#smitespace

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There's nothing cringe about love.

You love your f/o. Your f/o loves you. That's all that matters, and that's all you need as a foundation for your relationship. Don't worry about other people... Keep love in your heart.

Antis DNI

#antis dni #proship selfship #smitespace #selfship positivity

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Next writing piece should be about...

#smitespace #mature

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BIRTHDAY WEEKEND TAKEOVER!!!

Sunday is my birthday and I managed to get the weekend off, so between now and Monday morning I'll be doing an AMA/FO Takeover! Ask ANYONE on my F/O list ANYTHING you want, but my mains are:

Toshinori "All Might" Yagi (MHA (hero and villain AUs)) [#MightSpace] [#SmiteSpace]

Sans (Undertale) [#Future Bonefriends]

Rire (BTD) [#Soul To Keep]

Gilgamesh (Fate Series, Caster!Gil) [#RoyalMage]

Steven Stone (Pokemon Ruby/Sapphire/ORAS) [#Champion's ship]

Axel (KH series) [#Burn Out Brighter]

Monika (DDLC) [#Just us]

ASK US ANYTHING!

#mightspace #future bonefriends #Soul To Keep #RoyalMage #Champion's Ship #Burn Out Brighter #Just Us #f/o takeover #takeover #smitespace

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Imagine your stoic/villainous F/O comforting you for the first time! Imagine the moment where it becomes obvious they're beginning to care!

Maybe something happened and you're trying to hide that you're upset and hurting. Maybe it's during a fight, and the second you become injured they pause and refuse to continue until you're well again. Maybe someone ELSE hurt you, and they demand to know who did it so they can avenge your broken bones and lacerated skin. Maybe they have to be the bearer of bad news, and after relaying the message you expect them to just leave but instead they ask you if you're alright.

But just imagine it. The moment you realize your relationship to them has shifted into something else. And you don't know how you feel about it.

Antis DNI

#antis dni #proship selfship #proselfship #smitespace #selfship positivity #concept stolen from an anti and then lovingly expanded upon to the point of unrecognizability #maybe antis should stop censoring the word proship. because guess what. i have 'proship dni' blacklisted. but since y'all keep censoring it #it shows up on my dash anyway. so now every time that happens i just take the post and make it better. #stop making shit impossible to blacklist and it won't happen.

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Vows

“Hey papa, did you and dad ever renew your vows?”

Toshinori nearly dropped the plate he was holding and his eyes flew to Hinata, his twelve year old daughter, who perched suspiciously daintily on the kitchen table.

“...Little shit, didn’t even hear you come in. Should you really be using your powers to sneak up on your parents like that?”

She rolled her eyes. “Didn’t answer my question.”

The villain sighed, going back to doing the leftover dishes. “Technically, every time we get married in a new timeline it’s a renewal of our vows.”

“Okay, but what were your FIRST vows?”

Toshinori thought about it, speaking softly. “... I suppose the first vow I ever made to Rian was that I promised to protect his sister. That was a lifetime before we got married…”

He sighed. “When we first got married… it was as villains, in the bar. I don’t think we ever managed it as heroes… we vowed to support each other in all our endeavors. To never give up on one another, and to never lose the faith we’d built up. To protect each other, and those that followed us, with everything we had. We vowed to remain devoted until the day we were both in the dirt.”

The young girl looked at her feet as they swung back and forth, obviously considering something deeply involved. Toshinori simply shrugged, finishing his chore.

After a moment, Hinata boosted herself onto the counter next to him. “And… you’ll promise the same stuff when you get married again, right?”

“Naturally.”

“That’s good.”

The older blonde quirked an eyebrow. “Why are you bringing this up tonight? I get that it’s Valentine's day, but you aren't usually this… sentimental about things you haven’t seen.”

She quirked her eyebrow as well, like a mirror image. “Because… I’ve never gotten to be old enough to love someone like you and Dad love each other. There were times where I MIGHT have felt something like that, sure, but… not strongly enough to kill for.”

Toshinori thought, for a second, about pointing out the way she trailed after Midoriya and the miniature Todoroki… but instantly decided he wasn’t ready for that conversation and pivoted. “That’s probably for the best, little flower. Devotion can easily turn into obsession, and I don’t doubt that I'd sound a lot more like a lunatic if it wasn't for my memories.”

She giggled. “Dad’s already suspicious… but I think that he thinks that YOU just really like sunflowers too, and that’s why you always get some.”

“He should honestly be more suspicious about—”

“How you sleep together? How you sit with him in your lap? How you give him googly eyes? How you always make sure our bases have soundproofed Master bedrooms? How you have a budget specifically for—”

The older man grumbled, ruffling the girls hair as she giggled. “Mouthy little shit… Twelve year olds aren't supposed to comment on their parents’ sex lives, Hinata.”

The young girl just laughed, wiggling away. Then, she stopped, looking up at him. “...You know… we should tell Dad more about me.”

“... I agree. But we have to do it carefully. Not just all at once.”

“Aren't you going to ask him to marry you?”

Toshinori blushed. “It’s… not the right time yet. I have a date in mind for a wedding, and if I ask now it’ll be too fast.”

“I mean… that depends on the day, I think.”

The older man froze, heat rising up behind his eyes as he slowly glanced back at the sound of footsteps. There, walking slowly from the kitchen doorway, was Rian. He had obviously just ended his shift at the bar downstairs.

And his face looked as red as the blonde’s felt.

The girl’s eyes darted back and forth quickly, before she slinked down from the counter. “Oh boy! I better go watch TV!” She announced loudly, darting out of the room.

Silence.

Silence.

An awkward cough.

Rian fidgeted, looking frantically around the room. “S-so… what day were you thinking of…?”

Toshinori leaned back against the counter, his voice more gruff than he would have liked. “April First.”

The brunette blinked lamely, then looked up. “Why April first? I mean... be a use it's the day you saved me?”

“... Because if enough of our lackeys think it’s a joke, we might be able to keep the party small.”

One beat.

Then two.

Then the younger man burst out laughing, soon joined by his taller counterpart.

“Do you at least have a ring…?” Rian asked shyly, wiping his eyes.

The blonde smiled fondly. “Yes, but since I've had it for three years, we might need to get it fitted.”

The smaller man blanched. “THREE…?”

“The timing never felt right, Kitten!”

“W-well does it feel right NOW?!”

“... If you’ll say yes.”

Rian slowly looked up, his hazel eyes crinkling as he smiled. “...Always. Toshinori... I already vowed to dedicate my life to you years ago... And I don't plan to break that promise.”

#rian posting #antis dni #smitespace #toshinori's divine commentary #oldspace #yagi family story

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FIVE AND SEVEN BESTIE what is in him pockets and whats his tedtalk about you? 💕💕💕💕💕

KWHWKWJWKWND

I'll expand on these if someone asks me to.

5: Tour of F/o's purse/bag/pockets/etc

Rian sighed softly to himself as he picked up his boss's surprisingly heavy pants. He'd been under All Might's wing for a few months now, and has come to realize that the older man had the bad habit of leaving his pockets loaded when throwing his clothes in the hamper.

"Let's see what it is today...."

The brunette pulled out a pair of leather gloves, an oddly packed money clip, some enormous brass knuckles, a comedically worn and well-used train pass, a small notebook--

"I appreciate how reverently you handle my stuff, but you really can just toss it on a table."

The younger man squeaked, dropping the notebook, which All Might expertly caught with a smirk. "S-Sir...!"

"This is where I write down things I have to grab at the store," he said, putting down the notebook. Then, he pulled out two separate phones. "One of these is for business, and the other is a direct line to our phone here, in case I need to get a hold of you."

Rian blushes, fidgetting a little. "That's kind of you..."

"No... It's the bare minimum," the blonde said with a soft smile. "Real kindness isn't something I freely give out... Keep up the good work, Kitten."

With that, the older man ruffled Rian's hair and walked away.

~

7: F/o talking about you or s/i while you aren't there

"And how is our future prince doing?"

Toshinori rolled his eyes, talking himself down from tossing his subordinate off a building. Nighteye was not subtle about his investment in Rian and the young girls, and part of him appreciated that... But it made work hours annoying.

"He's doing fine."

"Has he picked up any hobbies, yet?"

The blonde paused at that, giving it some thought as he continued filling out paperwork. "... He's been reading quite a bit. Also picking up video games... He missed a lot of creative development while he was trapped in that place, so I've been trying to find stories for him to dive into. His younger sister has already put what she experienced behind her, but..."

"But he has more to deal with...."

"Yeah..." Toshinori murmured, then smiled softly. "But he is healing. And I'm proud of him. It's happening much faster than in previous lives."

"That's good to hear..."

The older man realized he was smiling, and forced his face to contort into a scowl. "Now get back to work."

"Of course, All Might."

#smitespace #oldspace #yagi family story

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All The World's A Stage

Part One.

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"It's him!"

"I see him! He's on the roof of the Kowareta Corporation!"

"All Might has returned!"

All Might smirked behind his mask, glancing to Rian-- Event Horizon-- on his left. His younger partner was wearing combat boots, gray cargo pants, and a skin-tight and sleeveless black top that led up into a black spiky collar and a half-mask and mirrored goggles. If the vigilante was being honest... Seeing him in that outfit was kind of a turn-on. But that could wait until later. "Our boy's ready in there?"

Event Horizon nodded, his purple-tipped brunette ponytail swaying cutely. His eyes were hard and angry, however. All Might could tell by the set of his eyebrows and the way his clenches fists twitched. This job was close to the young man's heart.

I'll keep an eye on him.

"Good. Then we'll get the party started."

All Might held up a fist, silencing the civilians below-- including those that were forming the picket line and protesting the company he stood upon, which had been discovered to have been adding talcum powder as a filler to their baby foods and formulas in a cheaper brand that was popular in low-income areas.

Seriously, the evil fucks thought that was a good idea? I doubt any decent heroes will bother showing up.

"Greetings, citizens! Been a while since we've seen each other! I've been taking a vacation, minding my own business... When much like you, I saw the news reports."

Everyone waited, the street almost seeming to hold it's breath.

"As we all know, the company is not going unpunished! Like a miracle, your voices were heard, and people are being brought to justice for their serious offense to the safety of our future! This corporation is being hit with more fines, forced retirements, and product pulls than many of us have seen in years..."

"... But I don't think that's enough. And neither do many of you."

Shouts of agreement rose up, and the vigilante smirked.

"You know who hasn't paid? Who hasn't been blasted by the news, or said a word about the deaths of the many young children who fell victim to this unimaginable terror? THE POLITICIAN WHO INTRODUCED THE BILL THAT LOOSENED FOOD PRODUCTION SAFETY REGULATIONS!"

At the signal, Izuku crashed through a darkened window on the front of the building, bunny-hopping his way up to the roof, to reveal he held a man by the collar as he dangled the bastard over the edge of the roof on All Might's right side.

The boy was clad in green and black, with boots decked out in reinforced steel soles to accommodate his kick-boxing style of combat, and an almost creepy mask with a plastered on smile and reflective green lenses covering the eyes.

"Meet my new apprentice... As well as Manuke Kusotare, the man who let this company have their way after taking numerous bribes-- as well as cheating on his wife! Funny how many things you can find out about a public figure. He's been hiding out to avoid being given any court summons or receiving any criticism... It's too bad that we found him before the police."

The roar of anger below was truly something to behold.

Damn, these people are really out for blood. It was a good move to make this Izuku's debut.

"But rest assured, citizens... We'll make sure you never have to see his face around here again."

Izuku dropped the politician, and everyone watched as the screaming man plummeted towards the concrete below-- only to disappear into one of Rian's portals, while the three vigilantes did the same once the attention was off of them.

The three stepped out on the other side of the portal, walking into the familiar concrete room in the back of the bar. There at the other side of the room was the politician, bruised but mostly fine.

"Good work, kid," the older man praised, clapping Izuku on the shoulder while he removed his mask. "You played the part perfectly. Had this guy shitting himself, and you didn't even speak!"

"Th-thanks sir," the blonde Izuku said, blushing as he pulled down both his hood and mask. "It was easier than I thought, too."

"And now we have a new friend..." Rian said quietly, casually twirling a knife. "Do I get him?"

"No babe..." Toshinori said softly, gently petting his husband. "I hate to say it... But I think it would be best if I dealt with this trash quickly. You should go home to Hinata and calm down."

The brunette's jaw clenched, and he looked like he would argue... But then his muscles loosened. Rian slowly nodded, putting his knives away. "You're... Right. I won't be able to look at her without thinking about those other kids, if I start fucking this guy up with you. I'll go home and start dinner."

"Do whatever you need to do, sweetheart," Toshinori said, kissing Rian's forehead.

"How does meatloaf sound?"

"Wonderful. We'll see you in a while."

Rian nodded, then gave Izuku a quick hug, smiling softly as he pet the teen's hair. "Remember, Izuku: don't fight these people out of anger. We're here to do what's right, not to settle grudges."

"Yes d-dad. I'll remember."

Rian and Toshinori exchanged one more smile before the younger man stepped through another of his portals. Standing up a little straighter, the two blondes turned towards the politician huddled in the corner.

"Now for the next phase..."

You have no idea how much fun it was coming up with bullshit names for the company and politician. If you speak Japanese, I'm not sorry at all.

#smitespace #this counts as lore.

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The day after the beginning

Hazel-brown eyes blinked open, taking in the light of the sun as it only barely filtered through heavy blue curtains onto a bland, beige carpet floor. Confused, the owner of those eyes slowly blinked, flexing against the bundle of blanket that--

"So, you're awake."

Rian would have jumped from his skin if he wasn't swaddled up so tightly in what appeared to be a thread-bare old comforter. Instead, his eyes shot up, meeting the bright blue tones of the strange man who had saved him from the lab. Golden-blonde hair wildly exploded from his head, and his skin seemed flush and slightly damp.

He was so shocked and mesmerized by those eyes that he couldn't breathe.

"I'm glad. I was worried the shock would have you out for much longer..." The older man said, ripping his eyes away to look towards the window. "It's well past noon, just so you're aware. I took a shower while I waited... And had someone bring you clothes that are more likely to fit."

The young brunette slowly sat up. His throat was oddly sore, his voice coming out hoarsely. Presumably, he wasn't used to talking. The thought that others knew about his location didn't do much to help, either. "People... Know I'm here?"

"Another villain does, one of my underlings. He's incredibly loyal, and meticulous when it comes to finer details," the blonde said, pulling a bottle of water from a random pocket and setting it on the table near Rian. "He's currently readying a bigger hideout for us to relocate to. One that will have a room you can use. Part of his job within my organization is to handle these kinds of things for me."

He didn't know why, but Rian relaxed a little at that. It felt so safe to be here with this man.

"I..." Rian blushed, taking a sip of water before continuing. "I wanted to thank you again... For rescuing me."

The blonde paused, turning away slightly so the younger man couldn't see his face, though he kept glancing back towards Rian regardless. "... Don't misunderstand. It's not like I'm some kind of... Philanthropist that just goes around saving people in trouble, kid. There was something in it for me."

The brunette gave his hero savior a puzzled look, and the man continued, a soft grumble in his voice. "That lab you were in was built to gather information about me, and to help one of my enemies-- a man who can steal quirks. Saving you kept your quirk out of his grasp, and setting a few fires destroyed some of their dirt on me. It was an entirely selfish decision."

Those were the words the large man used... But the way he rubbed his neck and his refusal to make eye contact softened what was said.

He's... Embarrassed?

Rian looked down, hiding a smile. "Still... If that's the kind of thing you do while being selfish, I don't think you're as bad as you want people to believe."

The blonde gave a sharp chuckle. "If you say so, squirt. Either way, make no mistake... I was dangerous enough to kidnap you and get away with it. So don't go thinking I'm overly soft."

Rian fidgeted for a moment, then looked up. "M-Mister All Might--"

"Just All Might, no need to be formal."

"A-All Might... I can cook, and clean, and do laundry."

All Might blinked, turning fully towards the younger man now and giving him his full attention. "... Excuse me?"

"I can also do add jobs-- I know how to fix some things, like faucets, and I can patch up drywall..." He said, untangling himself from the blanket. If that loose shirt rode up or revealed anything, All Might didn't do more than stare, and Rian didn't notice as he continued speaking. "What I mean is, I can be useful. You mentioned letting me stay here, but I don't want to do it for free. I want to earn my keep, sir."

The blonde was quiet for a moment, then smirked. "Alright, then. First, go to the bathroom and get changed. Then we can figure out how you'll pay off your little life debt... Kitten."

Rian blushed, but quickly nodded, scurrying off to the bathroom he had been in last night, not catching the way his new boss started to reach for him as he trotted by... As if it was perfectly natural for them to touch as they passed by one another.

He also didn't notice the way said boss stared at his ass.

#smitespace #this counts as lore.

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Wow that Anon was uh...on some weirdness with that bs. Seriously? How does this webbed site always find a way to go ''WE APPRECIATE THE THING. WE LIKE THIS THING* :D" and then VIOLENTLY SWING the total opposite to ''BUT WE HATE OTHERS WHO LIKE THING >:(("

(* in this case the 'thing' being ''WE LOVE OLD MEN. WE APPRECIATE OLD MEN FUCKERS")

Anon can miss me with that ''Reverse Pedo'' whackness they believe in, anyway

Top 3 activities Rian and Toshi get up to for the holidays? Any snowball fights? :p too early to be asking still?

Toshinori: *snrk* Tell me about it. And, unfortunately, it is never too early to ask Rian at least about holiday activities.

Top three would be:

Watching The Muppet's Christmas Carol

Listening to his specialized holiday playlist

Drinking Hot Chocolate. Lots of hot chocolate. Milk chocolate, peppermint chocolate, peanut butter chocolate, the works.

#a secret fourth thing is gratuitous 'snuggling'. #toshinori's divine commentary #smitespace

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has rian ever seen Might/Smite on the news?

Oh fucking BOY--

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"GREETINGS, CITIZENS!"

The young man paused mid step, hearing an oddly familiar voice coming from the TV that Boss had left on. Curious, the brunette peeked around the corner just in time to listen to the screams of hundreds of people as the person holding the camera shakily followed the movements of...

All Might...?

"Well, what have we here?" His boss sneered on the other side of the screen. "A ribbon cutting for police-sponsored cell towers? Can you people be any more obvious about how you're 1984-ing it up in here?!"

Ran snorted at that comment, then blushed. Did he seriously find that line... Funny?

Some huffy politician, who Rian was sure was inches away from passing out or crying, practically scrambled back behind a podium. All Might's smirk grew deeper, and the young man felt his heart race a little as his employer suddenly looked directly into the live camera. From the shouts around the area, it seemed as though the police were already incapacitated, but people were calling for more.

"Consider this a semi-violent protest. The people of Japan deserve to be allowed to have private phone conversations! None of us voted to be spied on day and night, and I'm not going to sit back and willingly give up my freedom."

The blonde supervillain flicked his finger, and a sharp burst of air slammed into the tower, sending the whole thing flying towards the atmosphere and what Rian knew had to be escape velocity.

That's so cool...!

"Endeavor's going to stop you...!" The politician sputtered.

All Might, however, only laughed.

"You would have known if the hothead was on his way over not, Dickless... After all, this tower was spying on him, too!"

He turned to the camera again, and Rian felt his cheeks get warm.

His eyes are so intense!

"Villains, citizens, even heroes... We're all the same in these eyes of this douche and his cronies on the police force! Don't let them lie to you and make you think giving up your freedom is necessary to this extent. You are worthy of freedom from tyranny and privacy in the comfort of your own homes!"

And just like that, as quickly as he came, the blonde turned and walked away, finally jumping so high into the air that the camera couldn't perceive him anymore.

Wow...!

Rian blushed, fidgetting as he stood there, goosebumps lighting up his skin.

It's... It's not like he even did anything that interesting or villainous. He just... That was so cool.... He scared all those people, too! He must have hurt someone like the cops, but... Well, he's a villain. Fuck the cops. I trust Boss.

The brunette swallowed, quickly prying himself away from the TV and jogging towards the kitchen. He had to finish dinner, and it seemed like All Might would be home soon.

#smitespace #this counts as lore.

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All Might don't you ever worry that Rian's gonna get hurt being around other villains? Like what if they try to kill him?

Everyone within ten feet was shocked into utter silence. The group of younger villains sat loosely at the far end of the bar, well away from the aforementioned bartender, and had previously felt blessed that the great All Might was gracing them with his presence. Now everyone but the speaker-- a hooded figure with an unfamiliar voice-- suddenly wished they could run away without attracting the King's attention.

The big man finished his drink calmly, then set the pint glass down and quirked an eyebrow. "Why in the world would I be afraid for Rian's safety...?"

"Well, he's a little..." The newbie glanced over, oblivious to the many desperate gestures from those around him to shut his mouth. "... I think the polite way to put it would be 'soft', but that doesn't quite fit either."

"What's the impolite way?" All Might asked casually.

"Scrawny. Too friendly. Lacking in the ability to fight..." the stranger murmured, then continued. "And probably too weak to finish a simple job."

Everyone out of All Might's line of sight moved back, while those who were less lucky thought to pray for the first time in years. And to some it seemed that God might have actually answered, because the symbol of chaos only sneered.

"Oh, you're definitely new around here... Or else, you'd know better. Not necessarily because you'd be smart, but because you'd have made enough friends to have gotten a warning."

At the figure's silence, All Might glanced at the poor soul nearest to the new guy. "Who's his handler?"

"N-No handler, boss!" he offered up, face breaking out in sweat. "He just walked in and sat with our group...!"

"No handler... And no healthy dose of fear of neither me, or Rian... Who anyone could have easily told you has committed his own share of violent crimes, including torture," All Might murmured, chuckling darkly. "You're not just new around here... I don't think you're even Japanese."

Silence.

The blonde had to do no more than twitch his fingers, and those nearby were on their feet, grabbing the man by his arms. Without needing to be ordered, the stranger was forcibly escorted to a back room, All Might following casually behind. By chance, though, he locked eyes with Rian, who had a silent question in his eyes.

Toshinori smiled at his husband, giving a gentle wave. 'don't worry, I'll be back'. The magenta-brunette smiled, nodding, and got back to work as All Might wandered into the back room. The small-fry had already done the dirty business of tying the man up in a chair, and as he entered, they backed up against the wall.

"Thanks, boys... Now get your asses out of here. I want privacy."

It only took half a second for the small group to run out... And then he and the stranger were alone.

Unceremoniously, he flicked back the figure's hood.

The man before him was slightly tan, with a nose that had obviously been repeatedly broken and greying brunette hair. His eyes-- His eye, as the man only had one-- was a chillingly familiar amber-hazel.

"Ah... My husband's piece of shit, abusive sperm donor..." All Might murmured, smile darkening. "I wonder what we should do with you."

Any ideas?

#smitespace #this counts as lore. #interact if you dare.

[chaos-event-horizon]

Love is Scary

Flashback!

} WARNING: knife work and yandere tendencies. {

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"I actually don't think I consider you the scariest person here anymore, All Might."

The blonde bruiser quirked an eyebrow, glancing down at Izuku Midoriya-- his apprentice of roughly six months. "What do you mean by that?"

"Well..." Midoriya murmured, glancing back up. "...I know what you're capable of. But I didn't know Rian could do that."

All Might looked to where the kid was watching Rian slowly drag his knife down someone's cheek, slicing open a line of red. His victim, who All Might was pleased to see was sobbing, was a guy they caught snooping around one of the bar's offices in an attempt to get dirt. Rian had been the one to catch him, as the guy had thought that someone as unassuming and cute as the queer barkeeper couldn't possibly be a threat.

The thief didn't stand a chance.

"You got me there," the big villain said fondly. "Kitten's more than meets the eye. I barely even had to train him at all... The knife work is all him."

They watched as the brunette growled something in the happless thief's ear, and the man screamed and struggled before Rian stabbed him in the shoulder.

"I said 'quiet'!" Rian said, an edge to his voice as he gripped his victim's throat. "You think this is bad? Because I can make it worse! Nobody tries to hurt my honeybunny while I'm around..."

"'Honeybunny'...?" Izuku whispered incredulously, and All Might gave an embarrassed chuckle.

"Yeah... Pet names, y'know? He's my Kitten, I'm his honeybunny. Though I wish he wouldn't call me that while we're working."

Izuku swallowed. "Remind me to never upset him. Ever."

"You won't," the blonde said, clapping the green-haired teen on the shoulder. "You're considered his now. One of the people he's chosen to care about and protect. Pretty sure he'd do this same thing if the guy was hunting for shit on you too... In fact, it might be even worse, considering you can't defend yourself like I can."

"ALRIGHT!!! I'LL TALK!!! ALL MIGHT I'LL TALK!!! PLEASE!!!"

Izuku looked on in disbelief as All Might approached Rian and his victim. "You heard the man, Event Horizon. Knife down," he ordered. Instantly, Rian's knife was twirled back into it's closed position and being stuck in his pocket. He had carved the offender up rather nicely, with several fine cuts that didn't bleed much, but definitely would have stung; the stab wounds were also in spots that would be painful, rather than deadly. And those weren't counting what Rian did to knock the dumb bastard out cold. The blonde smiled, petting the younger man's hair. "Good boy."

Rian practically purred, nuzzling into the larger man's hand. "Anything else I can do for you, darling?"

Having a small yandere around certainly does make life interesting.

"You've already done perfectly, Kitten. Go stand by our young friend while I finish up."

"Yes sir!" Rian said with a chuckle, grinning as he walked back and stood next to Izuku, who looked a little nervous until the brunette hugged him around the shoulder. "Sorry you had to see that, little buddy. I got a little angrier than I intended..."

"Start talking," All Might said, grabbing the man by the hair and leaving Rian to soothe the teenager. "Was it cops that bought you? Or someone else?"

"No! No no no no! It's just the gang I'm in...! Boss was trying to figure out who owned the bar before he stole from it! I'm sorry! All Might please we had no idea it was you! We only just moved in from Kyoto! We didn't know!!!"

"Actually, I'm inclined to believe you. I have a few boys watching your little street gang... I let you come in here," the villain said, smirking. "I'm glad you fessed up. That makes things easier."

All Might used his own knife to cut the rope keeping the man tied to the wooden chair, then jostled it to get the thief on the ground.

"I'll let you live... But tell your boss this: The bar is safe, but the staff is not. I demand a tribute of 25% for the next three months... And I won't ask twice."

"Yes! Anything!"

"Good... Now get your ass out of here."

"Yes sir!!!"

All Might almost laughed at how quickly the guy ran out, darting past the audience of two and out the heavy door that separated this concrete room from the rest of the bar. Walking back to Izuku and Rian, he grinned at the kid while petting his boyfriend's hair. "You understand why I played it like this, kid?"

"Of course, All Might!" The teen said, nodding emphatically. "You sent him back to his group with his life, injuries, and a message. A gang from an old city like Kyoto is likely to care about the lives of its people, and with those injuries and his story, there won't be a counter-attack. The biggest danger is that they might skip town without paying the tribute to you."

"Good, you're learning. That's why the second he ran out of here, Nighteye will have grabbed him and checked his next course of action. He can tell us if they plan to run, and we'll act accordingly..."

"Acting won't be necessary," the lanky foreteller said, opening the slightly cracked door more fully and looking in. "They send their first payment tonight, and the leader is coming personally. The man you roughed up is his younger cousin, and he's truly grateful that our great All Might spared his life. This first payment will actually be at 30% of their monthly revenue, to show appreciation. There is opportunity here for a few loyal dogs."

The blonde nodded, then looked at his young protogé. "There you go."

"Damn..." Rian mumbled. "I kinda wanted to play some more..."

"Don't worry Kitten, you'll have more chances."

The brunette looked up, hugging his arm, cute hazel eyes full of love tinged with a sharpened edge. Toshinori broke out into a wide grin.

Fuck... I love this kid so much.

#smitespace #mature #yandere!Rian

[warp--space]

💛 !!

💛 if s/i were a colour, an animal and a place, what would they be?

Toshinori: color? Indigo. Animal? Cat or fox. Place? A sun room.

#smitespace #toshinori's divine commentary

[chaos-event-horizon]

Rian vs. Warp Space vs. Some totally unrelated individual that All Might may or may not have saved one time, who he absolutely will not ever meet again.

#smitespace #this counts as lore. #mightspace

[chaos-event-horizon]

Toshinori has a lot of swag, I like his two forms, but I don’t know much about MHA, what’s he like in canon? What drew you to him?

Toshinori: Never once in my life has anyone ever told me I have "swag" before. That's a new one...

Admittedly, this might be the wrong place to hang out if you're looking for the "canon" version of me. We're very different people. That guy is a righteous savior who dedicated his life, his health, and the very basis of his self-worth to the ideal of "heroism"... I, on the other hand, am a crass and wily bastard who dedicates myself to eradicating corruption within the system built up on so-called heroes and the "justice" used to line the pockets of those who already have too much. He's a beacon of light and a pillar of society, while I run around the shadows weakening the walls that block the corruption from the view of the public.

My timeline is one where All For One has basically won. The government is in his hands. The economy is in shambles. Most heroes are in bed with banks and businesses. I lead a group of Vigilante "villains" who oppose that disgusting version of "justice", and work to burn out the infection, just like my predecessors did before me. I have underlings like Mistress Midnight, The Nighteye, a young man I rescued from All For One who keeps the name of "Shigaraki", and a pet assassin who calls himself Stain. I also have other allies, such as the prickly Eraserhead and a guy we call The Host who runs an underground network of radio shows.

...That's not even to mention my family. Rian, who seems to trust me and follow me no matter what kind of universe we end up in, and has a hot ass and a hidden smile. Personally I have no idea what draws him to me, except that our senses of justice and dream of a better world line up. We live, we love, we have great sex, we exist. I save him in many ways, but he also saves me. Then there's our daughter, the symbol of the peace and love we want to see in the world. Our adopted son Izuku is a bright young man who can change the hearts and minds of anyone he talks to, who I've passed my power onto because I can sense that the world is changing, and someone like me who incites fear isn't what the future needs.

That All Might and I are the same, but different. He's an upstanding figure who's training young heroes to save the world, and I'm a rolling cloud of thunder and lightning that lights up the things hidden in the night so people can make judgements on how to weather the storm.

TLDR: Canon All Might is a Dad, and I'm a Daddy.

#Toshinori: the fact that i wrote out that whole speech just to end it on that joke should tell you everythjng you need to know. #smitespace #this counts as lore. #mightspace #important

[chaos-event-horizon]

"You have an update on the girl's condition?"

All Might asked that question without bothering to turn around. He could always feel Eraserhead's scathingly pointed glares well before he saw the man himself.

"Yes."

The blonde turned now, using a cloth to wipe the blood from his hands as he stepped away from the man he'd beaten into unconsciousness. "Good things, I hope... That little girl has been through way too much. Eri deserves better than what cards she was handed."

"Her quirk is still dormant for the most part, but occasionally it wakes back up."

"We're almost lucky, in that the shock and stress of her rescue depleted whatever energy reserves her power feeds off of..." All Might murmured, leaning against the wall next to his subordinate. "We've been able to evaluate that bitch Chisaki's research notes and prepare for her to live comfortably. Not to mention that we were able to get LeMillion his quirk back without hassle, after finding that the yakuza bastards had already synthesized a cure."

"It's already been almost a year..." The quiet assassin murmured. "It's hard to believe... She's grown a lot. She smiles often. She's discovered her favorite foods and favorite colors..."

"You poor bastard," All Might said with a good-natured chuckle. "You really have started loving that little girl. It's just as well, since you're the only one who can help her if something gets out of hand... But never in my life would I have pegged you as being someone's father-figure."

"Look who's talking... You went from being a seemingly violent tyrant who feigned heartlessness, to suddenly taking in a bunch of strays like me," Eraserhead quipped. "Then you went from adopting subordinates, to adopting your pet husband, then a teenager, and now you have a daughter."

"Maybe we're all just getting a bit older."

"Don't rope me in with you."

The blonde snickered. "Fine, fine... But I assume you have something else to say about Eri, or you would have told me to fuck off and walked away by now."

"Yes... She has a request for you."

The older vigilante blinked, brows furrowed as he met the other man's eyes. "She has a request? Well... How can I be of service?"

The tired looking assassin hesitated, then sighed. "Eri wants to meet the little princess, and also see your protege again. She sees LeMillion often since Nighteye and I work closely together, but she wants to see the other boy who saved her... And once she heard about your daughter, she became determined to see her. She's even worked harder to control what little power she has, in case you'd say no because of that."

All Might couldn't help but give a soft smile. "Oh dear... It seems a playdate will be in order, then. I'll talk to Rian."

"Just like that?"

"Of course... It's a reasonable request. The poor kid is probably very lonely, and honestly Hinata is at an age where she needs to start socializing anyway. If I know Rian, and I do know him quite well, he'd turn on me if I had the nerve to say 'no'."

"I see..."

The blonde bruiser stretched walking back towards the man he had previously been pummeling. "Very well then... I'll contact you after I've nailed out a few details. Don't work too hard."

"Sure, sure..."

All Might didn't have to look to know that Eraserhead had left, but he did anyway, fighting a smile. "...We didn't even casually threaten each other this time... We're both getting soft."

#smitespace #this counts as lore.