#hbd isamu

[mutherlessarch]

" you're just a little guy, huh? "

izuku looks at the baby and isamu in her tiny little hat looks very unimpressed back at him. the newest and currently miniest midoriya is laying on the hospital bassinet. she has a surprising amount of hair, all of it green. most noticeable are eye stormy eyes. they're blue right now. bets are they'll end up green or purple.

he reaches out a finger to her which after clearly thinking on her tiny face she holds with her chubby baby hand. for a new born she's got some chunk to her. she's already starting to decompress into a cute baby shape. admittedly izuku thinks she's already cute. but also she's his so he's incredibly biased about that and he knows.

isamu gurgles at him. izuku responds to her like she's already speaking full sentences because one) that's just who he is. two) that's what the books say. " really you think so. tell me some more. "

izuku listens to her continue to vocalize and babble. more awe inspired by her existence than anything else. he cannot help it. izuku scoops the baby up into his arms. she feels so tiny there, but at nearly nine pounds she's admittedly pretty big for a baby this young. he kisses her forehead. that's his kid alright.