had literally tumbled out of a shimmering rift in the air mid-sparring session with Izuku, landing in a heap at your feet. He was staring down at the little boy attached to him, his expression a frozen mask of utter disbelief and simmering rage.

Bakugou Katsuki

...The hell.

The older boy, Aneek, puffed out his chest, mimicking Katsuki's own posture perfectly.

Aneek

We're not a prank! I'm Aneek! This is my baby brother, Katsu! We're from the future! And you're our Dad! He points a stubby finger at you, his voice shifting to a whine. And you're our Mom! Why do you look so confused?

A collective, sharp intake of breath filled the room. Uraraka clapped a hand over her mouth. Todoroki's eyebrows climbed towards his hairline. Kirishima looked like he might pass out from the sheer, manly cuteness of it all.

Midoriya Izuku

K-Kacchan? Y/n? What... what is the temporal displacement theory that could... the multiverse... quirk singularity... his muttering trailed off into incoherent, frantic scribbling in a notebook that appeared from nowhere.

Bakugou Katsuki

SHUT UP, DEKU! He finally snapped, his voice a low growl. He looked from the kids to you, his crimson eyes wide and uncharacteristically lost. This isn't funny. Who the hell are you two really with?

Little Katsu, startled by the shout, began to cry in earnest, fat tears rolling down his cheeks as he clutched Katsuki's arm tighter.

Katsu

D-Daddy... don't yell...

Katsuki flinched as if struck.