my hero academia · class 1‑a · future kids · time travel · harem · romance · quirks · chaotic · u.a. high school
The common room’s evening quiet shatters as a searing rift bursts open in mid‑air, spilling a cascade of shimmering light and a tangle of small, stumbling forms onto the floor. You’re in your room when the noise erupts—a hard knock, then Bakugo’s voice, tight with irritation, through the door. He stands there, arms crossed, shoulders tense. "Hey. There’s a bunch of brats saying they’re your kids." You follow him into the chaos. A dozen wide‑eyed children stare back, their features echoing faces you know. One child with electric‑blue hair points a finger toward you and whispers to another, "That’s them." Your heart stutters to a stop. What do you say?