Hello everyone, Horror here. I was going to write something requested by KiaraXKionFan, but that's still in production. I do have most of the script written down, I'm just putting on some of the finishing touches.

Anyway, this anime is pretty funny, and has a lot of serious moments behind it as well, very rare combination and even rarer if they work side-by-side, if I do say so myself. I also want to point out that I haven't forgotten any of my other stories, I just have them on hiatus for a number of reasons, so if there are any faithful readers out there who read this, please understand that I am trying to bring some stories back, but my days are getting rather chaotic lately, but I will bring them back as soon as I can.

This is rated for a long list of reasons, expect major character bashing and if I bash your favorite character, or someone who doesn't deserved to be bashed, and if characters seem OOC, I am sorry, but like many others on this site, I'm simply writing this for fun and I'm sharing with all of you.

So if you guys are cool with all of that, please enjoy the first chapter.

Izuku Midoriya walked through the front door before closing it behind him, setting his keys on the stand next to him, "Dad's home!" he looked up and a faint smile crossed his lips when he saw his 8-year-old daughter Ren and 5-year-old son Toshi running up to him, "Dad, dad, did you punch a lot of villains in the face?"

"Hmm…yeah, I did, Ren," he looked up and spotted his wife of thirteen years, Tsuyu, sitting in the family room, a deep frown crossing her lips. He sighed and rubbed the top of his children's heads, "Why don't you two go and play? I need to talk to your mother for a minute,"

"Okay," Ren grabbed her younger brother by the hand and led him away as Izuku walked over to Tsuyu.

Izuku sat next to Tsuyu as Tsuyu looked down, small croaks of sadness escaping her mouth. Taking a deep breath, Izuku looked at Tsuyu and slightly frowned, "What's wrong, Tsuyu? You've been like this all day and-"

"Izuku," she looked up and Izuku could see that she had been crying, "Don't you know what today is? Kero," she ran her fingers across three vertical scars along his right cheek, "It's the day you got these and it could've been avoided if-"

"Is that what's bugging you?" Izuku reached up and rubbed the top of Tsuyu's head, "Tsu, I already forgiven you, your siblings and Mina…why is this bugging you now and-"

"The kids have been asking me why I'm upset and when I explained to them that it was the day you got those scars, they questioned on how it happened." Tsuyu let out a shaky breath and Izuku looked away as his face hardened, "I couldn't bring myself to tell them. I can't tell them what happened and have them hate me for what happened. Ren thinks you lost in a fight and Toshi thinks you used your Quirk and headbutted someone and-"

"Tsuyu, what happened, happened. Past tense," Izuku rubbed her back and inhaled deeply, "We can change something that's happened years ago just because we don't like it, no matter how badly we want to, and I've told that that I forgave you, your siblings and Mina, so you shouldn't feel bad about this,"

"Izuku, they're not going to stop asking until we tell them and just because Ren will be attending U.A. in a few years doesn't mean we can push their curiosity aside for that long. You know how our children can get,"

"And you're worried they'll hate you for your involvement, right?"

"Kero," the air between the two grew still before Tsuyu took a deep breath and shook her head, "And not only me, but my parents, my siblings and your mother as well, and let's not forget Mina…she's the only friend of ours from U.A. that you'll still talk to-"

"You mean I don't talk to you?" Tsuyu frowned, "Tsuyu, you know why I don't talk to my mother or your parents, and I may never talk to them ever again, but we'll try and tell Ren and Toshi in a calm manner…and we'll tell them that they can't refuse to speak to their grandparents and their aunts and uncle,"

"Oh…and it'll be okay if they refuse to speak to me? What if they hate me for being a part of the whole incident and-"

"Tsuyu, I highly doubt our kids will hate you. You know our kids have good hearts," Izuku stood up and stretched his arm out to his wife, "Are you coming?" Tsuyu frowned and nodded before standing up and the two of them walked out of the family room.

The two walked into the children's playroom and Ren and Toshi looked up and Toshi looked at his parents in confusion, "What's going on? Mom, are you feeling better?"

"Yes, Toshi…but you two wanted to know how your father get those scars," Tsuyu pointed to the scars on her husband's face, "And your father believes it'll be best if we do tell you. Kero," the two siblings jumped from their toys and ran over to their parents before sitting down in front of them, staring up with wide eyes.

Izuku looked down at his children, smiles painted across the two siblings faces, before inhaled slowly and rubbed the back of his neck, "Right…but before we start telling you two what happened that led to this…you two have to promise you wouldn't hold anything against your mother, Auntie Mina, Auntie Satsuki, Uncle Samidare or your grandparents,"

The two looked at their parents in confusion and Tsuyu frowned and looked down as she rubbed her arms, "Or at least your mother, Aunties Satsuki and Mina and Uncle Samidare. They were innocent during this and were just worried about your mother's safety,"

The two looked at each other before looking back at their parents and Ren arched a brow in confusion and shook her head, "What…what do you mean by that, dad? We can't hate mom, or grandma Midoriya, grandma and grandpa Asui, Auntie Mina, Auntie Satsuki or Uncle Samidare,"

"Just…just promise that no matter what we tell you, you two will not hold anything against your mother, your grandparents and your aunts and uncle," frowning, the siblings silently nodded as their parents inhaled slowly.

Okay, this first chapter seems a tad confusing, but everything will be explained in the following chapters. Please enjoy everyone and please let me know what everyone thinks.