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glamsmine · 5 months

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[unnamed/prompt| MHA/BNHA]

{Mitsuki convinces Inko to finally try out online dating and gets her on Tinder💀}

Mitsuki decides that Inko has been single for far too long after her husband passed and wants to help her find her next soulmate, however Mitsuki was very daring and that on its own was what got Inko in these situations in the first place. Inko reluctantly let her friend create an account for her after taking a photoshoot of her trying on Masaru’s new clothing line that he was working on. (Which Mitsuki happily tagged and sponsored in her bio) If she had to hand over her designer clothing and accessories to make it happen, then she would not hesitate to just give her a set of bags and clothes, she had plenty to spare and was well aware Inko could pull off any look.

It wasn’t until Mitsuki started swiping like crazy at every attractive and or rich man that popped up, Inko had nearly passed out and given the fact that Mitsuki had purchased the premium version for her, she was going at it for but half an hour before Inko finally managed to regain control and beg her to stop from the embarrassment she felt.

Fuyumi really thought of it as a joke first but it all changed when she got a taste of the romantic drama she had put her father in. Endeavor, or in this case Enji, was pulled into an online dating app that Natsuo had suggested to Fuyumi at first and she relayed it to their father. He frankly didn’t care or expect anything to come out of it since he didn’t view himself as “dateable” to begin with, so he was confident nothing would happen. However, he forgot to factor in that Fuyumi is the hopeless romantic type and would become dead set on seeing the task through, even if she had to force him to go on at least one date.

Bubblegirl only got it to pass her time and see just how many people Sir Nighteye could pull, had he been interested in dating. He refused at first, but let her manage and make him an account since he could care less about whether or not he would end up having a one night stand or going on a small date he would make sure to have no interest in and let it end before a relationship could take off. Things like these weren’t what concerned him and he was far too busy in the hero world to even consider it as an option.

Tsukauchi was getting real tired of All Might being stressed over the crimes happening recently and just wants him to enjoy his retired life, but he honestly had no clue why he thought he knew what he was doing. Getting Toshinori to relax was one thing, but DATING??!? He didn’t even think he had any experience in that field since he had dedicated his life to being a hero and saving others. So when he finally manages to get him “out there” and on a dating platform, he utterly regrets creating the profile, sure, there were some good people on there, but with having the premium version and seeing all the people that had swiped on him only for quick hookups was draining and honestly disappointing(not to mention that some of them weren’t a good fit with his personality and others seemed sketchy). So when he finally managed to snag him a date with an adorable woman (Inko) he was about to go insane with his attempts at getting Toshinori to show up and give him confidence he never before needed in his life, Toshi was beyond embarrassed, way too shy, and inexperienced to have a grasp on what a relationship consisted of, his refusal to go through with the simple date had Tsukauchi sleepless for an entire week before Toshi finally gave in and agreed to the meeting (he could thank Grand Torino scolding him for that later).

Hawks had the app because he was really only in it for the hookups, but when an older woman catches his eye his mind is sent into overdrive. Admittedly he had a thing for older women, the hookups were just something he kept as an option because he never had the time to actually have a stable relationship. He found his heart skipping a beat and his hand had moved before he could process his actions and he was now matched with a cute lady five cities over. {Inko} He was pretty tame around older women(he acts like a dude-bro around women his age or younger)and she was no exception, he probably looked like a lovestruck teen right about now. His tastes were really only known by Jeanist, who had shared a similar preference(👀) , and had ruthlessly made his secret a topic of conversation when there was no one else around. Jeanist is really forward with how he speaks so he really just points out Hawks’ flaws that women would find unappealing and he should consider working on, other than that he has also /slightly/ teased him for it. All in good intention, but Hawks dreaded when he brought it up during a mission or casually after a meeting.

There really was no reason for Aizawa being on the app in the first place, he hated dealing with people in general, so a relationship was out of the question. It was Midnight who was bored out of her mind from the lack of juicy stories she gets to hear in the office at school. Sure, Mic was not the type to shy away from risky topics that satisfied Midnights dose of curiosity and drama, and Snipe had an interesting enough life to share crazy stories at work. It was the lack of hearing about romantic failures and adventures that really did her in. She wasn’t the romantic type and it wasn’t her intention to pry into their lives, but it was okay to bother Aizawa to this level at least once a year and now was the chance she wanted to use. Nevermind the details, there were so many locals that admitted to wanting to get down with the underground hero and an endless supply of options to actually pair him up with a decent date. Forget about the part where he has to consciously know about himself being put on such a public platform and potentially having to go on a date without his knowledge of it not being a casual outing he usually goes on. He should’ve known something was off when Midnight and Mic kindly suggested he join them in dinner at a nice restaurant, promptly ditching him to “go to the bathroom” at the time before someone sits down at his table and introduces themself.

I wrote this YEARS AGO and decided to post it, it was kept in my drafts and is probably the goofiest idea I ever wrote but it would be hilarious if somebody managed to take this idea and make an actual fic with it. I was going to but never did and I no longer feel like writing it anymore lmao. The main was going to be Nighteye, I considered having Aizawa be in the final considerations too but the fact that he’s Izuku’s teacher complicates things and makes it weird😂. Everyone else was just random options that amped up the goofiness.

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gsminerva · 1 year

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#Ground Spirit Minerva #Boku No Hero #Boku No Hero Academia #My Hero Academia #BNHA #MHA #Toshinori Yagi #Yagi Toshinori #Inko Midoriya #Midoriya Inko #Toshinori x Inko #inko x all might #Toshi x Inko

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sabindark · 1 year

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💚 Toshinko 💛 fanChildren

#toshinko fanChildren #fan children #all might #toshinori yagi #yagi toshinori #inko midoriya #midoriya inko #toshi x inko #all might x inko #my art #sabindark #I'm lousy when it comes to coming up with names #if you have any ideas for their names I'd love to read them #inko x all might #toshinko #toshinko child

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jackalsprey · 8 months

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Anyone got any good Young ToshInko fic recommends? I've been reading a lot of Chess_Blackfyre's fics like Never Mess with Management and the Jade Mantis AU, but I'd like to know if anyone has some others, Tumblr or Ao3!

#mha #my hero academia #yagi toshinori #inko midoriya #inko x all might #young inko #young might #young toshinori #young all might

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chrisili · 6 months

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Its all good. I dont mind waiting. But thank you for accepting this request for me. I appreciate it and I hope it goes well for you with writing this story. 😁

Our son

Request: Yes. So sorry I didn’t save the exact request. I completely forgot but next time I’ll remember! But thank you so much for requesting and being my first ever requestee? I hope this is anything like how you wanted it, it might be a bit boring but I still hope you can enjoy it a little! <3 @princeasimdiya12

Pairing: All might x Inko

Summary: Izuku introduces his two favorite people to each other. Mama Midoriya and Toshinori! (Plays in the time of Izukus training, before the entrance exam)

Warnings: none Ig

Genre: Fluff, rom-com

Word count: 2,1k

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“56… 57… 58… 5- ow!”

While Izuku was counting his new success of lifting a fridge around 60 times, was All might just throwing a freshly eaten apple at his student, or what was left of the apple. The young Midoriya lost his balance and was almost crushed by the heavy piece of junk. He fell backwards on his behind and after a second of uncontrolled breathing he looked at All might shocked, confused and honestly a little judgy.

“Young Midoriya, if there is one thing you have to learn, it is how to protect yourself and others!” The blond was just sitting on a big pile of junk and in the next second he jumps down in his hero form and shines like the sun itself. Izuku always admired All mights smile and his will to help each and everyone so of course he values his opinion immensely.

Izuku got up fast and straightened himself, arms tightly pressed onto his body. “Yes I understand! I will take more care next time!”

All might leaned over the young boy. “What if there isn’t a next time? You have to be awake young Midoriya, one mistake can be fatal. Always remember that and by the way, good job on hitting 58 but you should aim higher! Like the star-” with his sentence not even finished All might’s body changed and now he was skinny might with coughs and blood coming out of his mouth.

Midoriya hated seeing his childhood hero like this, if only he could do something to help…

“...All… All might, would you like to come over for dinner tomorrow? My mother is making Katsudon. We could talk the program over with her and you could get to know each other! She has been worried about this whole training thing, maybe it could help her understand better and you could gain a friend!”

All might was not only losing blood now, no he was also losing sweat. Fidgeting with his fingers like a school girl he answered in a very low tone. “That seems like a bad idea, I could lose my form in the middle of dinner and no one can know that the coolest, strongest, most handsome, most intelligent, funniest,… (Some time past here actually) hero in the entirety of Japan, is now… this.” Gesturing to his now weak body to strengthen his argument.

Long story short, all might HAS to do it because Midoriya wouldn’t budge and for some reason he likes the boy a lot sooo here we are. Oh, was that just the door ringing? Let’s see who it is!

“All might! (Who would have guessed?) You look so… fancy!” As Izuku opened the door the next day at 6 pm he was slightly surprised by the tall man in front of him. All might was wearing a blouse and a tie with fancy pants and leather shoes.

Izuku pointing out his new look, All might got slightly pink cheeks over his big comic smile. He just nodded and stood there like the door itself.

“… well come in!” said Midoriya excited and lead the muscular male into the dining room where his mother was almost done preparing the delicious food soon to be served.

“Mom this is All might! All might this is my mother Inko.” Inko turned around and saw the man twice her height in front of her. She smiled shyly and extended a hand which All might… does not take?

He just nods again, this time at her and keeps his smile. Inko was a little irritated but didn’t mind it further. While All might was already seated onto the table, Izuku and his mom prepared the rest of the food and placed it down so they could start eating. It was, to express it gently, awkward. Very awkward. Inko and All might did nothing but smile and eat their food while Izuku looked at both confused.

But the little hero he is, he was ready to save the day! “This is delicious Mom! How did you make it?”

“With meat honey” was not the answer he wanted to hear.

All might just leaned over to his student and whispered something to him.

“Do you have a bathroom young Midoriya?” Izuku got up and helped All might find the bathroom. When he came back into the kitchen his mother was using some newspaper as a fan for her hot and sweaty face.

“Mom what is going on? You are not talking to him. Are you okay?”

“I know sweetheart, it’s just… he is your favorite hero and you always wanted to be like him. I don’t want to ruin this opportunity for you, All might is also a big celebrity! I don’t know how to talk to people like him!” Her panicking was not Izukus plan of helping All might but on the other hand All might hasn’t spoken all night so maybe this whole thing wasn’t much of help anyways. Maybe showing his hero his childhood photos could help lightening the mood? So off the young Midoriya went and not even one minute later All might was back in the dining room.

Inko sitting on the table alone didn’t freak All might out at all… just kidding, he was terrified. With a blinding smile he sat back down on his spot and looked at the woman across him.

“Hahaha if you knew how often Izuku watched this video of you saving hundreds of people, you would… not believe it! Hahahaha!” Inko trying to save the very silent conversation didn’t work at all because all All might did was nod, again.

Inko let out a big sigh now. “Okay mister All might, I am sorry but to be completely honest with you, I am extremely nervous. I’ve never spoken to a hero before yet the number one! I apologize if I appeared unkind but I don’t want to ruin this for Izuku, he has been working so hard and I am really proud of him. I guess, I am scared of you maybe changing your mind about training him…” The soft and kind lady Inko is, she started to cry slightly which might have woken up the tall one in front of her.

He hands her a tissue with a, very unusual for him, big smile. “The young Midoriya is doing fabulously in his training and rest be assured he will always be my student no matter what. To be completely honest with you too… I am also nervous.”

Inko looked shocked. “Noooo!”

“No no I am serious really!”

“But you seem so confident! And your outfit is so beautiful, I felt really ashamed looking at my clothes.”

“What? You can’t be serious! A beautiful lady like you looks elegant in everything! Besides I have been sweating so much that I can’t even lift my arms.”

And just like that the ice between them was not broken but crushed. They laughed and enjoyed a great time together. Izuku still not coming back, they both had kind of forgotten that he was originally part of this dinner. Maybe that was his plan all along?

“Oh All might that did not happen! You are lying!” Inko laughed and laughed at All mights stories and couldn’t stop in the slightest.

“No really, he actually tried to attack me with a banana and please, call me Toshinori.”

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After a while of funny stories Inko became a little sentimental. “Can I ask you a question?”

“Of course Inko, what do you want to know?”

“Why did you choose my son? Why Izuku?”

All might was not prepared for a question like this, he couldn’t tell her the secret about his quirk but he felt very passionate about the young boy so he wanted to praise him.

“Because in his heart he already is a hero. The young Midoriya is very passionate, very ambitious and very kind. He is smart and has done more heroic things than some of the professional heros out there. He doesn’t want to be a hero for the fame or the money, he wants to be a hero for the people and that’s what makes him the right fit. A young boy like him having all those traits is hard to find and I would be ashamed of myself if I wouldn’t support him all I can. I am guessing he got a lot of that from his mother.”

Inko was speechless, someone else seeing all of those things in Izuku made her hopeful and happy. SO much that she started crying again.

“Oh no Inko I am so sorry I didn’t want to make you cry!” All might was stressed.

“No no, it is just that I am so happy. Actually he has a lot of those things because of you, you inspired him so much throughout his entire life that he basically became you. I could not have influenced him the way you did and I am very thankful that you did.”

Now All might was on the verge of crying but the number one hero doesn’t cry. Never. Just kidding, he did cry.

“Let’s just say we both raised him well.” Suggested All might with his own tissue now on his eyes.

Inko just nodded. “Yes we did.”

“Our son is growing up so fast!” All might being lost in his little Izuku fangirl moment did not realize that Izuku is in fact NOT his son.

“…”

“… excuse me?”

“Our son, he is growing so fast!”

“Toshinori, Izuku is… my son.”

Toshinori realized that he didn’t actually have any children and was slightly embarrassed. Just slightly of course which meant that sweat was actually shooting out of his face, but at least he kept his smile!

The night ended and Inko and All might were already standing by the front door to say goodbye to each other until a certain green head appeared. Izuku came back with a million spiderwebs around his head and a very dirty picture book. “FOUND IT! I found it!” He ran down the stairs and into the kitchen, a couple seconds later he walked out of the kitchen backwards looking over to the front door.

“All might? Are you leaving already? But it’s only… 11 PM?!” As he looked at his watch his eyes almost fell out, did he really spend over three hours looking for pictures?

“Honey, where were you? I thought you had fallen asleep.”

“I am sorry mom can’t talk, I still have some weights to lift!” Just like that he ran upstairs again just to realize waaaay later that he didn’t say goodbye to his mentor, which he was very sorry about but he decided to make it up with lifting a hundred extra.

Back to the present, Inko and All might stood confused by the door and looked after ‘their son’.

“I will see you tomorrow young Midoriya!” All might shouted after Izuku with little hope that he had actually heard him. Inko just chuckled nervously and turned back to the tall blonde in front of her, she was fidgeting with her fingers and looking down to her feet. It’s not like she didn’t enjoy the time she spent with All might, it might be because of all the time she spent with All might that she was now a little nervous again.

All might was, of course, cool with the situation. So cool that he couldn’t move a muscle and just stood there like a scarecrow.

“So, thank you for this fun evening! Hahahaha, you can come over anytime if you want hahaha.”

“Yes. I enjoyed myself. Thank you.”

What makes All might the number one is that he never backs down. So, the winner he is, he wanted to give the tiny woman in front of him a hug. Inko, mother of the future number one hero had the same idea, so while they were both trying to hug each other they actually hit their heads and soon both of them whined in pain.

All might's body shot up into a straight position and his cheeks appeared to be a very dark shade of pink, Inkos head had been pink the whole night so who knows how she felt.

“I... I am sorry, get home safely mister All might.” All might actually stood there for a while after Inko shut the door close really fast to avoid any further embarrassment. He was frozen but melted at the same time and after this night he would definitely come back to the Midoriya household because he is here!

#anime #my hero academia #izuku midoriya #inko midoriya #all might #yagi toshinori #toshinori #deku #inko x all might #boku no hero academia #bnha #bnha fanfiction #all might x inko

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classical-bluess · 1 year

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They've canonically interacted like twice but I won't let that stop me 🤚

#my hero academia #mha #all might #mha all might #mha toshinori yagi #mha yagi toshinori #bnha all might #toshinori yagi #inko midoriya #toshinori x inko #toshinko #bnha #boku no hero academia #my art #art

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izvmimi · 1 year

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love is here - izuku x reader, all might x inko

cw: fluff, smut, domestic, valentine's day content. bkg with mentioned female partner. pregnancy mention. minors dni. summary: you and Izuku decide to celebrate another couple's love this Valentine's Day. a/n: a repost from last year's valentines' day fic because i still think it's cute. features 1 terrible joke.

“Red or white?”

While checking the chicken cutlets still browning in the oven, you reflexively call out in reply,

“Red. Has to be red.”

“Of course.”

Closing the oven door, you glance over at Izuku who is hunched over in the glass cabinet in the portion of the living room you can see from your vantage point, and hear the clinking of glass bottles as your husband rummages through your admittedly small stores of alcohol. He pulls out a classic Pinot, and you recognize it as the pretty expensive one Bakugou and his wife (well mostly his wife, really) offered you months ago when you’d first moved into this new home.

“This one?” He asks.

You tilt your head slightly, pondering. “Does your mom even like red wine at all?”

“I’m actually not sure,” he thinks, frowning as he attempts to recall any time he might have caught her drinking.

You purse your lips. “I think we have a Riesling in there. It’s sweet, she might like it,” you ask, before turning back to the kitchen to set up the rest of the dinner items.

Taking a glance at your phone, you check to see if Toshinori has replied to your text message requesting his ETA. The last answer you have from him is a sticker of his own face giving you a thumbs up and it makes you stifle a laugh. It kills you every time he does it, truly Dad behavior.

As Izuku rounds the corner of the kitchen island to place the bottles within a decorative ice bucket on the dining table, he presses a kiss to your forehead. You smile, but then you remember his earlier deceit and shake your head.

“I cannot believe you told Inko I was pregnant!”

He rearranges the bottles as well as a large bouquet of red, pink and white roses with a devious grin on his face, then raises an eyebrow at you.

“Is it really that bad?” He asks, a glint of mischief in his eyes. “It’s just a little white lie.”

“Villain,” you mutter under your breath just as your timer goes off. He laughs out loud.

The next few moments involve you laying down two fine placemats across from each other, your nicest china, far too much cutlery (based on a guide both of you read about fine dining), and sparkling crystal glasses. Herbed chicken parmesan, steaming buttery lobster, roasted brussels sprouts, garlicky mashed potatoes, and angel hair pasta lightly tossed with olive oil and stewed grape tomatoes are set on the table along a light salad. You remembered something about All Might liking Western food and wondered if this was what he was thinking of.

Then you suddenly remembered something else.

“Oh noooo, he doesn’t drink!” you exclaim. Before you can scramble for non-alcoholic options, Izuku has placed a particularly decorative container of sparkling water on the table.

“Just ahead of you,” he says. Always ready to save the day.

Water seems a little lackluster for a romantic dinner, you consider grumbling, but the table looks so beautiful by now that you decide not to let the perfect be the enemy of the good.

“Everything looks amazing!” You announce, clasping your hands together. Izuku agrees and starts the music while you lower the lights, a very light jazzy mix, and as though right on cue, you hear a knock on the door while Izuku begins to light the red and pink candles one by one.

It’s Inko.

She’s dressed far nicer than you usually see her, green locks fully down for once, and you can tell that she’s taken her time to actually perform the skincare routine you’d recommended for her. In fact, you consider that her skin looks a lot healthier than yours and it brings you joy. There’s even a tiny bit of blush she’s applied to her cheeks and a touch of lipstick. The greatest thing she wears however, aside from her coral pink sheath dress, is a wide smile.

“___, congratulations!”

Your mother-in-law envelops you into a hug and for a moment her genuine unbridled joy makes you feel bad that Deku had come up with such a bad lie. You mentally remind yourself to scold him later a second time as you hug her back.

“I- uh… Yeah!” There’s an awkward laugh you let out as she pulls back and holds you by your arms, small tears of joy forming in her eyes. Your stomach turns.

“He told me there would be pictures so I dressed up and-” she starts, but by this time Izuku senses your discomfort and swoops in between you to give his mother a warm hug, then leads her to her seat.

Inko is asking so many questions - How many weeks? Have we thought of names? Are you doing okay? Are you nervous? - that she doesn’t realize her son has sat her down and unraveled a napkin to place on her lap. Nor has she noticed that there are only two placemats laid out, or that you have just gotten a text from Toshinori that says he’ll be there in five minutes.

Smiling as Izuku stands besides her and deflects all her questions, you wonder if all of this is ethical. You may be teasing Izuku for his lie, but you’ve also told All Might that you were surprising Izuku for his birthday and throwing a party.

“That’s five months early?!” He’d asked on the phone.

To which, you sang, “That’s why it’s the perfect surprise!”

You’d given him too short of a notice to ask too many questions, and it worked out perfectly well because you could hear a second knock on your door.

As Inko’s eyes flitted to the door, her frown made it clear that she was realizing something was fishy.

“Am I missing something here?” she started, but before she could press further, All Might all but burst through the door, in powered up form and in a finely pressed shirt and tie, with his signature catchphrase -

“I AM HE-”

He stops abruptly, blinking back and forth as he searches the room significantly lacking in people, slightly dark with mood lighting, and his eyes finally settle on Inko.

And he realizes just before she does.

Inko gets to her feet quickly, immediately apologizing at the squeak of the legs of the chair scraping against the floor as she scoots back, but points at All Might.

“You are-”

“Here,” they say in unison.

All Might nearly chokes as he powers down in a poof and slightly entertained but holding in your amusement, you pat his back, leading him to the seat across from Inko, who is being settled right back into her chair by Izuku massaging her shoulders.

“You tricked me,” Toshinori mutters helplessly under his breath, and you nod sweetly.

“Of course I did, All Might,” you say, patting his shoulder. He gives you a sharp glare behind him, meant to intimidate but failing miserably, then turns back to stare down at his plate.

It doesn’t take a genius to realize what’s going on here. You can see the redness on Toshinori’s sallow cheeks and it actually stirs your heart a little.

Izuku turns down the music from the speaker set on the bar for just a moment before clasping his hands together.

“Yes, so we lied!” He announces. “But!”

He pauses and points to the spread before them. “____ did a lovely job today with all the cooking, and we wanted to spend this Valentines’ Day focused less on us…”

With this, he takes hold of your hand and squeezes it and you can’t stop the warmth that builds in your own face.

“… and on the two of you.”

Inko gives Izuku a look that is something like a pout but she stays seated. All Might on the other hand shifts almost uncomfortably in his chair for a moment, and for a split second you wonder, standing close to Izuku and whispering, did we go too far? in his ear, if All Might will end up leaving and making the whole ordeal genuinely uncomfortable.

But then, he clears his throat.

“M-Midoriya-san, you look lovely,” he says definitively and almost in unison, you and Izuku’s hearts skip a beat. You’re probably boring a hole in Inko’s forehead at this point as you wait for her reply, and just to make sure you don’t continue to stand there creepily you nudge Izuku to start pouring drinks.

“Thank you,” she says after a pause. Her voice is gentle. “You look quite handsome yourself.”

You almost knock over her glass of red wine in surprise and Izuku’s eyes widen in your direction, but he himself is dangerously close to overflowing Toshinori’s glass.

You make a face and he catches himself. You both agree that it’s time to leave.

After describing the menu lightly, the two of you let them know that you’ll be returning in a couple hours and have reservations of your own. Inko mutters something teasing about being cheap to one’s parents but heavily compliments the food regardless. You notice her generously spooning pasta onto Toshinori’s plate and his distracted look as he focuses on her face.

This ship will sail, you think.

“The car’s waiting for us,” Izuku points out, grinning, as you run over with a last glance at Izuku’s parental figures. He helps you put on your coat, and you hug him tightly as the door closes behind you.

…

By the time the two of you return, it’s fairly late. You’d been polite enough to send a message to Inko and ask her if she needed more time, and she had asked for 45 more minutes, to which Izuku responded with sheer delight.

“She’s been lonely for a while to be honest,” Izuku mentions as you make it up the elevator. “I wish I had realized it earlier.”

It must have been different for Izuku who had met Toshinori young, when the wistful look had not been present in Inko’s eyes, but you’d sensed it the first time you saw Inko and All Might interact. A little something, that was subtle and polite and respected boundaries, but ever-present and shared. Was it their shared hope for Izuku’s growth? Was it something more than that? You would never truly know what it was that engendered that affection but it didn’t really matter.

What did matter was that when you finally returned, All Might’s hand held Inko’s gently across the table. He did retreat rapidly once he saw the two of you and you only pretend to bounce your eyes for privacy.

“Did you enjoy the food?” Izuku asks cheerfully, as he clears the dishes and the leftovers for them. The Riesling is nearly gone, you notice, and you wonder if All Might had ended up helping finish off the bottle.

“Absolutely!” They say in unison, then look at each other again, and you can see that gentle fire between them that rivals the still burning candles surrounding them.

“Good,” you reply. Very good.

You sit down at the table with them and share in gentle commentary and a little bit of banter before the two are ready to make their exit and relish in the genuine smile on Inko’s face.

She’s cute when she crushes, you think. It’s another side of the lovely woman who made the one you love, and you can’t wait to tease her about it later, if only to get back at her for the fact that before the “real” adults leave, they admonish you for lying.

“Pregnancy?! How could you lie about something so serious, Young Midoriya?!”

All Might is genuinely in shock as he stands in the doorway and for once Izuku actually is a bit embarrassed because his mentor’s face is so intensely disappointed that there’s not much he can say in response. He scratches at the back of his neck.

“See, the kids were polite enough to give you a lie that was far less grave… however, how could you seriously believe in a 5 month early surprise party?” Inko asks, slapping All Might with her handbag. He makes an exaggerated pained sound, as though she knocked the wind out of him and she laughs, linking arms with him before they leave.

“Thank you again for dinner,” they say and the two of you beam.

“Our pleasure,” you say in unison then laugh.

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It takes the changing of clothes into bare skin and soft lingerie, gentle necking between satin sheets and far too many rose petals to completely distract the two of you from the events of earlier today. You are comfortably nestled in Izuku’s arms, legs tangled with his and face pressed into his bare chest until he stirs suddenly.

“Oh my God.”

Izuku shoots up straight like a board and you can practically feel the sudden sharp panic run through his entire body. He’s muttering something unintelligible under his breath and you give him a look of confusion until he finally speaks.

“What if he Plus Ultras my mom?”

“… What?” You repeat, incredulously.

He clutches his head dramatically.

“H-he’s going to have sex…with my…” his mouth falters.

You gasp when you finally realize what he means, then pause for a moment before bursting into genuine rip-roaring laughter. Izuku stares at you in continued distress as you end up in tears, covering your face with a pillow, peeking up at him, then laughing even harder at the pallor in his features.

“You have to be kidding me?! This just occurred to you now???” You crumble into another fit, kicking your legs this time into the mattress while Izuku is frozen as still as a statue.

He might as well be shell-shocked.

A few moments pass as you try to recollect yourself, and maybe acceptance has finally set in because he mutters under his breath something about this whole ordeal possibly being a mistake, but nevertheless pulls you to face him, cupping your face in his large hands.

“Just don’t think too hard about it,” you whisper, pushing your hand through his locks, gently rubbing the back of his head.

He sighs into your touch.

“If I do, I’ll probably lose my boner,” he says, pursing his lips to the side. You laugh again and he eventually melts into a smile, and kisses you on the nose.

As he pulls back, his demeanor changes into something more smug, a tease. It’s the type of look he has when he’s about to be lewd and it’s a sudden shift but you welcome it.

“What?”

His eyes lower to your lips again, and he bites your lower one, then pulls back slowly.

“You know how I got in trouble for saying you were pregnant?”

“For lying,” you corrected him, with a raised eyebrow. He dips down and bites your upper lip, slower and more sensual this time. The sting of the bite has you wanting for a little more than just kisses, and he’s well aware of it.

He trails a finger up the curve of your thigh then rests his hand on your hip. Rubbing gently, he whispers, tone low and rich.

“What if we made it true tonight?”

Your throat dries and you swallow hard. He takes it as a yes and hooks a finger around the crotch of your panties, then another finger rubs up and down your slit. He stops right at the entrance to your pussy and presses inward. You wince.

A thumb finds your clit and his lips find yours again. There’s a deeper kiss this time, and he pulls back once again.

“What do you think?” He asks, and the fact that he is starting to take more strained breaths is not lost on you.

“Are you sure you can guarantee that in one night?” He’s far too confident, and you do like to shake it teasingly, once in a while.

“It’s not like I didn’t do the math,” he says. “You should be right around ovulation based on the last time I did a tampon and ice cream run for you,” he insists.

His fingers are still working and you gasp as he adds another.

“Izuku…,” you moan.

“I just need to cum inside you,” he insists, and with that he shifts so that he’s on top of you, hissing into your ear as your back arches and his hands pump.

“Once, twice… maybe ten times,” he says, with extra emphasis on the word ‘ten’, his fingers freeing themselves from the hold of your walls. You already miss the sensation of him inside you, and you grip his shoulders tightly.

“How’s that sound?” He asks, watching the lowering of your eyelids and the parting of your lips, your green lights.

You tense as he dips down to take a breast in his mouth, then relax, wrapping your arms around the expanse of his muscled back.

You don’t mind giving birth to a Scorpio.

“Let’s make an honest man out of you,” you murmur into his neck, bracing yourself for his first glide in.

#izuku x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku smut #all might x inko #daydreams: bnha #thoughts: izuku #mimi's valentines #mimi's notes

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mckayla-reina · 4 days

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Chat this ship is kinda growing on me ngl

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simpmaybe · 1 year

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So... I rated MHA ships

PS: this is my opinion, everyone is allowed to have different opinions

I was reminded of the fact that Sero and Todoroki are friends, so Imma put them in the "feel they're more like friends" category instead.

Todobaku is also going up there. It's not getting a higher rating until I finally warm up to the ship, so if anyone has any todobaku fanfic recommendations, feel free to tell me in the comments. I'll give them a try.

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aconstantstateofbladerunner · 4 months

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10. Can’t Sleep ‘Cause My Bed’s On Fire

Bed-ridden Inko is forced to talk to yet another person she doesn't trust, who tells her to do things she doesn't want to do.

#midoriya inko #all might #yagi toshinori #toshinko #all might x inko #gran torino #recovery girl #mha #bnha #mha fanfiction #bnha fanfiction #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #aconstantstateoffanfiction #naive melody

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double-detonation · 15 days

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Double Detonation Chapter 1

I don't remember falling asleep, or it being dark out. At the moment, nothing but darkness is visible to me. Or at least I think, I'm pretty sure I opened my eyes, but I can't tell. Wherever I am, it is a bit tight but warm…and oddly comforting at the same time. Which, doesn't really make sense now that I think about it. It took me a little while to move my hand, but I eventually succeeded. Grazing what felt like another hand, which did not appear to belong to me, I froze. There was someone next to me, who? I thought to myself. Perhaps it's one of my parents. Did I get into an accident or something? Am I in the hospital? Why else can I barely move or do anything? So many questions rattle inside my mind then suddenly, things around me start getting tighter and tighter. OKAY, this is no longer comforting! I wince to myself as whatever this constrictive pressure continues to do to my body. What the fuck is happening!? The pain is getting worse, it is also getting hard to breathe, and the tightness around me is too much…Am I dying? These are my last thoughts as I black out.

Holding one of their crying children while the other is quickly taken from the room, making the atmosphere in the room rather tense for the new parents. “W-What's Happening!? Why are they taking my baby!.” An exhausted, spikey-haired blonde woman shouts. The brunette husband rushes over after speaking a few words with one of the doctors. “Something is wrong with Kazumi. She… isn't breathing correctly. They're going to get her some air.” He says to his wife. The baby in the woman's arms cries become louder, weakly waving their tiny arms around. The clearly panicked Mother starts to gently rock the baby, her arms shaking slightly as she does so. “Shh, shh, it's okay darling, your sister is going to be alright.” She says aloud, mostly trying to convince herself that rather than the newborn in her arms. The father looks at the two with anxious eyes, pulling up one of the nearby chairs next to the bed. “Mitsuki, do you want me to hold him? You really need to get some rest.” The woman looks over hesitantly, with some reluctance, she hands over their child to him. “I would say no if I wasn't so damn tired…” She mumbles as she eyes the man gently taking a hold of their new son. “It's okay, I'll keep him safe.” He mutters quietly.

Waking up, I open my eyes and take a look around my new surroundings. Seems like I assumed correctly that I ended up in a hospital, but why does everything look so much larger than normal?

“The baby seems to be stable again sir.” A woman's voice said to her right.

A baby?

“Good, you can go ahead and take the baby back to the parents, they will be relieved to see them again.” Another person in the room replies. Seems to be a man's voice this time. All of a sudden, two arms wrap around me, lifting me up gently. Noticing what was wrong my eyes widened dramatically. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, WHY AM I IN A GROWN WOMAN'S ARMS! The nurse takes me to a room, knocking on the door quietly before walking inside.

The blonde woman's eyes darted at the door and she instantly shouted. “KAZUMI!” She struggles to sit back up for a second before her husband quickly helps her. “Careful Mitsuki!”

The nurse walks to stand beside the bed. “It's quite alright Mr. Bakugou, you both must have been very worried.” She says as she gently gives me to the woman they called Mitsuki.

M-Mitsuki? Bakugou? I must have heard wrong right…There is absolutely no freaking way that's correct.

“Oh goodness, my little Kazumi.” The woman cries as she pulls me closer to her. “I'm so relieved to see that you're okay.” She cooed. “Don't you ever scare me like that again.” She smiles with tears in her eyes as she stares directly at me. The nurse smiles softly and proceeds to walk out of the room to give the parents some much-needed privacy.

The brunette man next to us, who I assume at this point is Masaru, scoots closer to put the baby in his arms and I together. “Look at them…two new beautiful babies.” I look between both of them, unsure of what to do.

“Yes hun, a pair of perfect little angels.” She says softly.

“Welcome to the Bakugou family, Katsuki and Kazumi.”

-Three years later-

So, it would seem that reincarnation is in fact real. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain the current situation I've found myself in. Turns out I've been reborn into the Bakugou family. The same ones who have the Katsuki Bakugou as their son. The very same Bakugous from the Anime, Boku no Hero Academia. Who happens to be my new twin brother. At first, I didn't know what to do with this information. However, being the youngest sister in my previous family of three brothers. I've instinctively got back into the groove of being a pain in the ass to my older brother. I thought to myself as I ran from a very angry Katsuki, laughing.

“KAZU, COME BACK HERE!” Katsuki yelled as he chased after me. “Give back my all Might Figure!”

I know it sounds bad, but he started it by messing up my drawing notebook. “Gotta catch me first!” I shouted, sticking my tongue out at him. It took a few minutes of running around the house before he caught up to me, tackling me to the floor. “AAH!” I shouted as Katsuki and I got into a little wrestling match. It didn't last long as we soon heard footsteps coming closer.

“All right knock it off you brats!” Mitsuki calls out, pulling us apart. “What in the hell are you two fighting in the living room for, I just cleaned it a bit ago!”

I paused and looked down sheepishly. Despite Mitsuki being a character I knew in an anime once, she is now my mother. I love her just as much as my old one if not more so, and I know when to stop before she can get too upset. No one wants a pissed-off Mitsuki directed at them. Katsuki takes the opportunity to quickly snatch the figurine from my hands. “Hey!” I shouted as I tried to grab it back. He didn't let up and ran behind our mother.

“Kazumi took my All Might Figure and wouldn't give it back. So I had to fight her for it back!” Mom looked at me expectantly.

“Hey no fair! I did that because he drew all over the picture I was working on!”

Mitsuki looked back at her son. “Katsuki, did you do that?”

Katsuki held his figure close to him. “I- well, um, yes but-”

“Ah- no buts, apologize to your sister for ruining her drawing.”

Katsuki grumbles in annoyance as he fidgets with the toy in his arms. “Sorry…” He half-apologizes. I could tell he didn’t actually mean it, but I smiled anyway. “It’s fine I guess.”

Mother then turned to me.

“And you young lady, apologize to your brother, you know how he is with his All Might stuff. You could have come straight to me and I would have dealt with it. You guys could have ended up hurting yourselves doing that.”

I sigh quietly. Aww, come on! He literally was asking for it! “I’m sorry, I won’t touch your things without asking.” Katsuki huffs. “It’s fine, it was kind of fun playing like that though, we should play fight again!” He says as he grabs my hand and drags me with him.

“Not while you're in the house!” Mom shouts a little too late as we run off.

Mom is currently helping Katsuki and I get dressed for today. Apparently, we’re starting Preschool next week and she is dragging us to go shopping for supplies and stuff. Ugh, I forgot I would have to redo school. Hopefully, my memory from my previous life would help me get better scores this time though. Mitsuki hums softly as she brushes my blonde hair into my usual short, spikey ponytail. I know I could probably do it myself, but I love it when Mom does it. She seems to like doing it anyway so it's a win-win for both of us.

“Now you two, we aren’t going shopping by ourselves. One of my old friends is joining us with her son as well. So you both be nice to him now alright? I heard he was pretty shy.” Mom says as she finishes up my hair, moving on to Katsuki's to try to tame his messy ass bed hair. Oh, is she talking about Inko? Are we going to finally meet Izuku? “Yes, Okaasan, I will be good. Might want to tell Suki that twice so it can get through his head.”

Katsuki looks at me with his trade-marked, pissed-off face he always makes. “Hey!” He shouts as he tries to jump me.

“Alright knock it off!” Mom says as she quickly pulls back her son, not wanting their clothes to get messed up. “We haven’t even left the fucking house yet, stop fighting!” Mitsuki yells. “And Kazumi, please don’t call me Okaasan, It makes me feel old.” She says as she takes our hands, taking us outside to the car.

“Whatever makes you feel better at night,” Katsuki bounces back before I can, making me laugh as Mom straps us in the backseats of her car. “Oi, you brats, be quiet.” She huffs as she closes the door, gets behind the wheel, starts the vehicle, and drives off.

Mom, Katsuki, and I are currently in front of the store, waiting for the Midoryias to show up. I’m sitting on the sidewalk, while my brother is standing to the side, getting more impatient by the second. I rest my hand against my cheek, looking at the road. I’ve been taking note of the different colored cars that pass by. So far about, fifteen whites, seven silvers, five grays, nine whites, and three random colorful ones.

“Ugh! Where the heck are they? Mom, you said your friend would be here.” My brother complains. “Be patient Katsuki, there is a bit of traffic today, they’re probably almost here.” Mom and Katsuki start arguing with each other, though I’m not really paying attention. I continue watching the road until my eyes catch a glimpse of a very familiar shade of green hair.

“Mama look someone is coming, I think that is them, isn’t it!” I shout, spotting Inko with a small Izuku holding her hand walking towards us. I know it’s them, but Mother hasn’t told us what they looked like, so I have to sound unsure. Mom turns away from Katsuki and smiles happily, recognizing her old friend. “Inko, Izuku, you guys made it.”

“Of course, I wouldn’t miss our baby's first school shopping trip! Thank you for inviting me along.” The green-haired woman says as she lets go of her child’s hand in favor of wrapping her arms around our Mom. “Of course dear, It’s been a while since we’ve hung out together.” Our parents continue chatting as they start to walk into the store. Katsuki, Izuku, and I are following them closely, though I stop myself from taking a few glances at the green-haired boy as we make our way to the school section to start browsing. I think he noticed though because we caught each other's eyes once awkwardly so I stopped. I did notice that Katsuki walked over to Midoryia and started discussing some notebooks they found with All Might’s face on them. Great, there are two of them now. The boys ran over to the adults and showed them what they had found.

“Momma, look what Kaachan and I found!” Izuku exclaims and shows his Mom the notebooks. “He likes All Might too Mom, can we get them please!” Katsuki also proceeds to throw in some other All Might-themed items in the cart. “These too!.” I shake my head and continue to look for the stuff I wanted. I’m not really a huge fan of having people's faces planted on my notebooks…It’s kind of weird.

Mitsuki sighs. “Yes, we can get them,” Mom says as she looks over towards me. “Kazumi, did you find anything you wanted?”

“Um...” I paused at the selection. My god does everything have to be hero-themed around here!? Why can’t I find a plain ass notebook what the fuck. I was about to say no before my eyes caught onto something, so I picked it up from the shelf. Is…that fucking Eraserhead merch, I didn’t even know Aizawa had this. Mom comes closer to me and stares at the book in my hand.

“Is that the one you wanted dear?” She asked. I stare a bit longer at the notebook. Fuck it, I liked him a lot in the Anime anyway. “Yeah, I'll take it.” I said as I walked over to the cart to put it in. Izuku looks at the notebook in amazement.

“You know about Eraserhead too!” He says with a surprised voice. Katsuki looks over. “Who?”

I looked at him after I put the book in. “Umm, not really.” I lied. “He just looked cool so I picked it over the others.”

“You didn't want to grab an All Might one like us?” Izuku asks, confused.

“A-ah well, I didn't want to pick the same one as my brother, so we wouldn't get them confused. “Ooh! I didn't think about that.” I nodded, humming to myself as we continued shopping.

We finished buying what we needed and were now outside in the parking lot. “This was fun Mitsuki, we should set up future play dates now that our kids are going to be in the same class.” Inko says as she takes a hold of Izuku's hand once more.

Mom chuckles softly. “Of course! I'll see you later dear!” She says as we watch the others walk off. “Bye Kaachan, bye Kazuchan! I'll see you guys at school!” Izuku waved with his free hand.

See ya later broccoli head.

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