#all might imagine

[l13]

I just saw someone ask if you write for MHA. And girlie. Holy fuck. All Might, like the man is built as fuck but also kind of a loser. If you get my drift? Like yeah he’s this awesome hero, but the man is old, alone and kinda a dork.

I wanna be the young thing that saunters into his life and rides him until he’s begging me to stop. Wanna take lunch to him at work, all cute and lovey and wifey, then lean in to let him know I’m not wearing panties but I do have a vibrator. That man would explode, in more ways than one, and be a constant blushing awkward mess.

Thoughts?

this is exactly how i picture all might as well PLSSS. we can share him and then he could have 2 controversial young gfs<33

so sorry that this doesn't contain any actual smut tho:C

CW: NSFW 18+, MDNI!!!, f!reader, age gap, lazy ass writing, not proofread

He's a dilf but he's the touch-starved kind, the 'i haven't fucked someone in a LONG time' type, the one that you'll make a pussy enthusiast in just a couple of weeks, type<3

'cause at first he'd be reluctant y'know. Not only were you younger, but you were soooo out of his league (or so he thought). The prettiest thing he'd ever seen, really. And when you bluntly told him that you're interested in getting to know him better, he'd frowned a bit. He wanted to outright laugh at your words, but he didn't want to seem rude.

Poor man thought you were making fun of him so he tried to let you down gently, saying smth like “If it weren't for the age gap..” “You'll find someone younger, someone better, I'm sure.” and you'd faltered, apologizing for bothering him and scurrying off, embarrassed that you'd misjudged the situation

but then you kept running into him at your favorite coffee shop, politely engaging in small talk every time, and one day you didn't fail to notice how his gaze on you, lingered. How his eyes flickered from your eyes to your lips, down to your cleavage, and back up again. It was so quick that you thought your mind was playing tricks on you but then he cleared his throat hurriedly, his adam's apple bobbing with the movement, and you knew.

“Say.. y'wanna sit with me for a bit?" second time's the charm right?

You watched as his eyes widened slightly, “Well, I was- I'm actually busy right now-”

“Just twenty minutes, I promise,”

And Yagi quickly realized that he couldn't say no to you. So he gave a small nod, his eyes crinkling as he smiled softly, “Twenty minutes,”

He never in his life thought he was going to be put in this situation, and looking back at it, he'd never be able to prevent it anyway. Because just after 10 minutes of you sitting and laughing at his stupid jokes, he'd felt a nudge just under his knee, and he'd pulled his leg back instinctively, not being able to drag his gaze from the way your eyebrows furrowed prettily, “What's wrong?”

He shook his head, chuckling at his pathetic behavior “It's-” but then as he glanced under the table he saw your bare foot, save for the white stockings you wore, inching closer to his shin, and he snapped his eyes to yours, a shiver running down his back when he saw the look in your eyes- the mock concern masking the devilish glint quite well. “..nothing. Nothing's wrong I-” he trailed off as he felt your foot trailing up higher and Jesus Christ- when did you even take off your shoes?

Yagi let out another strained chuckle, looking around the small cafe, when he felt your foot on his plush thigh, making him jump. His hand shot down to grasp your foot reflexively, his jaw clenching as he locked eyes with you again. “What do you think you're doing?” he'd leaned a bit over the table to whisper to you, and you did the same, your head lazily resting on the palm of your hand as you pouted, “Let go of me, Yagi.”

He did as he was told immediately, and a part of him felt guilty, even when he'd done nothing wrong. “I'm sorry- but I just-”

Of course you shouldn't have let her go, you idiot. Did you think she was just gonna stop? He chides himself in his head because he can't do anything else. Because the foot that's pressing against his hard cock is clouding his judgement and he can't think of something to do.

A grunt escapes him when you rub him slightly over his dress pants, his hand coming up to cover his mouth, eyes still locked on yours. “You planned this didn't you?” you smile at that, your pretty lips closing around the straw of your drink as you take a sip, your foot pressing against his bulge harder.

Your gaze was trained on his hand, the one that was clutching the table with all its might (haha, get it), and you followed along the veins of his hand, up his forearms, to the point where they got lost under his shirt, the sleeves rolled up at his elbows. You licked your lips as you ran your eyes over his arms next, eyes hooded at the way the material of his shirt hugged his taut muscles. Finally, you looked up at him, enjoying the droplet of sweat falling down his temple, “I don't know what you mean,”

And Yagi knew he was fucked.

❥ months later ->

You saunter over to Yagi’s office, pretty summer dress swirling as you walk, Yagi's lunch packed with a cute little bow on top, in hand. You knock on his door, not waiting for him to answer before you’re pulling the door open, walking in and pushing it closed behind you. Yagi’s eyes snap to your figure, one eyebrow raised, his gaze immediately softening once he realizes who you are, “Princess? What are you doing here?” 

You grin at him giddily, walking closer to his desk as he takes off his glasses running a hand down his face before he’s looking up at you with tired eyes- the corner of his lips quirking up despite his exhaustion.

“Brought you lunch-” his heart swells in his chest, pushing his chair back as he stands and walks around the table to stand in front of you, bending down to give your lips the softest kiss, his hand caressing your cheek. “You didn’t have to, pretty.”

“I wanted to. Besides, I missed you so much Toshi,” he coos down at your words and plants another kiss on your forehead, “I know sweetie, ‘m gonna be home in a few hours, yeah? Then I’ll be all yours,”

“But I need you, now.” you pout, hands coming up to rest on his pecs, fingers sliding under the collar of his shirt to play with his blond chest hairs, and you bite back a smile at the tiniest shiver he gives. “Sweetheart..” before he can say anything else you’re clutching his hand and pulling him with you, pushing him back to sit on his office chair again, and he’s looking up at you, bewildered.

Then you’re trailing a hand from your thigh up to your belly, only you’re slowly lifting your dress as you go. His jaw goes slack once his eyes are met with your bare, glistening pussy, his neck turning red. You whimper, circling your hips around nothing, dropping your other hand to rub two fingers aaall over your folds, gathering up your slick on your fingers. “See? Told you I need you,”

And Yagi can't complain when you push your wet fingers in his mouth, his moan getting muffled as he stares at you with half lidded eyes, his already hard cock twitching at the sight of you, all pretty and ready for him<3

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[heli-writes]

Between then and now

Part 1: The return

Pairing: Toshinori Yagi x Reader

Summary: When a whirlwind affair between you and All Might was found out by his manager, it was made sure that no one ever knew about you or your relationship with All Might. Even twenty years later, Toshinori Yagi still thinks of you. His retirement leaves him lonely in a cold city apartment and he wonders what could’ve been. Maybe it’s time to rekindle? But is that what you want?

Disclaimers: -

Note: I’ve been writing this piece since October 2022. So glad, it’s finally done!

Heli’s Masterlist

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Twenty years ago, Japan.

You giggle when Toshinori pulls you into him. He’s only wearing sweatpants and his skin feels hot under yours. 

“C’mon y/n, we still have a few minutes, right?” Toshinori whines. 

“No, the driver will be here soon. You still have to get dressed and do your hair!” You run your hand through his messy hair. 

“Well, and who’s fault is it that my hair is all a mess?” he grins. 

“Besides the point.”, you shrug, “The actual point is that I am responsible for getting you to your event on time.” 

He sighs. “All right, all right.” 

Toshinori bends over to pick up his shirt from the ground. “Just so you know, Mr. Kanno can be really glad to have you. Without you, neither of us would have any overview about where I have to be when.” he smiles.

“Just don’t let him find out that half of the time you are late because of me.” you sheepishly reply.

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“Yagi-san, seriously! How could you possibly think this was a good idea at this crucial time of your career!”. Naoto Kannos voice boomed through the empty office.

“Kanno-san, you need to calm down. It’s not that bad. It’s not like y/n can’t be trusted.” Toshinori said slightly embarrassed.

“I would never tell anything to the press.” you said quietly.

“Y/n, this is not about whether you talk to the press or not. Eventually, they will find out. Are you even aware of what this could mean for All Might? For yourself?” Kanno massages his temple.

“Look,” Toshinori said, “We’re careful. And there is no reason why a hero cannot be in a relationship.”

“There are a thousand reasons why a hero shouldn’t be in a relationship, Yagi-san! You of all people should be aware of that.” Kanno states shaking his head.

Your heart beats loudly and leaves an aching pain in your chest. Toshinori presses your hand.

“I’m sorry you two. But you know this has to end.”

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After a night-long fight and seemingly endless discussions, it eventually did end. You went overseas to work for the American branch of All Might’s hero agency and he stayed behind to fight villains in Japan. When he and Kanno brought you to the airport, you didn’t know that things would get to be a lot worse in America than you anticipated standing at the boarding gate to fly into the unknown.

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The present day, Japan.

He knew the end of his career was coming. He knew for a good few years. He knew when he chose young Midoriya as his successor and he knew during his final fight with All for One. What he didn’t know then, was how much his life changed after his retirement. Sure, he still has his position at UA. He still has to train young Midoriya. 

However, his days are significantly slower and quieter. Nothing could have prepared him for those empty nights in his empty apartment. He has no hobbies, no friends and no family to fill his time. He never had time or the head space to cultivate either of these things. And now all that waits for him at the end of the day is his cold apartment in a city that’s always bright. His home, however, isn’t that bright.

These days, he often finds himself thinking of you. It’s been such a long time. What were you up to? He knows you left his agency in America only a couple of months after you started there. He can’t begrudge you for that. After all, that’s what Kanno wanted for both of you: a clean cut. Where did you go after that? Did you find a fulfilling job? Did you meet someone special? Did you get married and have kids of your own? Are you happy?

He really hopes so. He really hopes that you are happy. The last time he saw you, you weren’t. You were holding back tears. Your broken heart is written all over your face. If things only were different back then, maybe you would be lying right next to him right now.

What a silly thought. He truly has become a pitiful old man. Sick and lonely. So far from what he used to be.

Laying in his bed, he stares at the dark ceiling. He turns over and grabs his phone. He opens social media and types in your name into the search bar. No results. He turns off his phone discouragedly. This was a stupid idea anyway.

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The present day, America.

“When do we have to be at the airport again, Mom?”

“Jesus, Takeo, you are an adult. How can you still rely on your mother to be punctual?” you sigh, dragging your suitcase down the stairs.

Your son walks around the corner and gives you a lopsided grin. “Hey, you have to be at the airport too, you know!” 

Takeo takes your suitcase and lifts it above his head as if it weighs nothing.

You sigh. “Stop that. Put it down. I feel like I shouldn’t have signed up for this.”

“Hey, this was your decision. No one asked you to follow me overseas! I certainly can imagine something better than your mother following you around.” your son pouts while putting your suitcase close by the door.

“I am not following you around! I always wanted to return to Japan eventually. Just never had a good reason. And what better reason do I have than you?” you mumble embarrassed.

“It’s ok, mom. I didn’t mean it like that.” He nudges you. “We’ll be living in different cities anyway. Far enough apart, so I can my freshman year at university in peace.”

You give him a suspicious side-eye. “And how exactly do you plan to enjoy your first year? Studying I hope.”

You pull your jacket from a nearby chair and start to put it on. Your son is already halfway through the doof when you hear him say: “Geez, mom, let me live a little.”

You hear a car door open and close outside. Your heart does that thing again. When it pulls itself together leaving behind a small ache. You take a look around the almost empty house. It will be the last time you see it. The new owners are moving in next week and you will have left the country by then. It’s strange. You choose to leave this place so that you can return to your home country. And yet, it makes you feel awfully melancholic. There are so many memories connected to this place. Most of your adult life. Your son’s childhood.

“Are you ready?” your son asks behind you.

“As ready as I’ll ever be.” you say.

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The weather is cold and rainy when you land in Tokyo. You get your son settled into his student accommodation. After that, you take the train to Musutafu. Your family lives in Musutafu. While you don’t have any contact with them anymore, the place holds a dear place in your heart. You always knew that that was the place where you wanted to grow old and find your final rest. 

With All Might retiring, you finally felt safe enough to return home. Your new home is a small apartment on the third floor. You’re glad it came with furniture so that you had no heavy lifting to do. Your other belongings arrived a week ago. The landlord was kind enough to let the delivery crew put it in the apartment. 

It’s almost midnight when you arrive at the place that will be your home from now on. 

After opening the door, you turn on the light in the hallway. You close the door and walk into the living room. In the middle of the room, several boxes are stacked on top of each other. All my life in just a couple of boxes, you think. 

You leave your suitcase standing behind you and open the box closest to you. Kitchen utensils. You open a few more boxes until you find what you’ve been looking for. You pull out a framed picture of your son and you on his first day of kindergarten. Carefully, you wipe over the picture. Then you put it on the windowsill at the right side of the room. Contently, you look at the mess that’s in your living room. 

I’ll take care of the rest tomorrow, you think and you pull your suitcase behind you into the bedroom.

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It’s your first real day back in Japan. Before you tackle the unpacked boxes that are stacked in your apartment, you are in desperate need of breakfast and coffee. Although breakfast is relative since the long flight and time difference made you sleep well into the early afternoon. After a quick shower and some fresh clothes, you set out to find the nearest grocery shop.

Your apartment is in a different part of the city than you grew up in. It’s a safety measure really. You don’t want to run into family while out and about. It would be awkward for all parties involved. Still, you feel anxious when you set foot in front of your apartment. It feels as if you’re being watched. As if someone would jump at you around the next corner and yell: “Hey, aren’t you the one that got pregnant out of wedlock?”.

It’s silly, you know that. Most people in this city probably have forgotten you, those who don’t either won’t recognize you anymore or don’t want to recognize you anymore.

Nevertheless, this place brings back memories you’ve tried to forget for a long time.

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Twenty years ago, America.

“Pregnant? pregnant?”, your mother’s voice booms through the speaker of your phone. “Who’s pregnant?”, your bother asks in the background. “Yuto, get out of the kitchen. And tell your father he needs to come in here immediately”, your mother yells at him. She sounds shrill and on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

“Y/n tell me that this is not true!”, your mother yells into the phone again. You massage your temples. This was going just as you thought it would. “Mom, it’s true. I’m pregnant.”, you tell her. 

You can hear shuffling at the other end of the line. “Are you sure? Or are you just late? You know, the women in our family have very irregular cycles.”, your mother rambles. “Mom, I’m sure. I’ve been to the doctor already. They did blood work. I’m most definitely pregnant.”, you tell her.

You know that you’ve been pregnant for a couple of weeks already. When your period was late after a month in America, you did a test from the drugstore. When it came back positive, you went into panic mode. You ignored the problem for another week or two in hopes that it’s a false alarm and that your period eventually does start. When it didn’t, you had to face reality and make a doctor’s appointment. 

Now the first trimester is almost over and you start showing. You put off telling your family for a while now but you can’t hide it forever.

“But y/n... how could this happen?”, your mother asks desperately. “Well, I’m sure you have an idea of how this can happen.”, you answer dryly. You can hear your mother take a sharp breath. Somewhere in the background, a door opens. “Give me a moment.”, your mother mumbles. For a few minutes, you hear quiet talking in the background. Someone slams something onto a table or another surface.

“Y/n, this is serious”. Your father must’ve picked up the phone. “How far along are you?”, he asks. “I’m in the 14th week.”, you tell him matter-of-factly. “That’s too late.”, you hear your mother say closely to the phone. She must be pressing her ear onto the other side of it.

You feel anger rising in your stomach. “Too late for what, mom?”, you challenge her. You know exactly what she means. “To get rid of it.”, your father says irritatedly. “I’m not going to get rid of my child.”, you tell him. You’re not surprised your parents would propose this. Nevertheless, it makes you angry.

“Alright, then when’s the wedding?”. Your father sounds calm but challenging as well. “There will be no wedding.”, you reply coldly. You hear your mother sob in the background. Your father grinds his teeth.

There’s more shuffling. Your mother must’ve ripped the phone out of your father’s grip. “But who, y/n? Who is the father? He must take responsibility for this!”, your mother asks. You can practically hear the tears in her voice. “There is no father.”, you tell her. “Of course, there is a father!”, your father booms. “Or are you Virgin Mary?”

You almost laugh at that. To be the Virgin Mary would be easier than the situation you’re in. Of course, there is a father but it’s not like cou can talk about him. “The father isn’t in the picture. He doesn’t want anything to do with this.”, you say. It hurts saying these words. 

“Goddamit!”, your father swears. It makes you flinch. Your father never swears. He’s too sophisticated for that. Your mother wails in the background. “At least he could pay child support.”, he says. “I don’t need his money.”, you explain.

“Oh no, I think you will.”, your father says angrily, “Because we won’t be paying for your bastard child”. You feel tears pricking in your eyes. You don’t want their money. You make good money on your own. What you do want is their support.

“I knew it was a bad idea when you said you’d be going to America! I told you to quit when they transferred you there! You could’ve come work for me and your brother and you wouldn’t be in this situation!”, he scolds. “But no! It’s always been like this! We gave you everything! We paid for your education at one of the top universities in the country. With that degree, you could’ve worked for any company! You could’ve joined the family business and worked for your brother. But no, you chose to work for that All Might. Y/n, I knew that would be your downfall!”, he continues not giving you a chance to say something.

You grind your teeth and stop listening. What your father says is true. You could’ve gotten literally any job you wanted. If it weren’t for your degree, it would’ve been for the connections of your father. And of course, they wanted you to work for the family. Keep you close, keep you under their control. It makes you sick. The whole reason why you started working for All Might’s hero agency was to get some independence. Make your own decisions.

“... and now you got knocked up by some foreigner! What a disgrace! How are we supposed to explain this to our business partners? Do you comprehend what this means for the family?”, your father rambles.

Ah of course, what would it mean for the family? That’s the only thing that matters. Hot tears stream down your cheeks. You feel a big lump in your throat. One that you can’t swallow down.

“... you hear that, y/n? What do you think are we supposed to do now?”, your father yells into the phone.

“Nothing.”, you manage to reply, “You do nothing. You tell them your daughter took a job in America and decided to stay there.”

“Damn right, that's what you’ll do! You won’t set foot into our neighborhood with that brat of yours.”, your father bites back. Anger and determination start to settle in your stomach. It makes the lump in your throat melt away. 

“Don’t worry, dad. I won’t. I will do as I said. I’ll stay here and I won’t return to Japan. There’s nothing and nobody left for me there anyway.”, you say and slam the phone down.

That’s the last time you ever spoke to your father. Your mother spoke to you a couple of times afterward. You’ve tried talking to her but she was unreasonable. After she gave up the idea of abortion, she tried talking you into adoption. Giving birth in America, giving the baby away and then returning home to Japan into the lap of the family. You refused. Despite everything, you loved that baby growing inside of you. Eventually, you stopped picking up the phone when she called. Your brother didn’t even try to talk to you. The reason for that you don’t know.

When your son was born, you sent them a card and a picture. In return, they sent you papers of disinheritance.

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All Might x student!reader - don’t runaway

Sitting in the back of the classroom, you had you head resting in your arms as you stared out of the window.

“I am here!”

You didn’t look up as the teacher came into the room, talking to all of the students, and you frowned a little bit, watching as clouds slowly took over the blue skies.

It was going to rain soon.

While you were lost in your own mind, you didn’t notice the teacher coming over, not until he crouched down to look at you.

You blinked a little, looking at him.

“Is everything alright young (Y/N)?” He asked.

I nodded my head, sitting up as I turned to look at my work.

“It’s going to rain…”

All Might looked out of the window, seeing the dark clouds and then looked to you, giving you a warm smile.

“It looks like it will, huh?” He asked.

You looked up at the thin man, then back down to your work, and he frowned a little as he watched you draw in your work book instead.

He decided not to push you to talk in front of all the other students, so he waited for class to end, and stopped you at the door with a hand on your shoulder.

“Can we talk?” He asked.

You stepped back, letting him close the door.

Walking over to one of the desks you stuffed your hands into your pockets as you looked at the ground.

“Is everything alright? I’ve noticed recently you seem to be a little distracted.”

You looked towards the window, watching as the rain hit it.

“I’m not sure what’s going on, but I’d like to help if I can. Maybe I can find Aizawa for you?”

You pushed yourself up, not looking at him.

“It’s fine…”

With that, you left.

All Might didn’t seem convinced, so he waited until after school to talk to you again.

You were stood at your desk, neatly leaving a slip of paper on top, and you walked over to Aizawa’s desk, putting another on on top.

“Ah, I’ve been looking for you. I was hoping we could finish our talk.” He smiled.

I looked up to him, slowly walking to the back of the classroom.

“(Y/N)?”

“I can’t be a hero anymore!”

With that, you ran past him, crashing into the wall in the hallway, but you pushed yourself up and kept running.

“Wait! Please don’t run away!”

All Might ran after you, trying to catch up to you, but when you reached the stairs you jumped down, landing on your feet.

You turned around to glanced at him as he gasped for breath at the top of the stairs.

“Whatever’s going on I can help! But you don’t have to runaway!”

“Stop chasing me!”

You jumped down the next set of stairs, placing your hand on the ground to steady yourself and you kept running.

You ran as fast as you could, easily out running the hero, and you ran down the path, ignoring the class out for you.

The moment you reached the gates, you jumped, activating your quirk, turning into your werewolf form, you let out a loud growl and ran on all fours through the city.

People screamed and jumped out the way, but you didn’t pay them any mind, trying to find an escape.

You didn’t know where else to go do you ran towards the outskirts of the city, knowing it was you best chance to hide from everybody.

You kept to yourself, not wanting anybody to find out, but of course your peace didn’t last long.

You were sitting in front of a little fire you had made when you heard the thud from nearby, and you looked up to see All Might in his hero form jumped in front of you before he deflated.

The lanky teacher walked over, sitting next to you, coughing a little bit.

“Getting harder to do that.”

He looked at you with a smile.

“Hello young (Y/N).”

You sighed, pushing yourself up as you kicked out the fire, putting your hands in your pockets to leave.

“You’re hurt, what happened?”

You stopped, looking down at your leg.

“Nothing… go away All Might…”

He got up, walking over and he placed a hand on your shoulder to stop you.

“Running away won’t solve any of your problems young (Y/N)…” he spoke quietly.

You looked towards the ground, giving him a small shrug.

“I don’t want to go back…”

“Why not? Allow me to help you, allow me to rescue you from whatever fears you may be facing.”

You sniffled a little bit.

“Everybody looks at me like I’m a monster…”

All Might felt his heart clench at your words.

He knew you distanced yourself from your class, though he could never find out why, nobody seemed sure why you did it.

But to hear that you thought people looked at you like a monster broke his heart.

“Nobody thinks you’re a monster…”

You wiped your tears with the backs of your hands.

“Everybody does… I heard them talking… whispering… the way the look at me…”

He sighed softly, placing a hand on your head.

“Running away won’t change any of that, but I can assure you that your teachers, your fellow students would never think such things of you. I don’t.”

“You’re lying…”

“You said you don’t like have people look at you, right?”

You nodded your head a little bit.

All Might crouched down so he could look at you, a warm smile on his face.

“I don’t think you’re a monster, in fact I think your quirk would make for an excellent rescue hero, that’s what you want to be, right? A rescue hero?”

You nodded a little, avoiding his gaze.

All Might sighed, standing up and he placed a hand on your shoulder.

“I can’t leave you out here, that wouldn’t be right. Will you come back with me?”

You shook your head.

“Okay, then why don’t you show me around the place you’ve decided to call home?” He beamed.

“Don’t you have to go back…?”

“Not without you, so if I have to stay here I will. Here, I brought some chocolate too, Young Midoriya was telling me about your quirk, and says chocolate helps you feel less nauseous after changing.”

You took the chocolate from him, snapping it in half and you handed half to him, going back to eating your own half.

You padded barefoot along the grass, All Might following along with you.

He could see why you chose here.

If you didn’t like people looking at you, or being around them, then this would be the best place where you could run around worrying free.

You looked around, occasionally stopping, looking around.

You hadn’t been interested in training with others, so All Might took this as his chance to learn a little about you.

“What can you hear?”

You paused, tilting your head to the side a little.

“I can hear birds, and a few deer up ahead, they’re jumping around. I can also hear faint traffic from the city, and class 1-A?”

“They insisted on coming with them, I asked them to stay out while I came to speak with you. They’re going to camp here until you come back.”

All Might watched you tilt your head to the side a little more, covering one of your ears to focus on the sounds of your class.

You could hear them all wondering about you, and your home room teacher trying to reassure them all.

“I’m sorry not everybody wants to see you become a hero young (Y/N), but if you focus on those that do you’ll find you have a lot of people ready to support you.”

All Might, smiled, holding out his hand.

“Come back home.” He said gently.

You sniffled a little, looking at your feet.

“I don’t want to hear what people say… or see them…”

All Might softly.

“Keep your eyes closed, placed your hands over your ears.”

You nodded, doing as he said, you could feel him take your arm gently, leading you most likely to the rest of your class.

You couldn’t hear much with your ears covered, and you couldn’t see anything either, and it made you feel a little calmer.

All Might stopped you, covering your ears with his hands as he spoke but you couldn’t make out the words.

You sense somebody in front of you, and you opened your eyes out of curiosity to see the smiling faces of your classmates.

You couldn’t looked to the ground.

“Oh, did we scare them?” Mina asked sadly.

“No, I believe they’re just struggling with their quirk. Maybe you can all show them they can be a hero?” All Might asked.

The whole class quickly agreed, and you were pulled into a hug by the girls, and you stood there shocked and a little confused.

You were given something eat, and the girls worked on neatening out your hair while the boys made sure you were okay.

Aizawa stood next to All Might, arms crossed over his chest.

“Took you two weeks.” Aizawa said.

“It would’ve been faster but I’m not what I used to be you know.”

Aizawa huffed a little.

“The kid has no confidence.”

“No, you’re right. But I think we’ve got the right group of students to change that.”

Aizawa nodded his head in agreement, both of them knowing you could become a hero no problem if you really tried

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[echo-of-sounds]

not good enough

-Toshinori x f!reader-

This was a commission for @ethereal-tooreal! She asked for a fluff and smut scenario where Toshi comforts the reader dealing with body dysmorphia and insecure about her weight. Thank you so much for the commission! <3

Warnings: dealing with body dysmorphia and anxiety

You didn't think it'd actually bother you this much. Or at all. It was just a typical step on the scale. But the number wasn't a happy one. 

Five pounds. Five pounds that weren't there last Friday. You gained five pounds in one week. It wasn't even that much, but once you saw the scale flash '5,' it felt like eighty pounds of weight — eighty pounds you worked off through sweat and tears — was suddenly hanging on your body, and you didn't want to be back in that headspace again. 

But it was only five pounds. That wasn't anything if not normal. People's weights fluctuate day to day, even throughout the day. Despite that, you avoided looking in the bedroom mirror. You couldn’t because you’d see everything wrong: weight on your arm shaking, marks showing how your skin’s been stretched, the way pants pinch just slightly too much on your hips. 

While your body wasn't as big as it used to be, you weren't an itty bitty person by any means either. You still had some extra weight, as most people do, but it is better compared to where you were, physically, emotionally, mentally. You felt the progress, more confident in yourself, your well-being, able to wear your desired clothing without constant insecurity haunting you. You just felt healthier.

Yet, the doubts always came back, taunting those horribly fit clothes and teasing the loose skin, assuring yourself that your body wasn’t good enough. It’d never be.

Not wanting those thoughts to spiral further, you threw on a comfy cardigan and laid in bed, cuddling under the blankets to watch TV. You turned it to a show about interior design. It was low effort and the least drama. 

Only when it darkened outside and the world slowed down did the apartment door open. Toshinori, after lingering around the front rooms, eventually walked into the bedroom, greeting you with his usual cheer. “I thought you were asleep at first. Are you okay?”

“Yeah.”

He didn’t seem to question it and shuffled around a bit before leaving the room. You took the opportunity to wipe your eyes and steady your breathing as best you could. He had plenty of stress in his life. He certainly didn't need to be bothered with your issues after a long day of work dealing with God knows what.

Toshi said your name from the doorway. “I'm going to heat up some water. Do you want anything?”

You surprised yourself with how even your voice was: “Hot chocolate, please.”

“Anything to eat? A snack?”

“M'fine.”

Some minutes later, hearing footsteps coming back, you pulled the blanket up to hide most of your face. A steaming mug was placed on the bedside table. It was your favorite mug, a cute purple one with sunflowers, gifted to you from Toshi after one of his many Hero business trips. 

You thought you saw him staring out of the corner of your eye, but when you looked, he was already turned around. Part of you hoped he stayed. The other, larger part wanted him to just ignore you for tonight and let you wallow in the misery.

But he didn't fulfill that bigger, conflicted part, to both your happiness and sadness, and walked to the other side of the bed. You scooted closer to the edge to give him some more room… or to put extra space between him and your body. If he didn’t touch you, then maybe the internal turmoil wouldn’t compound too much and become external.

“You’re okay, sweetheart.” He patted your hip as he settled in, once again not heeding your unspoken thoughts. It’s not like he could read your mind, though, so of course, he wouldn't. How could he? If you actually said them, he’d no doubt respect them. 

You only grasped that he was still speaking at his last words. You asked him to repeat himself. He did: “How was work today? Anything fun happen?”

“Fine. You?”

“It was okay. Classes were all lectures today, so no exciting activities. And paperwork had gotten backed up at the Agency. That took quite a long time to get through after school.”

You hummed. The conversation swiftly petered out. He didn't seem to want to push you, thankfully. Though, you were probably coming across much more detached than you wanted. It wasn't his fault. And you were sorry his day wasn’t exciting. You knew how much he liked when class was active and he could help the kids with their Hero training. But you just couldn’t express all that right now.

Sooner than later, Toshi spoke up. “Are you sure you're okay?”

You grunted.

He sighed. “Can you sit up for me? I want to talk.”

You reluctantly did, bringing the blanket with you for support, and rested against the cushioned headboard like he was. Howbeit, you didn’t look at him. His eyes were going to be too sweet, his smile too sympathetic. 

“What's going on?”

“Nothing.”

“I know something's wrong.”

“It's nothing, Toshi, really. Just overreacting.”

“And I'm supposed to ignore your red eyes? It’s clear you’ve been crying.”

You shrugged. It was nothing he hadn't heard before, and you didn't really want to bother him with it again. Yeah, he was your partner and all, but there was surely a limit to when something got annoying. You mumbled, “It’s stupid.”

“What?”

You repeated yourself. 

“Honey, you’re speaking so quietly. I can’t understand you.”

“It’s stupid.”

A hand rested on your thigh. The blanket layers lent little comfort to the action. “Can you tell me what happened?”

“… I gained five pounds.”

He didn't say anything. He didn't move. His hand didn't even squeeze in the support he usually gave. 

You peeked over at him. He was only staring like you were being ridiculous, exactly like you feared. “God, I told you it was stupid. You-”

“Stop saying that,” he interrupted, practically chiding you, just in a tender voice. “Please. Your thoughts and feelings are not stupid, especially to me. Okay?”

You nodded.

He took a second before continuing. “I’m assuming you weighed yourself today, then. When?”

“When I got home.”

“And I know you know that that isn’t the best time to do that. Weight can fluctuate up to-”

“Yes, I know.” You’ve learned all the tips and tricks and hardly needed to hear them all again. “It still doesn’t stop all the stup- the annoying thoughts. And it’s just so irritating, Toshi, dealing with them over and over again. I don’t want to keep thinking about myself like that. I don’t want to base my worth on my weight. I don’t want to feel like I’m… like I’m not good enough for…” Your voice quietened again, not wanting to admit to the fears and doubts your therapist heard so much about.

All the progress and counseling and rationalizations never fully stopped insecurity from creeping its way in, seething that no amount of progress was enough, reasonings were just excuses, and your shrink just a fool. You were too big — unwell, undesirable, unattractive — for society, for friends and family, for Toshi.

He carefully asked, obviously not wishing to pry too much. “What don’t you feel good enough for?”

“You.”

“Oh, honey-”

“I know what you’re gonna say, and I know it isn’t true, but sometimes it feels so real.” Your fingers clamped closed, nails stabbing into your palms. All the CBT and DBT in the world didn’t work. Trusting observable reality, externalization, and distress tolerance didn’t cut it. “I don’t know how to get them to just stop.”

Toshi hummed. The supporting grip came, clenching through the thick blankets. His other hand enveloped both of yours, working them open and relaxed. Four marks indented skin where nails were. At his words, you took a deep breath, steadying the rapidly developing shakiness.

“I’m so sorry you’re struggling so much today. The obsessing isn’t easy, I know. I’ve dealt with it too.” An arm circled your shoulders to bring you close. After kissing your head, he said, “Therapy can get you far, and you’ve done so well with it. I’m so proud of you. But I don’t know if those thoughts and struggles will ever completely go away, either. If I could, I’d take them.”

‘I know,’ you mouthed. 

“It’s why I want you to talk to me if you’re struggling. I can’t cure them, but I promise I’ll always try my best to help or distract you.”

You turned into his neck to blink away any looming tears, weakly thanking him. When he began serenading you with his long list of ‘gorgeous’, ‘wonderful’ and ‘delightful’ and lengthy, synonymous praises, your teary eyes rolled internally. But it never failed to make you smile. And you were right: His sweet and sympathetic comfort was quite insufferable. In a good way. In a really good way. It was enough for the knot in your upper back to release and for some pent-up frustrations to sizzle out. 

“Did something happen today to make the results feel worse? Or was it a bad day?”

“I don't know. Just a really bad day, I think.”

“I’m sorry, sweetheart. Is there anything I can do to help?”

“Think just sitting with me is enough.”

“I can do that.” He tilted your chin towards him. Rough fingers gently smoothed over your jaw. “If you are ever struggling with something, tell me. Okay? It doesn’t matter how foolish you think something is. I’m here to help you through all that.”

The rubbing on your jaw switched to brushing through your hair. The other arm snaked around your waist, hand hugging your side, tickling skin through the sweater just barely. Kisses pressed to your temple, peppering a handful of more reveres. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” You stretched up to kiss him, still needing to when sitting because his torso was so damn tall. You spoke between connected lips. “And thank you.”

“You don’t need to thank me for loving you.” Lips reciprocated with a smile. Weight shifted. You laid to the side, settling horizontally across the bed with your thighs open, inviting him into a more attentive, comfortable position. And he did, promptly nestling against you after stripping off his shirt.

The kiss reconnected. You cupped his face, tracing along his rigid jaw and cheeks. Fingers effortlessly unbuttoned your cardigan. Once it was open, they slipped across your abdomen, making you flinch at their chill. 

A 'sorry' whispered into your mouth. You lightly laughed with him, pressing your body against his for warmth. Wandering fingers cradled your sides, not caring about any extra weight or stretch marks beneath them. 

He never cared.

He purred, “You’re so beautiful.”

He never shied away from your body like you've done to yourself so many times. And to exemplify that, he helped remove your top, leaving you bare and cold underneath him.

“I mean it, no matter how many times I say it.”

“Even when you say it in the cheesiest way possible?”

“Especially then. I wouldn't tell you something without believing it.” Smiling, Toshi kissed down your neck to your clavicle, teeth ever so slightly catching skin but never pinching. “You're beautiful, scars and tattoos and all,” he breathed before kissing said tattoo on your chest, inching closer to your breasts. His traveling stopped to concentrate on your already hard nipple. Swelter covering shivering skin roused moans and humping. 

With his mouth occupied, his and your hands worked your underwear off, further seeking heat and arousal. Nearly simultaneously, you palmed his pants and he stroked your clit. Groans skimmed your nipple as he worked his way back to your mouth, hips eagerly grinding with the other's hand. 

His pants and boxers were the next to go. Sooner than he could clumsily push them all the way off, you were pumping his half-erect cock, and he scarcely got settled by the time you were lining him up, wanting him inside. Though, he didn’t need much direction to slide in, gradually, for your sake. 

You moaned at the familiar stretch. He’d push in a little, pull out, then inch in just a little more until he found a satisfying depth to thrust at. You gripped his sides to keep his chest against yours. It rumbled with buried groans, repeating the same sentiment: “You’re so beautiful.”

You bit a blanket as the constant pace and pleasure started to quickly accumulate. It didn’t matter if it was on the slower side. His length more than made up for it. His mouth never parted from you. His hand never left your stomach, stroking heated skin and groping your sides, keeping you connected and hungry. And the tilt and lightly-haired skin pressing and stressing your clit wouldn’t make this a drawn-out ardor.

The thrusting eased to a leisured push until he bottomed out. Your inner thighs trembled from the shameless, indulgent burden of his entire cock inside. Forearms laid on the bed, enclosing your head. You kissed the arm closest before getting distracted by the lips on your temple. You turned to greet them with your own, smiling as languid thrusting began again.

“Just a little more,” you urged.

The pace didn’t increase, but the force did, only a tiny bit like you asked for, hips lurching rather irregularly. You sought your clit, rubbing at the needed speed.

‘I love you’ echoed between dry kisses. The high reached its limit as calming contractions sent your body rigid. Thighs and arms shuddered, fingers pricking skin through the enjoyment. Your mouth stopped replying, too busy with moaning, leaving his to guide the elongated, tiring kiss.

He groaned heavily into you, his spine needing to curve quite a bit because of his height. But that didn’t stop him from trying or you from grasping at his back through his jerking. You kissed and nipped his shoulder, whispering for his release. 

And suddenly, you were left empty for a split second before cum speckled your tummy. You watched, delicately covering his hand with yours, as he shuddered and pumped himself clean. He went flaccid after a minute, his body relaxing on yours as well. 

A tiny, white dot had dripped onto your thumb. Not wanting to wipe it anywhere, you licked it off, grinning at the mild salt and his red face. 

“Don’t worry. It tastes fine,” you teased.

Toshi grunted in the fluster. He reached over you and grabbed a few tissues from the bedside table, using them to gently clean the mess off of your stomach. As he did, it growled just slightly. He asked with a small laugh, “Did you eat anything for dinner?”

“No. I came home and laid down.”

“Will you? I can make you something.” He kissed your forehead, listing off a few options.

“Pancakes sound good,” you agreed to that option, stretching your arms. He did make wonderful pancakes. 

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[imagineanime2022]

Heroes With An S/O W/ Powers Like Hawkwoman

Keigo Takami X Fem!Reader, Toshinori Yagi X Fem!Reader, Shota Aizawa X Fem!Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: Hello everything is fine? I saw that requests are open! I would like to know if you can write headcanons for bnha (hawks, all might and aizawa) with a s/o who is a professional heroine and is like hawkwoman from dc? (she has super strength, speed because of her wings, resistance, etc.)

Keigo Takami

🪶 Alright let’s be honest there is going to be a lot of bird behaviour from this individual, lucky you're both derived from hawks so you understand each others behaviours pretty well. 🪶 Keigo is forever puffing up his feathers when you first met, making himself look bigger and more suitable, it did catch your attention by nature. 🪶 Miriko made fun of him every time. 🪶 Hawks by nature mate for life, so when he decided that he was in, he was 100% in, there was nothing that could change his mind. 🪶 He’d spend a lot of time measuring wings and wrapping his wings around you, you’d do the same to him and sometimes you’d make a cocoon just for the two of you by having your wings meet in the middle. 🪶 He sings all the time, another bird thing but if you ever sing along with him, it will make him the happiest person in the world. 🪶 You guys go for flights all the time, he’d dive low to grab you anything that caught his or your eye. 🪶 You guys were two of the fastest heroes, you learned to work together covering whatever the other couldn’t and that became even more needed after his fight with Dabi. 🪶 You massaged his shoulders when he was healing, you helped him to get back up but he never stopped missing his wings. 🪶 You refused to fly without him and you were the one that helped him to relearn how to fly when he got his prosthetics. 🪶 You both have heightened senses so he’d often give you his shirts or blankets so that you would always feel him near (even if he was rarely more than 2 steps away). 🪶 You were a hero couple that was feared by villains and loved by civilians but neither of you cared about that. The only thing that was important is how much you loved each other.

Yagi Toshinori

🦸 The moment that Toshinori saw you he was enamoured, honestly he’d have seen your wings and the speed and strength that you displayed. 🦸 Challenged you to races all the time, he wanted to be the fastest but he had to admit that you had him in that department. 🦸 Toshi was playful and he had yet to be able to sneak up on you either so he tried that too, but given your enhanced senses, you could hear and smell him coming when you couldn’t see the flashy costume. 🦸 When you guys actually started dating it was a secret to no one, it was lucky that you were as good at defending yourself as you were because there were just as many villains as fans trying to get your attention. 🦸 Toshi came very close to ending the relationship when a villain came after you to get to him, you had to tell him that you weren’t having it and literally slapped him round the back of his head to get him to listen. 🦸 Toshi would literally carry you anywhere the extra weight from your wings didn’t bother him at all but he did love being wrapped in them when you both had the time. 🦸 Gran Torino would sometimes enlist you to get Toshinori to do something because you both knew that it was better for him. 🦸 You were the only one that could get him to sit still after he was injured by One For All. 🦸 Toshi spent all of this time bringing you presents, anything that you could ever want, even things you didn’t know you wanted like kids (Midorya and Bakugo). 🦸 Now with his smaller stature he loved your wings even more, he hid in them when he didn’t want to be seen, made sure that they were groomed and taken care of. 🦸 Toshi made sure that you always laid on top of him, even after he was injured (much to your protest) because he would not have you lay on your wings no matter how many times you tell him that you can support your own weight. 🦸 Definition of a celebrity couple, you guys were what everyone strived to be, happy together, playful, easy and completely dedicated to each other.

Shota Aizawa

🐛 Shota was probably the last person that anyone expected you to take an interest in but after one mission he couldn’t seem to get rid of you and to be honest he didn’t mind having you around. 🐛 You were the one that did most of the work, just trying to get him to look at you for more than a second but once he really looked he was a goner. 🐛 You used your wings to shield him from the sunlight while he was sleeping during the day or the cold in the winter. 🐛 Shota is a mindful human and often found himself dancing around you in the first few months of your relationship, making sure not to touch your wings and apologising when he did, it took a long while to convince him that it was okay. 🐛 The first time that you asked him to help with grooming your wings, you thought he was going to faint. 🐛 He teaches you how to use a capture weapons and you taught him how to use your weapons. He took to yours faster than you took to his. He's unbelievably adaptable but he admired the strength and agility that came with your power. 🐛 You were well into your relationship by the time that 1-A came along, so a lot of them knew of you but they didn’t know that you were dating/married to their teacher until the first villain attack when you made yourself known. 🐛 Neither of you had ever talked about having children but you ended up with 20 the day that you saved them. 🐛 You moved into the dorms with Aizawa and basically mothered the entire class, scolded them, praised them and protected them no matter what. Aizawa loved watching you with them. 🐛 When he brought Eri back, you both became her sworn protectors and he didn’t even have to ask when he put you both down as her legal guardians. 🐛 While Shota was teaching you were out doing hero work so when it came time to fight you were always called on and he always worried about you while you were gone. 🐛 You were a large mismatched family but it centred around the two of you, anyone could see that you loved each other and protect your little flock.

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[shxtodxroki]

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗?

Warnings: Mentions of insecurities, mentions of the reader having muscles and being pretty strong, as per request

Send me the name of your favorite character and I’ll write a drabble for them! :)

“He’s just so cute, Nemuri.” Toshinori heard your voice mutter quietly from inside the staff room, freezing in place after realizing he stopped by just a moment too late after overhearing the last bit of your gossip to your fellow teacher Midnight. He could practically hear the way your face was heating up as you spoke, sounding so infatuated with this mystery person that he could feel his heart sink in his chest.

You two had been brought on to the teaching staff at UA at the same time, eager and excited to be a part of such an amazing school and to help educate such hardworking, dedicated students. Because you started at the same time the two of you had bonded quite a bit, spending most of your lunches together and chatting when you had the chance. Toshinori had developed quite the attraction to you, in fact, though he never planned on telling you that of course. The poor man’s confidence in his appearance could only be found when he was in his muscle form, and in his mind, there was no way you could like him in his small form, too plain and boring to catch the eye of someone as stunning and perfect as yourself.

These insecurities only deepened after hearing you talk about how cute you found someone else, though he quickly wiped the frown off of his face in favor of making a quick transformation into his muscle form. As much as it hurt him to hear that you liked someone else, he wanted to find out who it was in hopes that it might help him get over you faster, and he was better at concealing his true emotions when in his muscle form.

“Who is?” He boomed, entering the room with false confidence as he smiled brightly at you. Every face in the room suddenly went white at his appearance, however, everyone but yours. It immediately felt as if he had walked into a conversation he was definitely not meant to be a part of, even though you didn’t seem to mind at all. 'Strange', he thought, his self-consciousness returning to him at the unwelcome feeling brought on by his colleagues’ stares.

“Oh hey All Might, I didn’t notice you there!” You chuckled, seeming slightly embarrassed to be caught gushing about whoever you were so infatuated with. “I guess I was talking louder than I realized.”

Toshinori saw the way Mic tried to shoot you a warning glance, seemingly shocked at the fact that the two of you were conversing so easily, but he tried to pay their stares no mind as you opened your mouth to begin speaking again.

“There’s just this guy I’ve been thinking about lately.” The shyness returned to your voice, ignoring the way Nemuri was shaking her head “no” at you as you stared at the floor, completely oblivious to your coworkers’ panic. “Do you… do you know Toshinori? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you guys together before, but I'm pretty sure he started around the same time as both of us.” You mumbled.

“He’s just so… pretty, and sweet. He’s a really great guy, I think you’d like him.”

You could hear the smack every one of your colleagues landed on their own foreheads in secondhand embarrassment from a mile away, each of them going silent all of a sudden and looking at you with a pity that you didn’t understand. What was going ON with them today, why were they all being so weird all of a sudden? Sure, All Might was amazing (he was the #1 hero for a reason, after all) but he was also your friend and colleague, so you didn’t see any reason to keep this information from him like they all seemed to want you to.

You began to wonder if you really had done something wrong, however, when All Might’s jaw dropped open in response to your confession, his face flushing a bright red before he managed to compose himself enough to squeak out a, “Uh… really? Are you sure?”

You were beyond confused at this point, not understanding why even he had started acting strange and doubting you now. Why the hell was he acting this way? And why was the room so silent you could hear a pin drop? You didn’t think All Might and Toshinori had ever even met before, so you couldn’t understand his strange behavior all of a sudden.

As you and All Might stood there, staring at one another in confused, shocked silence, Aizawa made his way up to the two of you, finally joining in on this conversation with a look of pity flashing across his face as he looked at you. “Y/n…” He muttered, pointing towards All Might with a look of pure secondhand embarrassment as he did so. “All Might is Toshinori, you idiot.” 

You froze at your friend’s words, unable to process what he had said and what it meant for you. 

“...They’re the same person?” You managed to squeak out eventually, eyes blown wide in shock as you failed to say anything else. As if on cue, All Might took that as his cue to transform back into his smaller form, the blush on his face only growing brighter as he was unable to meet your awestruck gaze.

Suddenly everything made sense to you, why you never knew what Toshinori’s quirk or hero name was, why you never saw him and All Might together.

Why everyone had gone so silent, and why the atmosphere was now BEYOND tense.

Toshinori could see the realization hit you, however, alongside a wave of shame upon realizing you had just confessed your crush on him right to his face. So, before you could let your embarrassment consume you and run off, he took your firm, strong hand in his, gently linking your fingers together as he gave you a wobbly smile.

“Don’t worry, Y/n. I like you too.” He told you, sincerity flowing through his voice despite the shyness of being watched by all of your coworkers in that moment. “I’ve been attracted to you ever since I first saw you, you’re so strong and your quirk is amazing. I just can’t… I cant believe you like me, in this form. Not as all Might, but just… me.” 

He sounded so stunned, so amazed that you could possibly like him for him rather than for All Might, that all your doubts instantly washed away and you leaned over to press a kiss to the shy man’s cheek to reassure him. You wanted to lift him in your arms right then, to pick him up and show off just how strong you were for him and make him a flustered mess right that moment, but you decided to save that for later. You didn’t want to make the poor man combust, after all. “It’s always been you, Toshinori. I’ve liked you ever since I came here.” You told him, neither of you able to wipe the lovesick grins off your faces at this point. “This was definitely not how I planned on confessing to you, but…” You paused, looking around to see that your coworkers' expressions had shifted from ones of pity to looks of endearment and encouragement. “If it means I get to go out on a date with you, I suppose I can live with the embarrassment.”

“That sounds like a wonderful idea, Y/n.” Toshinori replied immediately, beaming from ear to ear as the two of you made your way to a table further in the back of the staff lounge to discuss plans for your first date away from the prying, nosy looks of your fellow co-workers. As embarrassed as you were about the whole situation, you were thankful that none of them had stepped in and stopped you from embarrassing yourself due to your misconception. If they had, you may never have had the chance to go on a date with the man you’ve admired since you first set foot into this school, so you said a silent thank-you to each of them as you and Toshinori began ironing out the details fo your first date.

Request - Anonymous said: said: Drabble for Toshinori Yagi please? I like the skinny French fry man 😆 Maybe for a new teacher at UA who started at the same time as him, and she's got a blade quiork. She's tall, and has a build sorta like Nana(she's a muscle queen. love her). She's got a crush on skinny Yagi(small might), and she ends up gushing/confessing to fellow teacher All Might about her crush on him(small might), not knowing that they are the same person. Please and thank you!

A/N: …Sorry, this was NOT supposed to be this long lol. I know these are supposed to just be drabbles, but this idea was really fun and I ended up getting just a bit carried away lol. I had a lot of fun writing this though, it was such a cute idea and I’ve been wanting to write more for the pro-heroes lately! I’m sorry I didn’t get to add more about the reader’s quirk that you requested, I just wasn’t sure how to work it in naturally but if you’d like me to write a follow-up including more hero-related things, I can totally do that too! I hope you guys enjoy this lol, if you have any requests my inbox is open so feel free to send them in! :D

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[tired-teacher-blog]

A new beginning

Characters : All might/ Fem reader

Genre : Angst/ Fluff/ One shot

Summary : You find yourself pregnant and all alone after your husband's passing in a villain attack. Thankfully though, the world's symbol of peace refused to leave your side.

Trigger warning : Character's death/ mourning/ pregnancy

Prompt suggested by the lovely @justmewoo

Please do not read if you're a minor

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

Has it ever occurred to you that your life might take a turn to the unexpected in the matter of seconds?

Never..

Have you even once considered the possibility of being left alone in a cruel world to fend for yourself?

Not in a million years..

Yet there you were facing new kinds of fears that you didn't even know you had.

Your eyes widened and your heart sunk in, the moment your husband's face came on the news with the word "deceased" plastered on the bottom of the TV screen.

It was a villain attack, a messy vicious one that took place near your husband's work place, but for a moment you weren't too worried since the world's symbol of peace was present to put an end to it like he always does.

But you soon came to realize that even All might's powers had their limitations when it comes to challenging death, a realization that had cost you your husband, the father to be..

You clutched your bulging tummy and picked up your phone with a shaky hand, you refused to believe what the news report suggested.

He can't be dead, he can't just leave, you two are expecting a child and he promised to hold your hand in the delivery room so you wouldn't be scared, there must be a mistake, he will answer your call and tell you himself that the bloody reporter had mentioned the wrong person.. if only he would pick up.

Your world crumbled around you as your calls went straight to voicemail.

So it was true, he was gone despite all his promises, when the day comes you will be by yourself bringing a fatherless child to this world, the bloody reporter wasn't mistaken after all..

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You wiped the tears that kept running down your cheeks and swallowed hard as your blurry vision studied every detail of your husband's portrait placed in the center of the funeral venue. It was as if you wanted to engrave his features into your brain.

People came and left, paying their respects and wishing you the best of luck in facing life all alone, and all you could do was thank them, as a single thought circulated your brain the whole time.. would luck be enough?

You couldn't even afford to pay for the funeral services, and now that your husband is no longer with you, how are you supposed to carry on?

_ "Ms y/n, you should go home now, everyone else has already left." it was him, the man who was driven by an overwhelming sense of guilt.

_ "I want to thank you again for taking care of everything Mr all might." you had to call him by his hero name like everyone else did because that's all you knew about him.

This man— the world's symbol of peace, hadn't left your side since what happened a few weeks ago. It was nice of him, extremely so, taking care of the funeral arrangements and costs when he didn't have to do any of it, but he was guilt ridden and felt responsible for what happened.

_ "It's getting late so allow me to drive you home, besides, you shouldn't be moving carelessly in your condition." He added, eyes cautiously landing on your barely showing baby bump, and you found yourself nodding slowly as your hands rested on your tummy.

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You sincerely believed that day would be the last you and him would interact in any way. However, and for the past couple of months, he made it a habit to visit you weekly, check in on you and ask if there was anything you needed help with.

It was weird, overwhelming even.

It was his self proclaimed duty to take responsibility of you but you hated it, since seeing his face only reminded you of your loss.

It was easier for you to internally blame him for what happened to your husband than to drown in sorrow and despair, even though deep down you knew he had tried everything he could to save him..

_ "I'm really sorry Ms y/n, I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable." he took a step further away from your front door when you finally asked him to stop coming.

_ "I know you mean well, and I truly appreciate everything you've done for me so far but I need to learn how to manage on my own." you wanted to tell him off, to ask him to keep his distance but it didn't seem right.

You meant it though— every word that came out of your mouth, you truly needed to be independent, find a job that would hopefully pay well and guarantee a comfortable life for you and your unborn child.

Though it was a lot easier said than done.. because who would want to hire a pregnant woman with little professional experience?

You tried and tried but to no avail, your chances were nonexistent and so was money in your account. You knew that if things kept going the way they were, you would be homeless in a matter of days.

_ "What am I supposed to do?" was the only thing you managed to let out between strangled sobs as your mind wandered off..

Everything was going like a dream until that fateful night a few months ago. Your husband was still by your side as you excitedly awaited your baby to come to life, but it had all gone to hell in a split second, leaving you all alone and helpless.

Money had never been a problem before, not even after you had to quit your job due to your tough pregnancy, it was still fine since your husband's income was more than enough for your small family..

But not anymore, you no longer had any source of income and no one accepted to hire you.

But if someone with enough power and influence were to interfere somehow, then maybe you would have a chance.

You hated yourself for considering that option, and even more so for thinking about him of all people.

But then again, he had shown you nothing but kindness during the few months he had spent checking in on you, whereas all you did was push him away without even a proper "thank you".

You had been aiming your resentment at him so far, but if you were to be completely honest, your bitterness is only due to realizing that he did not deserve any of the blame. And now you're even considering asking him to help you find a job after specifically demanding he stays away.

But you were desperate, and had no other choice.

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You took a deep breath and stepped into his agency, unsure of what to do or say next, but no matter how bad your visit's outcome might be, it cannot be worse than the eviction notice sitting on top of your fridge.

You looked around as you were slowly approaching the receptionist's desk, admiring the extravagant interior and the elegant looking staff.

_ "Hello! may I help you ma'am?" too cheerful for your liking to be honest.

_ "Yes, hello, may I see Mr All might please?" hearing yourself utter those words out loud made you realize how ridiculous you were being, and suddenly wished to disappear.

_ "He's not present at the moment, but you may leave a message."

Maybe it was for the best that he wasn't there, "that's totally fine thank you." and with that, you turned around and hurried out, only to be intercepted by his huge form right at the main entrance.

_ "Ms y/n! is everything okay? were you here to see me?" he was all over you, studying your features in hopes of getting an answer you were taking too long to provide, "will you come with me to my office?"

You did, silently trailing behind him and purposely ignoring everyone's questioning looks, until you found yourself sitting across from the number one hero, a huge mahogany table between you two, and a refreshing beverage in your hand.

_ "I actually came here today to ask for your assistance," it has always been hard for you to admit defeat or accept aid from anyone, but what other choices did you have? "I've been trying to get a job lately but I was unlucky, so I was wondering if you could help me find one, if it's not a bother of course."

You almost took your words back the moment they left your mouth, and you would have if he didn't beat you to the answer.

_ "Why not work for me? You can be my assistant, it's perfect for you and won't demand any extra physical effort."

It is perfect, too perfect in fact, but would that be okay? Working for the one you wanted to avoid the most?

_ "I really appreciate the offer sir but don't you already have an assistant?"

_ "I have more than one," he leaned back in his chair, averting his gaze and scratching the back of his head as a nervous laughter escaped his throat, "the amount of work we have here can't be handled otherwise, so will you join our team?"

He sounded hopeful, desperate to hear you say "yes", and you didn't care for the warmth creeping up your skin, because it shouldn't mean anything more than your raging pregnancy hormones.

_ "Yes, I'll take it, thank you so much for the opportunity sir."

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Working for the number one hero should be exhausting, stressful, and even dangerous. But that was not the case for you, since All might has been paying you extra attention.

None of it mattered though, you didn't take the job so you would be treated nicely, you did it because no one else wanted to hire you.

So despite the rumors and the hushed whispers some of your colleagues liked to spread about you and your boss, you did what should be done and focused solely on your assignments while ignoring everything else around you.

_ "How was yesterday's doctor appointment? I really wished to be there with you this time as well." his cheerful voice ceased being annoying a long time ago, perhaps seeing his face almost everyday for the past four months did the trick. But it wasn't just that, his mere presence has become your source of strength.

_ "Oh no don't say that you're already doing too much for me, and no matter what I do in return, there is no way I'll be able to pay you back," you were looking into his eyes as you spoke, the same ones you used to despise.

And it's strange, the purity those irises emitted was something you were blind to, for the longest time.

_ "Everything seems to be going well, the doctor said that my due date should be in about a month from now." you added with a smile, as you caressed your tummy.

_ "Why don't you start your maternity leave then? Don't worry about the paper work and get as much rest as you need." there he was again, showing you nothing but unconditional support and kindness, and kindling a familiar warmth that spread across your whole body.

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You plopped down on the couch and placed all the baby clothes and toys by your side. You needed to organize and store them properly before leaving to the hospital the next morning.

You smiled as you picked up that fluffy little onesie All might had bought a few weeks ago. It had the same design and colors as in his hero costume, and you giggled softly as you remembered his excitement the day he had given it to you.

You were so lost in your own thoughts that you almost missed the gentle knock on your door.

_ "Sir, what are you doing here?" it was him, sporting his trademark smile as he greeted you.

_ "I wanted to see you before joining the others in a bit, I came to wish you good luck tomorrow." he was about to lead an operation against the league of villains in order to save one of his students. A tough mission indeed, where should be no room for mistakes, because the alternative would be the boy's life.

And as his assistant, you were aware of all of that, but what you were oblivious of, was that he had come to you for reassurance, because seeing your face has always given him that sense of comfort.

_ "The mission won't start for another hour, do you want to come in for a moment?" you suggested with a smile, stepping to the side and giving him room to enter.

It was nice, the closeness you two learned to share over the last few months. You still couldn't admit it, but after your husband's passing, this man has become the closest thing to you.

You couldn't understand how to explain your feelings for him, or rather, you didn't dare touch that part for the sake of your late husband and your unborn child.

_ "If everything goes well tonight, I will be by your side during delivery." his smile remained intact as he helped you organize the tiny garments, but there was also an undeniable worry in his eyes.

_ "It will be okay, you are All might for god's sake." you couldn't do much to help, but you were hoping your words would soothe him even a little.

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He had left your apartment and gone to the mission ahead, and not knowing how things were going on his side wasn't helping your increasing anxiety.

You flipped through the TV channels, to hopefully come across a report or a news coverage that would provide any kind of updates, until his face finally showed up on the screen, and you froze seeing his blood stained body and exhausted state..

It was a lot more serious than you expected it to be, you have never seen him that way before, all beat up and barely able to stand on his feet.

You clutched your chest and bit down on your lip as you watched everyone fighting tooth and nail against the villains, but your focus remained on one person only.

And all of a sudden, something unexpected happened, something that flipped your world upside down.. All might, the almighty man, the number one hero and symbol of peace, turned into someone else entirely, someone you were familiar with.. your introverted neighbor Mr Toshinori Yagi.

Was it a dream? Your mind playing tricks on you? A sick joke of some sort?

Your shy quiet neighbor— with whome you've only shared polite greetings, and the friendly cheerful All might who walked into your life, uninvited, and pulled you out of the pit..

How can they possibly be the same person?

You felt strangely betrayed, though you knew deep down that you had no right to. Why would he reveal his secret to you? He owes you nothing.

Your eyes were still glued to the TV screen, and your anxiety level shot to the roof.

"Please be safe." It didn't matter anymore who he truly was or what else might he be hiding, the only thing you cared about was for him to be safe.

And suddenly, something snapped underneath you, soaking your underwear and reaching your thighs. It was time for the baby to come.

You were overwhelmed and uncertain about what to do next, your water wasn't supposed to break just yet. Was it because of everything that happened earlier? In any case, the painful contractions started and you could barely phone a cab and change your clothes before picking up your bag and hurrying to the hospital.

Not knowing how the fight would end killed you, and what troubled you further was hearing everyone speaking about him in a judging manner.

It was the only thing people kept talking about. On the news broadcasted on the cab's radio, on the phone call the driver had with his wife, in the amused conversations shared between the nurses in the hospital's hallways.

You wanted to scream, to ask them to shut up already, to beg any kind soul to give you an update on how the mission was going, but there was no one around to help you with that.

And there you were, all alone in the delivery room as you expected you'd be the day your husband had died..

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You opened your eyes slowly, groaning at the aching of your body. You placed a shaky hand on your empty belly, and that's when you realized that what happened earlier wasn't a dream, your baby was truly delivered.

_ "Ms y/n, are you okay? Should I call a nurse?"

That familiar voice snapped you back to your senses.

_ "Mr Toshinori.. All might.." you weren't sure how to address him now, "how did things go? Are you feeling well? Did the operation succeed?" he was all bandaged up so you weren't sure what to assume.

_ "So you heard about my secret, I hope this doesn't change anything between us and I hope you understand that I had no ulterior motives."

_ "I know, you don't have to explain anything to me because I'm not mad, I'm just happy you're alive." and for the first time in months, you decided that it was okay for you to feel happiness again.

_ "I kept thinking of you the whole time, I wanted to come back to you, to both of you," his eyes traveled to the small crib by your bed, and you watched with a smile as he gently picked up your little baby girl and placed her in your arms, "she'll grow up to be as strong and beautiful as her mother."

You couldn't help the tears running down your cheeks as you held your daughter for the very first time, it was an overwhelming emotion that you have never experienced before. Love, happiness, fear, strength, all at once.

_ "You made it so far y/n, and if you allow me, I would love to share the rest of the journey with you." he cradled your cheeks, caressing your tear stained skin, and you wasted no time giving him an answer that made your heart flutter.

_ "I would love that."

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[spinningwebsandtales]

Imagine Yagi Toshinori Coming Home After Trying To Help Deku

Yagi “AllMight” Toshinori X FemReader

Rating: T

Warnings: Dark themes

Word Count: 1k

(A/N:) All Might has always been my favorite character and I’ve always wanted to write more for him, but I love his character so much I’m afraid of messing up by writing him. But I had this idea with the new cour going on and people finally getting to see dark Deku. I read the manga and I am all caught up so I know what happens, but to keep from spoiling anything I try to just write to keep up with the anime that way I don’t ruin the experience. I’ve always loved reading the content and watching as I am an impatient person. XD But I had to get this idea out before I started on a request I received! Hopefully my fellow All Might fangirls will enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it! Until next time happy reading! ~Countess 

It was late in the night and you had no choice to stay up, as sleep kept alluding you. You never knew when he would come home or if he even would, but your mind wouldn’t ease until you knew for sure that Yagi wasn’t coming home or he pulled into the driveway. The rain pattered against the window, painting clear trails down the glass while flashes of lightning played across the floor. You jumped hearing tires screech to a stop in front of your and his shared home. You peeked out the window, eyes squinting at the bright flashes of lightning and the headlights playing on the building wall. You sucked in a deep breath as the familiar lanky form and messy blond hair of the man you love exited the vehicle. Watching the once number one hero stumbling listlessly in defeat, you rushed down the stairs, trying not to trip over anything in the dark as you didn’t want to waste time turning on lights. He needed you, it had been so hard on him ever since his last victory in Kamino Ward. Your heart broke every time he talked about the days where he was on top of the world and before the accident that took him from his livelihood. You were there for him, through all his questioning of himself and those times he didn’t feel like he had any worth if he wasn’t at his strongest. And now with Deku going through such a hard spell in his life, it was bringing back those dark thoughts that never seemed to go away. You never lost your patience with him and you made sure to be there no matter what. You didn’t play down his needs, nor did you make him feel like his emotions were ever false. He was everything to you and you never wanted to push him away or make him feel less than.

The door opened quietly as he didn’t know if you were awake or not. All Might stumbled a little when you suddenly launched yourself into him. The relief of seeing him home and safe had hit you all at once, you couldn’t help but sob in his chest. He held you tenderly, letting you cry quietly until you finished. When you finally looked up with reddened eyes did he stroke the tears from your cheeks. You always needed just a moment to let your emotions free as you feared that every moment he stepped out that door was going to be the last time you ever saw him.

“I am here,” he quoted his old catchphrase causing you to giggle. “Like I said I would be.”

You nodded, “Mmm hmm. I just worry. Everything is going to chaos and I don’t know if I can deal with it if something happened to you.”

Yagi understood, he worried about leaving you all alone every time he left home. There was so much going on in the streets that he was beginning to wonder if Japan would ever recover from such horrors. But he was all young Midoriya had left in these trying times. The young boy that had grown to become more like a son to him was hurting and while Deku didn’t know it, he had you to rely on as well as you were the one cooking the bentos. Putting every little bit of care and nurturing you could into his meals. After All Might had came home that first night, explaining to you what was happening and how Midoriya’s mother felt, you vowed to take care of him like he was your own son. Yagi couldn’t begin to explain how he had deserved someone like you, but he didn’t voice those thoughts as you would shut them down quickly.

“Are you okay,” you asked holding his hand while you lead All Might back to the bedroom. He needed sleep as his eyes were sinking in further from exhaustion. His shoulders weighed heavy with the burden he carried and you wanted him to rest. You couldn’t keep him home and it wouldn’t be fair to ask him to stay while his ward was out there pushing himself beyond his limits. Deku would have crashed long ago if it hadn’t been for the older hero. Now that his mentor was home it was your turn to take care of your husband and make sure he got the stuff he needed to to continue onward.

“Yeah,” Yagi sighed letting you help him undress as his arms were weary. “Just exhausted.”

“I imagine so,” you pecked his cheek. Rummaging around you found him some warmer clothes to wear as his hair left little puddles in the floor. While he dressed you went to get a towel to dry him off. All Might moaned as you towel dried his blond mop of hair. You grinned quietly scratching at his scalp, just anything to do to soothe him to where he could sleep deeply.

“You hungry?” You asked after finishing your task.

Yagi shook his head but you wouldn’t let him go much longer without getting some nutrition. If he was going to boss Midoriya around about eating, you were going to do the same. The mentor needed to follow his own example.

“Well you’re eating in the morning,” you replied leaving no room for any arguments. Once again he nodded, too tired to even speak at this moment. You helped Yagi to the bed letting him get in while you went back to your side. With him back at your side you felt safer and the relief finally slammed into you. Just a little bit ago you couldn’t even think about sleep, but now that he was home the tension melted away and exhaustion took it’s place. Yagi turned over to face you, your eyes drooping slowly as you were quickly losing the battle to sleep. His weary face lit up with a smile at finally being by your side once again. He was worried about his student but he wouldn’t be much good to him with him being on the verge of collapse. Yagi pulled you into his chest, where you snuggle deeper into his embrace and finally succumb to sleep. He followed not long after knowing that if he had you at his side he could face anything.

#Yagi Toshinori X Reader #All Might X Reader #Yagi Toshinori #All Might #All Might Imagine #My Hero Academia #My Hero Academia Imagine #Imagine #Not My Gif #My Writing

[justanobodywriter]

04:04 ✦All Might - Yagi Toshinori✦

The sun just barely started to illuminate the kitchen as it started to rise. Still, no matter the time, you were up and walking around getting your water bottles ready.

"Morning," Toshinori hummed as he rounded the corner.

"Morning," you replied.

Small pecks were exchanged.

"You're up early today," you commented.

Toshi shrugged, "I couldn't sleep after you got up."

"I wish I would have known," you giggled. "I would have come back to bed."

"And skip out on our morning run?" he chuckled.

Both of you grabbed your water bottles and other things you usually took with you and headed out the door.

It was nice this time of morning. The air was crisp and just starting to warm up. The sun was slowly rising over the horizon. Birds chirped and sang to you as you walked by their homes in the trees.

"So, what's on the agenda for today?" you asked as you looked around.

"I have class later on this afternoon," Toshi recalled his schedule. "I think I might work on my lesson plans before that."

"Will you be home in time for dinner?" you asked.

"Of course," he beamed.

Ever since he had met you, he was in love. You were the light of his world, and you felt the same way. He was a wonderful bright light in your darkest days. You both were head over heels for the other.

Mornings like these were a daily thing, but neither of you would miss it for the world. Once some small domestic conversations were shared, you both would just walk together in comfortable silence. It was a time for both of you to just be without all the other distractions and annoyances that life brought.

"I love you," you sighed out looking over at him.

He had the biggest grin on his face, "I love you too."

#toshinori x reader #all might imagine #all might x reader #all might x you #all might fluff #all might drabble #toshinori drabble #mha drabbles #mha x gender neutral reader #mha x you #bnha x self insert #bnha x reader #bnha x you #mha x gn!reader #bnha drabble

[domxmarvel]

Cold night

Masterlist

Order: 2

large milk tea with caramel topping and a waffle

All might x Female!Reader-only one bed

All your co-workers knew you were crushing on Toshinori and anyone could tell,except him. Which led to a bunch of awkward situations,because they would constantly try to get you to spend time around each other. Every situation kept getting more and more weird,but they never pushed it too far. Until now,you were going with everyone on a mission that required you to get out of town. Which also meant that you had to share a room with someone,and you had a feeling that they would do everything in their power to pair you with Toshinori,and they did. He was very calm about the whole thing,but that quickly changed when you reached the room and found out you only had one bed. There was a moment of silence as neither of you knew what to say. 

“I’ll go check with them if they have any other rooms” He followed you to the lobby,in complete silence. You were immediately told that all the rooms were full,so you walked back to your room in silence. Neither of you said anything for a while,you were just trying to figure something out. 

“I’m sorry about this,I’ll go see if I can get Midnight to change rooms” He suggested,not daring to look you in the eye. You don’t know how or where you found the confidence but you suddenly said. 

“It’s fine,the bed’s big enough for us to share it” 

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,I’m sure”

You looked up at the clock 2:03,you couldn’t sleep mostly because Toshinori was right next to you. You didn’t want to move around too much and wake him up. The sudden feeling of the bed dipping right behind you made you realize that he was closer to you than before. You were internally panicking,until you heard a whimper and turned around to see him shaking. The second you put your hand on his cheek he woke up,clearly shaken up. 

“Are you okay?” You put your hand on his shoulder,brushing back his hair.

“I’m fine” You knew that wasn’t true but you didn’t want to push it. Instead you just hugged him,he leaned into you,the only sound was both of you breathing. Your fingers brushing through his hair,he leaned further into you letting you hold him. “Y/N”

“Yes?”

“Thank you”

#all might imagine #all might x reader #mha all might #all might #all might fluff #my hero academia x reader #my hero academia fluff #my hero academia #mha x reader #mha imagine #mha

[shxt-txt]

All Might x F!reader (smut)

Hello, I have been thinking for a long time about writing something to post here. Today I got some time and was inspired! I want to say my special thanks to @tired-teacher-blog who encouraged me to write again ♥

I thank whoever takes the time to read it, I hope it pleases you, dear reader.

♦ Sorry, English is not my first language, so the text may have some mistakes. But I did my best!

With luv, C.

Warnings: bad words, faceriding, vaginal sex, squirting, choking, breeding kink, agnst, unprotected sex, oral sex (female receiving), nipple play, praise.

~ All Might suddenly breaks up with you, leaving you heartbroken, of course. In an attempt to forget him, you seek refuge, but will it be enough? How long can you be without your number one hero? ~

You could hear the gentle rain drops hitting the window while you sobbed the most quietly you could, after all, you were far from home and that caffe was not the best place for a lady to cry. It was a matter of time 'til someone to come and ask if everything was alright. Well, deep in your mind a big storm has formed, your heartbeat seemed slow, weak… Not physically, of course emotionaly. You stared for minutes that seemed more like hours the mug of coffe and the money he left in front of you, that empty space hit you harder than all the villains you fought before, what a brutal pain.

His words kept repeating and repeating on your mind, saying a million times that you two couldn't be together anymore, simply like that. But why? Why the biggest love of your life that asked you to be his girlfriend one year before now acts like he dosen't give a shit to your feelings?

It didn't take long for the waitress to come and ask you if everything was okay, while collecting the money left on the table by Toshinori.

"I'm fine, sorry." Your voice slipped out low, almost inaudible. "Please keep the change." As you got up to leave, the waitress stared at you worriedly. You walked out of the cafe looking down trying to hide your crying expression, you had barely touched the cup of tea you ordered.

Later that evening, after a long bath in which you stared half the time at the ceiling in the bathtub, you were sitting on the floor in front of the coffee table with a futon over your legs, wondering what Toshinori was doing now. But when you realized that you were thinking about him again, you furiously nibbled your own lip as you muttered through your teeth that you should forget about him. But your heart was screaming for that man, the flame that burned inside your chest was absolutely impossible to ignore. After spending that whole year being his girlfriend, how could he now act like you didn't even exist? How could All Might be so cold? Bastard. How dare he?

The days went by, and so did the weeks. Until one and a half months has past. Working at the UA as a teacher was being harder than imagined, after all, you met him almost every day there. The corridors seemed narrower everytime you saw him, as if the walls were almost pushing you into the arms of your beloved. But you would never dare do that, of course, you wouldn't humiliate yourself like that. He was the one who turned his back on you. But surely the worst of it all was that now your dearest Toshi wouldn't even look at you, he would lower his head or even look the other way when he realized your presence.

It was clear how much it was affecting you but no one spoke about that, until the day that in one of the tests of the students against the teachers, you were easily defeated. The principal Nezu wanted to know what was affecting your performance, your answer was that you were just “tired”, so he offered you a few days off to rest.

Maybe this was the best thing for you now.

The problem was that everything in your house reminded you of him, every corner had a bit of All Might in it. The days and nights you spent together, cooking, watching TV, cleaning, resting, making love, bathing… Everything.

Maybe you should move, a very small apartment would be more suitable for a single woman. The double bed you were sleeping in was already too big… Empty, to be exact.

So you decided to travel and stay for a while at your grandmother's house, since your parents lived in another country. The seven days off that the principal gave you would be enough to calm your nerves, even more by staying in a place as quiet as your grandparents' country house.

~

"Honey, won't you stop for a while to eat?" Your grandmother was a very sweet and kind person, and very protective of her beloved grandchildren. "I made your favorite!"

"I'm coming Grandma!" You replied excitedly as you organized some vegetables you had picked that afternoon.

Your grandparents were so into plant life that, even in retirement, they continued to work at planting. Besides the flowers they planted in the garden, you loved them. And for a while you were able to put Toshinori aside and enjoy that moment with your beloved grandparents.

After eating a lot you went to take a nice warm bath, wearing a simple dress to sleep. Summer is a rainy season and it didn't take long for the raindrops to start falling. This reminded you of the instant Toshi invited you to the cafe, telling you that he needed to tell you something important. Eager to know what was that, you went more than quickly, only to hear those harsh words from him.

You sighed, feeling again a painful tightness in your chest, almost as if someone were crushing your heart with their fingers.

As you lay down on the warm futon, your thoughts continued to wander through the night. How you missed those arms enveloping you completely, the deep tone of his voice against your ears, his calloused hands touching every inch of your being. The warm kisses you exchanged, the nights of pleasure when the only thing you could scream was his name.

"Toshi…" you murmured before falling asleep with watery eyes.

In the middle of the night you noticed strange noises coming from outside, they sounded like animals stirring in the dirt of the garden. You slid open the sliding door to find All Might staring at you, soaking wet from the rain.

"I... I didn't know which house I should enter, and... " He began to speak, as if it was normal for him to be there. "Nezu told me that you had taken a few days off, I went to your house and couldn't find you. A neighbor commented that you had come to visit your grandparents, so I-"

You didn't even give him time to finish speaking, you slapped him as hard as you could, as if all that pain you were feeling was concentrated in your hand, hitting the face of the man standing before you.

He stood motionless for a few moments, in silence. Perhaps processing what had just happened.

"How dare you show up here?" Your urge was to scream, but of course you couldn't, you didn't want to wake your grandparents. "You're nothing but a bastard, you dumped me like a bag of garbage and now you appear before me as if nothing happened?"

He remained silent as you spoke, only moving his face forward again.

Involuntarily your fists began to strike the wet chest of the number one hero. His white shirt showed off his muscles perfectly, but that was no focus right now. All Might remained silent until you began to cry, punching his chest with small punches non stop.

You only stopped when his huge arms wrapped you in a kind embrace, comforting you against his chest.

"I'm sorry, (Y/N). I shouldn't have left you. I came to clear things up… If you want to continue as we are, that's fine. But I hope you will choose to be mine again."

"How do you expect that I can forgive you like this?" Your voice was shaky from crying.

"I was afraid. Remember two weeks earlier we were attacked and you almost died? That shook me up, seeing the woman I love succumb because of me would be the death of All Might." His arms pulled away a little, allowing him to caress your cheek gently. "Recovery Girl was impressed with the amount of injuries you were able to sustain without passing out."

"And you were afraid it would happen again? Why didn't you say anything to me? Why did you just broke up and left?"

On one hand, you understood him, but the way he did it really hurt you.

"I'm weakening (Y/N). I can't keep my muscular form for more than three hours now, soon I won't be able to be strong and protect you anymore. I fear for your life."

His blue eyes finally met yours again, the gentle touch of cold hands against your warm skin gave you goosebumps. Your heart was beating almost to the point of stopping. Toshinori really was the love of your life.

"Toshi, I can take care of myself. I may be not like you and my quirk is nothing but a support… But I can beat some villains on my own. If loving you means risking my life every single day, so be it."

After your confession, his eyes gained a sparkle and his wide smile returned to his face.

"That's why I came after you, my love. I kept saying to myself that being apart was the best for us. But deep in my heart I knew I was not going to be able to fix things if I let you go for too long."

And again he hugged you, his wet body was also getting you all soaked, but that didn't matter. The two of you just wanted to enjoy some of the touch that you had missed so much.

"As long as I live, I want to be by your side." He whispered close to your ear, giving you shivers again. "Forgive me."

You didn't need anything else, you kissed him imediately. That was your answer.

All Might took you in his lap and you promptly wrapped your legs around his waist, closing any gaps between your bodies. The need for both of you was so great that you didn't mind the rain, he took a few steps back, and now you were both being enveloped by the raindrops that kept falling. In a few seconds your hair and clothes were wet, as were his.

The kiss you exchanged was full of love, passionate, as if you both didn't had contact in years. Your fingers intertwined with your lover's blond hair, caressing them tenderly while he stroked your back.

The world could end in that instant and you wouldn't complain, being in Toshinori's arms was what mattered. Your heart was now pounding but with happiness, the taste of his mouth was too divine to live without. The warmth of that body, though wet, couldn't compare to anything else, much less his gentle touches and caresses.

It didn't take long for your body to begin responding to all that stimulation, the heat between your legs was increasing with each second. That needy kiss had to be interrupted for you both to catch some breath, so you took the opportunity to invite him in.

"If you stay quiet, my grandparents won't know…" You whispered with a smile at the corner of your lips. You felt like a teenager again.

In a few moment your clothes were lying on the floor of the bedroom, and you both stepped into the shower together, exchanging even more caresses and kisses in the process.

All Might is huge, strong, even in his "weak" form, he doesn't stop being tall and his cock doesn't change anything. No matter what form he is, your love and desire don't change. But that night apparently he was willing to give you his best form, the muscles of his abdomen rubbed against your back under the shower as his huge hands roamed over your soapy body.

He touched your shoulders carefully, sliding his manly hands along the delicate skin to your waist, bringing your body even closer to him. He brushed his lips against your right shoulder, kissing it a few times.

Your nipples were hard, your pussy was screaming for his touch, but Toshi knew exactly how to drive you crazy. He touched you in all the right places, softly kissing the back of your neck as he whispered a lot of praises in your ear.

"I love every inch of your body…" He says, in a soft voice.

Now he finally touches your breasts, playing with both nipples by making circles with his thumbs, slowly caressing that area by squeezing them gently. Your parted lips let little gasps escape, without even realizing it you tilt your head to the side, allowing Toshinori to kiss and bite some more of the exposed skin in that area.

"I will never... let you... go of my arms... again..." He paused his sentence to kiss your skin every single word that came out of his mouth.

Deep inside, you could still feel some pain as you remembered the moments you were away from him, crying, mourning… How could you live without this man by your side? Especially after knowing him as a lover. No one is perfect, but Toshinori was certainly worth being with. He's caring, kind, funny, your best friend, amazing in bed… This man really had qualities that outweighed his defects.

As you stepped out of the shower, you both dried off carefully and snuggled together on the futon.

"I love you." He said as he stared into your eyes.

You climbed over his body and answered him.

"I love you too, Toshi."

And you bent over his chest, letting your breasts boucing against his skin, kissing him again. Your tongue eagerly sought for his in a thirsty kiss as your hips moved against his already erect dick. Your bodies yearned for more… And you were on the edge, respecting your grandparents' home was important, but you couldn't go without having your lover fuck you like you deserved that night.

"You know… You really hurt me." You interrupted the kiss to speak, which made him express his sadness immediately. "I hope you're ready to make up for it…" You stood up only to sit on his face, the expression of sadness soon fading and one of surprise taking its place.

But he understood. Toshinori then veraciously attacked your pussy, slidding his tongue over your folds immediately, your taste invaded his mouth making him moan with satisfaction. Then your clit was the target of his wet lips, he licked and sucked it with desire, making you shudder above him, covering your mouth with both hands to avoid screaming with pleasure. He began running quick circles on your clit, feeling it swell even more, your arousal mixed with his saliva was making his lips and chin all wet.

Your orgasm was building but you still wanted more, then your hips began to move rhythmically, back and forth so that he could lick you as you wished. Meanwhile All Might's huge hands grabbed your ass cheeks, squeezing them as he sucked on your labia and clit with a lot of wet sounds. At this moment, his cock continued to pulsate against his own abdomen, hard as rock.

The noises of him eating you out were loud, but by now, you didn't even care anymore. Your legs were trembling and your body felt like it was on fire, as you looked down you realized that his blue eyes couldn't stop staring at you, he opened his mouth just a few milimeters of your cunt and exposed his tongue for you, so you could see your juices all over him.

"Cum for me, let me taste it." He asked.

"Oh God…" That vision, that voice… You coudn't resist.

One of his hand came closer to your pussy and pulled some of the skin, exposing even more of your clit, swollen and pulsating. Then the blond man grabbed that small organ and sucked it hard, moaning hungrily.

You more that quickly clamped your lips together as soon as you saw him do this, intense pleasure overcame you and then you came against his mouth vigorously. Toshi licked every single drop of your juices.

For a few moments he admired your pussy pulsating for him, as if calling him for another round. Of course,he could be there licking you for hours. But surely you two had other plans.

He waited for you to move again, helping you to lie down. He came on top of you, kissing your lips, cheeks, neck, slowly moving down to your breasts, on which he sucked the hard nipples eagerly. Both of the hero's hands squeezed them without ceasing while intercalating the nipples. His tongue wandered over each part of your breasts, licking and sucking your skin carefully, leaving a few marks.

"Toshi... I want you..." You whispered.

Your legs were wrapped around his waist again, the tip of his cock was rubbing against your clit, teasing you. Your pussy was begging for it. You could feel the pre-cum escaping from his pink glande.

Of course your lover didn't want to make you wait too long, but you needed some time to get ready for it, after all, he was huge.

Slowly he began to penetrate you, stretching the inner walls of your pussy as only he could. The moans had to be contained, so you just held them in your throat, even if you wanted to scream. Gradually he invaded your interior in a mixture of pain and pleasure, you were so wet that you practically sucked him into your tight interior.

Toshi groaned low, trying to contain himself as well, you're squeezing him so tightly that you could feel every vein.

Your hands roamed up and down your partner's arms and back, dragging your nails across his body without caring if left marks or not. Your bodies collided every now and then as he forcefully shoved everything into you, and on one of these occasions you bit hard on his shoulder, which was no bother at all for him.

His two hands were on the floor for support, one on each side of your head, and you caught his gaze and fixed your attention there. You stared at each other for long seconds, motionless, until your tongues were again entwined in another kiss, and then he began to thrust against your pussy. His cock slammed against your uterus every time, even though he didn't put everything inside you. This brought you to a state of absurd ecstasy. Your clit was hard and swollen again, pulsating with lust.

His cock slid in and out of you with ease, your juices were running down your ass as his heavy balls were slapping there too. At one point, All Might pulled his cock out and rolled you onto your stomach, putting one arm around your neck and with the other hand covering your mouth so you wouldn't scream. He knew exactly what to do.

The sloppy noises were inevitable, after all, he was lying on top of you, ruthlessly shoving that huge cock into you, humping you as he loved to do. You were totally helpless against him, that was enough to rip your sanity away.

He buried his full length inside your pussy again, your scream was muffled by his palm that forced itself even harder against your lips. Your eyes rolled back in their orbits, your saliva leaked out of the corner of your mouth just as your pussy kept spurting out your sweet nectar, further wetting the futon where you were lying on.

You wanted to scream, to beg for more, to ask to be destroyed by him until your legs were completely weak. Every inch of your body wanted more, it was clear the power All Might had over you. Only he could fuck you like that.

"I bet you missed that, uh?" He whispered against your ear, very softly.

The only thing you could do was shake your head a yes.

He wanted to slap your ass, but he couldn't make any more noise than he was already making, so he just let go of your neck and grabbed your buttocks tightly, spreading your ass to expose your butthole. It was winking, he wanted it there too, but it was not the time or the place for that.

Without warning All Might pulled of from your pussy at once and leaned over your body, licking your ass and pussy again. You had to dunk your head into the pillow to prevent from moaning out loud, that man was killing you. Slowly you raised your hips until you were in all fours, giving him a very good view of you.

"What do you want me to do now, my princess?" He knelt behind you, holding your ass with both hands, waiting for your answer to continue.

"Fill me up."

Surprised, he widened his eyes but did not move.

"Cum inside me, please. Give me every single drop..."

He smirked and agreed, his cock was pulsating evidencing that he had been holding it in for some time now. He then penetrated you again, this time with less gentleness, burying everything until his balls hit your clit over and over until he increased the speed.

His hands gripped the flesh of your waist, pulling on your body at each thrust, reaching your cervix every time, he was close and you could feel it. Then you started to wiggle erotically against his dick, then he stopped moving and just stared, enjoying the view.

"Fuck… I'm gonna cum so fucking hard…" The instant he said it, he grabbed your ass again and buried himself into your pussy, releasing strong, hot jets of semen against your cervix. You could feel him filling every inch of your pussy with his seed. It seemed like it wouldn't stop, until he pulled out, the thick cum started flowing down of your cunt onto the floor.

Promptly he got up to get something to clean you off.

"Are you sure it's okay for me to cum inside like that?" You two were already laid down again, he asks with a little bit of concern.

"Well… I've always wanted you to do that." Your fingers touched his face very gently, caressing his skin.

"Always? Why didn't you ever tell me? You are the only woman I would ever want to have a child with." He had a little bit of blushing on his cheeks saying that.

You shared a laugh and exchanged one last kiss before falling asleep together. No matter if new villains would appear, you were willing to fight for your love until the end.

#all might #smut #reader insert #all might smut #all might x reader #toshinori smut #all might scenario #all might imagine #toshinori yagi #yagi toshinori #my hero academia #mha smut #x reader #yagi toshinori smut

[hatsue-exe]

hatsue this is prism I'm dying why is all might so hot? ok bye

why don't we ask him @champion-prism

All Might having a day off was a rare occurrence, but it did happen, every once in a while. And, in those days, he wanted nothing more than to stay in bed all day with you, reading and cuddling and snaking to his heart's content.

So, you were there, enjoying each other's presence with some books in hand and a trail of fruits on the bedside table. Well, he was at least. For the last ten minutes or so, you've just stared at him, eyes squinting with every little move he made.

"Honey, are you okay?" Toshi asked, putting his book down, voice a bit concerned. Maybe you wanted some attention? Or to go do something else and he wasn't getting the idea?

Instead of answering, you climbed on his lap and cradled his face in your hands, thumbs delicately caressing his cheekbones. You looked him in the eyes, seriousness covering your expression: "Why are you so handsome, sir?".

He had to hold back a laugh. "Is that what's bothering you, darling?"

"Of course! How am I supposed to enjoy my book when you're right here looking all beautiful and hot and ugh!" You sighed and gave him a very passionate peck, followed by butterfly kisses on his whole face, effectively making him laugh now, the thunderous sound coursing through you.

"Well, I do have to keep up with you, don't I?" He winked and you rolled your eyes, pulling him in for a proper kiss. 

"I love you", you whispered against his lips. His hands carefully pulled your hips, bringing you closer to him. "Because I'm 'beautiful and hot and ugh', is that it?" A series of playful slaps were delivered to his shoulder. "I'm joking, honey, have mercy!"

"You're wrong, though. I love you because you're beautiful," A pause and a kiss. "Hot," another kiss. "Kind," kiss. "Considerate," kiss. "Selfless," kiss.

Before you could continue, Toshinori's hand caged your face, bringing your lips to his with such care you couldn't help but sigh into the kiss, resting your weight on him as you relaxed.

"I love you too. You have no idea how much."

"Well, mister Might, you can always show me."

He smiled, turning the two of you in the bed so you were under him.

"Oh, darling, I will."

No more reading was done, and you may have had to ask for the next day off too.

a/n: this could've been more horn-knee, but I feel like loving him a bit today

#original.exe #all might x reader #all might x you #all might smut #all might imagine #bnha x reader #yagi toshinori x reader #toshinori x reader #loving all might is a full time job and i'm the employee of the f-ing year

[sprainedwriting]

where are you? (i don’t want to die alone)

all might/reader platonic

your father was the number one hero, and you were happy for him! it just hurts that he is constantly busy with his hero work, and with his new son.

this is me re doing „why can’t you see me?“ it will be series again but i will actually work on it this time i swear.

warnings: mentions of child abuse, child neglect. referenced suicide and self harm. dead mother. implied mental health issues. tell me if i need to tag anything else.

you could never quite decide if your life was actually bad, or if you were just..too sensitive. too selfish, too emotional, deserving of your fate.

(but you’re just a child, you’re nearly an adult. you will never be as old as you were when you were 8)

well, maybe there was an emergency. you were lying to yourself, like you did since the day he got custody of you. it´s your birthday, and you’re 17 now. one year left, then adulthood starts.

and father dearest promised that he would be there, there to meet you in the city to go out and eat. to visit your favourite restaurant. he’s now one hour and 28 minutes late….maybe you will just give up. you still could grab something to eat, something to take home with you.

taking one last glance at your phone (because maybe he texted back, maybe he called.) and the blank space of the notifications was mockingly starring at you. the fbi agent in your phone was probably making fun of you. (he never texts, he never calls. leaving you on read was like his hobby).

sighing you started walking to the restaurant. it was late already, it was dark and it was winter. new year passed by you. you slept through the fireworks. the explosion sound sends you back to a time before all might, when it was just you and your mother.

times like these make you wish you were with your mother (you aren’t sure if you want her to be alive, or if you want to share a grave with her.) maybe, you’re meant for pain. disappointment seems like a common theme in your life at this point. honestly, you should become a villain.

your father was sitting there, at your favourite restaurant with fucking izuku midoriya.

well! you didn’t want to enjoy your birthday anyways! birthdays are overrated and so are you, apparently. taking deep breathes to calm down yourself, you turned away and started walking home. you felt like throwing up. with shaky hands you unlocked your phone. god, you just wanted to lose it. to text your father, to tell him you will kill him, yourself, izuku, all of japan.

gathering all of your self control, you successfully shut off your phone without texting anyone. its not izuku fault that your father sucks. but jealousy is a disease and so is envy, and it was spreading through your body. you wanted nothing more than to lash out, to drown in your hate.

is it your fault? (yesnoyesnoyesnoyesnoyesnoyesyesyesyesyes)

dropping dead sounds fucking good right now, but you were aware that your father would even miss your funeral. which is honestly embarrassing for you. caring so much for a man who could care less for you.

is it because you’re not his successor? should you have swallowed hair and smile all the time? yeah, no thanks. you saw what he saved izukus contact as. midoriya my boy. thinking about it, he probably didn’t even save your number. stupid bastard. next time you see him you will kick him in his non existent stomache.

once again, you angrily unlocked your phone and blocked your father. it was only one sided conversations anyways. reaching your home, you unlocked the front door of the apartment complex and quickly walked upstairs. reaching your door, with shaking hands you tried to get the key into the lock and fuck- why won’t it get in?

with that final thought you kicked the door, again and again and again. you sat down in front of your door and just let the tears flow. your neighbours seeing you breakdown is the least of your worries right now. tomorrow you will die of embarrassment though.

making sure that your face was covered you just cried. like a child who did not get a new toy from the store. its actually quite sad that you see your own fathers attention as a luxury and not as a necessaty. didn’t babies die without attention, even if you feed them?

hearing someone walk past you, you tried to calm down your breathing. you were still hiding behind your hands.

„ah, happy birthday, youngling“ it was your neighbour, an old lady who used to babysit you.

your „thank you“ was muffled behind your hands. you hate your birthday, that’s why you didn’t bother telling anyone the date. only a few knew, and you preferred it that way. there was heavy silence, before she decided to move on. to probably spy on you through her door.

once you were sure she left, you removed your hands. another try at opening your door.

who would have thought, you used the wrong key. great. you will not leave your house for another week. being alive is too embarrassing.

finally being home, you removed your shoes and jacket. after that, you walked into your room, locked the door and flopped down into your bed. maybe you should change the locks of your apartment door and see what happens. for fun.

you’re tired tho, so you will sleep now.

…man you were hungry.

#all might x reader #all might imagine #bnha angst #angst #bnha x reader #bnha imagine #boku no hero x reader #my hero imagines #my hero academia #mha angst #mha x reader #mha imagine

[anniebear-92]

Could u do all might having a daughter which he neglects?

Of course I can! That is an interesting ask!

I honestly see All Might being a parent could go two ways, either the child would feel extremely neglected and in the biggest shadow ever or he would be the most loving father ever based on his interactions with his students. If anyone wants to read one of how I think All Might would be as an actual dad? Let me know :)

Warnings: SFW, talks of depression, sadness and divorce. All Might is a shit dad. Her last name is Yagi because she is All Might's daughter.

She stared at the statue before her, darkness of the shadow surrounded her like the hug she rarely got. The figure envisioned by the artist continuously showed that big smile similar to her own if anyone was privy to see it.

The plaque at the base read a blurb about "The Symbol of Peace." How great this man is and was to this day. What about the people he had to step on to get to this place? To have his status in the middle of a shopping square?

Someone like, you.

His own flesh and blood that rarely got a phone call but on birthdays or Holidays. Even then she could hardly remember the last birthday he HAD called on. It was always a quick "How you doing kiddo?" or "I just called quick to say Happy birthday."

He was always quick to call and just as quick to disconnect the line because "Duty calls," Before you could even tell him about the great gift your mother always got you. Unlike your absent father your mother was always there, quick with a tissue or shoulder for your falling tears. A band-aid for the scrape you had gotten, cake to make you feel better, kind words and exciting stories before bedtime.

Not from him.

The day your doctor told the happy couple their daughter was quirkless was the first of many, those ocean blue eyes you shared with the man gave you that look of pity. That perpetual look that you were something to be protected, fragile, nothing. How can a quirkless person be a hero?

It had been the first day he stopped coming home at night, returning your mother's calls asking when he'd be home for dinner. Justice was always the answer. Cold nights in a bed alone, her seven year old daughter crawling in her lap to wipe the tears from her mother's cheeks.

Finally your mother had enough, the stack of papers from her lawyer were left on the table indicated he was going to be alone. When she received the notification he would not fight she knew the battle was lost, he no longer cared... If he did at all.

Your mother took you away from Tokyo where his agency was based, moving to the new city of Musatafu. He came to see you from time to time but it seemed only when he was already there for a non you reason. There was always seemingly an event in town, a mission he was taking care of to help out another agency.

Regardless of your absent father you never let it get you down. Your father was All might! The coolest hero in the world, right? When you started primary school and made friends of course you would boast about who your father was! Though their sneers and jokes about how you lie started to tear at the fabric of your heart, you slowly began keeping that information to your self. Who cared anyway? Not like the man ever called or stopped in unless it was convenient to him.

In middle school a miracle occurred, you developed your mother's quirk suddenly. A late bloomer the doctor had said. Testing your limits they discovered it was an even stronger version of her own with the next generation. Energy Manipulation, a strong quirk.

The word had gotten to your father and it was as if a switch flipped. He was always calling, always stopping by. "Hey kid, want to come on patrol with me and see how heroes work?" Your hopes had never been higher! Until he didn't show... again. Villain attacked he had blamed.

It was about age fourteen when you finally had enough, he had shown up to drop off a gift. A gift you promptly smashed to the floor.

"Why are you here? You rarely call, you only show up when you FEEL like it! I'm sick of you only having time for me when it's good for you! I developed a quirk late and now suddenly you want to be my dad? Go be the symbol of peace. Why don't you tell everyone how you stepped on your FAMILY to do it?"

Your teeth were bared, nostrils flaring as your chest heaved at finally giving him the piece of mind he deserved. His eyes had widened and not a word was said. He simply turned and left, no phone calls, no surprise visits. He simply disappeared.

Years passed and you decided with great resolve you were going to become a great hero and if you ever had a family, they would be your priority. You were going to become a better hero than that man ever was! You aced your tests, got good grades and trained day in and out. Your mother helped with quirk control and when time was ready, you applied for UA.

The entrance exam was decent, your fingers stretching towards the machine and feeling the crackle of the electricity inside. Lifting the unit you smashed them into another, shorted out, smashed, tore apart until finally the buzzer rang out.

Your acceptance came a week later, so did the buzz about someone becoming a new teacher. The one and only All Might. The first couple weeks were rocky, but you proved to him and everyone you deserved to be where you were.

"Yagi!"

The voice tore you out of your thoughts, head turning to find a messy haired, green eyed boy standing with your fellow classmates of 1A. They all smiled as you stood before that stupid statue.

"Let's go! It's time to be heroes!"

Adjusting your hero gear, you took the hand of the boy who idolized your father more than anyone else. His fingers interlaced with yours as his bright smile earned one of your own in return. He may have your father's quirk, he may have thought your dad is the greatest guy since sliced bread.

He had watched since the day you joined his class in Aldera Middle, the bright girl who rose from the shadow and brought her own light to the world. Whose smile outshined any that the "Symbol of Peace" had to offer.

If someone were to ask him today, "Who was the greatest hero who ever lived?" He'd smile his own thousand watt smile and without any hesitation he would give one name.... Yours.

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My Number One

Pairing:  Toshinori Yagi (All Might) x Fem Reader 

Summary:  While stopping villains attempting to rob a corporation headquarters, the reader is faced with her greatest challenge yet, but with her love interest, All Might, on his way, he motivates her to push her limits as he's on his way, but when they think the day is saved, the reader is the one who needs to be saved...

Warnings: N/A

Word Count: 1.9k 

I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:   

"You see this?" This villain trying to rob a corporation showed one of the workers a strange marking, a feeling deep in my gut telling me that this was bad, "It's a part of my quirk, and with a simple move of my hands? Boom! They're placed all over this building and if you don't take a hike? This whole building's going to collapse!"

This was really bad!

Little did that guy know I was in there, relaying the message through my earpiece to my backup, emphasizing most:

"We need this entire building evacuated, now. It can go down in a matter of a second."

"Y/N? The pro-hero?" That employee spotted me, growing more hopeful, "The heroes are here!"

Well, no point in hiding now! My quirk was force fields, and I could manipulate it however I wanted, sliding out to face the villain, I not only protect that employee but the entire skeletal structure of the building, rushing to say:

"Evacuate this building, now! More pro heroes are on the way to help! Hurry!"

The employee quickly nodded and made sure to run out of there, my eyes on the robber as he yelled:

"You damn, pro heroes! You just want this place blown to bits!"

"Not on my watch!" I never showed fear, but I was scared at that moment because of how my quirk worked. The bigger the object that I was protecting, the harder it was for me to multitask. It took too much power and concentration and considering this was basically a skyscraper, I could feel the toll it was taking on me whenever I engaged in battle with him.

"Guys! I'm going to need backup! There's more than one of them!" If things couldn't get worse, this guy had some accomplices.

My hands were too full. I couldn't do this alone. At that moment, being surrounded, my focus was to make sure that the building was okay and stable, just in case that guy decided to set off the bombs.

"Y/N! We are closing in shortly! Just keep holding them off! You can do it!"

All Might?

It was a huge relief that he was on his way, but we were more than just fellow heroes. We had a relationship, and during that time, we trained together, so he knows how my quirk works extensively.

"All Might-" I was trying not to sound so worried, but I couldn't help it. My energy was draining, even beginning to pant from it.

"I know, Y/N. It's hard for you to hold up, but don't fear! You take that pain you're feeling, and turn it into power! Remember who you are! I won't be much longer, I promise you!"

Remember who I was. Turn my pain into power. I could do this. I had to do this!

"What are you all standing there watching her for?!" Their commander was ready to act, instructing them, "There's five of us and one of her! Take her out!"

"I am Pro Hero, Y/N and I will not let you get away with this!" Toshinori always knew how to motivate me and not only was I trying to stop these villains, but I was also testing myself, controlling my force field, and taking on the four of his goons all at once!

The strain on my body was rushing toward me, but I couldn't let it stop me. Three out of the four goons were taken care of and just as I was ready to handle the last, preparing myself for their boss, I saw his hands shoot out in front of him, taking a stance:

"That's it! I hope you're ready to become rubble!"

Right as I went to charge him, his goon grabbed my leg, the boss's index finger beginning to bend, but out of nowhere, glass shattered, and a huge gust of wind flew into the building:

"Not so fast!"

Toshinori had that guy restrained in an instant, he could move that quickly! The sight of that muscular stature, bright blue eyes and blonde hair? It was a sight for sore eyes, the biggest relief I could've asked for.

"Don't think I forgot about you!" Whipping around, I managed to get his goon restrained too, shaking with deep breaths, still protecting the building, but a lot less tense now that my hands weren't so full.

"You never cease to amaze me, Y/N! Marvelous work!" His smile always filled my heart with joy, making it to my feet and hearing that the police were almost on the top floor.

"And you know that I always give it my-"

"What are you two smiling for?" Was this villain out of his mind, even while restrained, he was laughing and what we didn't notice was his goon in the mask, even with his hands together, making a sign, "You're weakened, and I know your quirk. Bet you're focused on the structure of the building, aren't you?"

How did he know my exact strategy?! I yelled out in pain while trying to cover every inch of the building, but all I heard was a laugh:

"Too late, hero! Bye-bye!"

It was from below! Directly below me! Did he manage this during our fight? The floor started crumbling beneath me in an instant, beginning to fall into debris from the explosions underneath, going to reach out as Toshinori was coming after me, but it was too late.

"Toshinori!"

As a hero, you may face death. I was at my limit, and I could feel myself giving way. I didn't have enough energy to even save myself. This was it, falling level after level, wouldn't be much longer till I reached the ground floor, a giant piece of concrete falling along with me.

I accepted my fate, watching that piece of concrete, feeling how much faster I was falling with the wind gusting under me, but I quickly had to shield my eyes, hearing above me:

"New Hampshire SMASH!"

Light beamed onto me from above, that concrete now mere pebbles, a shadow brought to the light, shining blue eyes locked onto me, a smile on Toshinori's face, reeling me into his chest with one arm, able to feel the ground crunching some under his massive weight, landing on the ground perfectly, keeping my head protected, but I saw his fist in the air, another piece of concrete falling to his fist and instantly turned to mere rubble.

"T-Toshi-" I was speechless, positive my heart had stopped.

Time was still, eyes glistening at his smile, not All Might speaking, but Toshinori as he cooed to me softly:

"You know that I would never let anything happen to you, my sweet, Y/N. Never."

For the first time, I understood why he was the number one hero, and why he was the symbol of peace. In such a dangerous situation, handling villains who were still causing trouble while restrained, and saving me from what I was sure was going to be my death, in a matter of just moments?

He is what a true hero is and to think that he was mine.

Suddenly, tears just streamed down my face. Pain from being drained, that explosion, now I think my heart was exploding! I was overwhelmed and the moment I began to cry, he held the back of my head, keeping me snug in his arms while I cried into his chest, whispering to me softly:

"It's okay, sweetheart. It's all over."

"All Might! Thank goodness, you saved her!"

Why did the rest of the police and heroes have to show up at a time like this?! No one knew about us, so I tried my best to suck up the tears, Toshinori keeping his composure, knowing that I needed medical attention:

"Are the paramedics here?"

"Right this way!"

One of the officers lead the way out and sure enough, press and new reporters were all over the place, but Toshinori took me to the ambulance and while in the doorway with no one inside yet, he quickly snuck in a kiss on my cheek before anyone saw, able to hear the concern and all his worries in his whisper:

"I promise as soon as I'm done, I'll be right by your side."

I only nodded so we didn't attract any attention, being placed inside and tended to by the paramedics. Luck was surely on my side today. I got some nasty cuts from the debris, but other than that, no serious injuries. As for my power draining me? Just a day's rest and a good night's sleep would solve that.

Sitting in my hospital bed, waiting for Toshinori, all I could see in my head was him flying down for me, his smile as he saved me. It was on repeat, so out of it that I jumped a little when he came rushing through the door:

"Y/N?"

"Toshinori!" I sat up as quickly as I could, just to wail at the pain, Toshinori quickly came to lay me back easy, cooing:

"Easy, easy. You need to relax. I know everything back there took a toll on you, please sweetie."

"Just hug me?" I sniffled, and with no words, he knew what I needed, giving me one of his, 'famous', comfy hugs, even with all that muscle being gentle enough so that it didn't irritate my soreness.

"Don't beat yourself up because of what happened," He always knew what was on my mind. I was telling myself that I should've been more alert and cautious, or that wouldn't have happened. I wouldn't have had to put either of us into that situation.

"I can't believe I was so oblivious to his goon," I sighed, resting my head against his broad chest, being shushed softly:

"You didn't know and that's okay. You still got all the civilians evacuated, those villains are in custody, and everyone's okay. That's what matters."

"I'm sorry that I-"

"No apologizing," He picked up my head to look deeply into my eyes, needing to show how serious he was along with his words, "You know as heroes, the danger we face, but whether if I'm near or far, I will never let anything happen to you. I pr-; No, I swear. I love you, Y/N."

I hated being such a crybaby, but it couldn't be helped, not after hearing those huge words, hugging him with the last bit of strength that I had inside of me, making sure he heard back:

"I love you too, Toshinori."

"No more tears now," His smile made my tears stop, his warm, loving embrace erasing the bad feelings, the warmth of his hand against my cheek making me smile, "Don't want those gorgeous eyes of yours turning red."

"At least allow me to thank you," I said softly, thinking back to earlier, "I pushed myself to a new limit and think I discovered something new."

"Is that right?!" He smiled, his excitement having me giggle some, "As soon as you're feeling better, we'll have to train to test that out."

"I won't be out long at all. I can promise you that, love," I winked, showing him that I wasn't going to let this crush my spirit like it was trying to, having him there with me was always a help, let alone when he kissed me softly, smiling:

"Now, that's the spirit, sweetie." 

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