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stormcallart · 1 year
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He raised a villain
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hotpotatopotat · 28 days
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Deku and Bakugou are (not) lost in the train station but luckily train attendent ALL MIGHT IS THERE to SAVE THE DAY- ---WITH A MIGHTY POINT!
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yokkisu · 1 year
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Will you let Toshi be your Valentine? 💝
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animeomegas · 17 days
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Ideal Valentines Day - Omega! Aizawa, Mic, Toshinori, Dabi
A/N: For the anon who asked <3 I wasn't vibing with Shiggy today, so I left him off. I feel like these all ended up being home dates, but I think being a hero or villain makes those easier lol. There are hints of n-sfw, but it's non-descriptive and very tame.
Aizawa
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Actions speak louder than words for Aizawa, and I think his preferred love language for receiving affection is Acts of Service.
He has no need for material items, and that goes doubly for anything covered in hearts. I don't think he's a massive fan of chocolate. And flowers are just another thing that he has to sort out and try to keep alive as long as he can. No, he much prefers practical care on Valentine's day.
He wants you to pick him up from UA after work so he doesn't have to drive, a warm cup of his favourite coffee, far sweeter than his image would suggest, ready for him.
He wants to go straight home of course. When he walks through the door, he would love to see the house sparkling clean and tidy. It lifts a burden off him that he didn't even know was there.
There's no fancy outfits with him. He wants to immediately get changed into the comfiest clothes he has, and he would love if you did the same.
Dinner should 100% be his favourite takeaway, eaten on the couch, of course.
I don't know why, but I don't get the vibe that Aizawa is that interested in sex on Valentines Day. I think he'd prefer the intimacy to come from a shared bath or a massage.
And ideally the night ends early, so he can face tomorrow well rested, for once in his life.
Mic
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Hizashi loves cheesy romance, he lives for cheesy romance! He eats, sleeps, and breathes it!
I think receiving gifts is something he loves, so get him a pink teddy bear, get him a comically oversized chocolate bar, get him a sappy card filled with cheesy love poems (bonus if you write them yourself.) He loves it all.
He also wants to be at home, because he's worried about people recognising him and interrupting the date.
He would love, love, love if he came home to a trail of rose petals to follow, he's always wanted to do that!
I think he'd enjoy cooking dinner together, just making a mess, playing around, listening to music.
Please pull him to dance with you, he will melt.
Once the food is eaten and the mess left for tomorrow, I think he'd want to do some sort of activity. A board game, a video game, painting together, anything! He's having fun as long as he's with you.
And then... well he's certainly not going to complain if one of your gifts to him was lingerie or a new 'toy'. And it would be rude to not try them out 😏
Toshinori
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His idea of romance is old school. He developed his taste mostly from films, rather than experience, after all.
He wants roses so badly. He can't decide if it's more romantic to get a dozen roses, or just one, so he'll let you decide.
I think something private would be more meaningful to him because he's spent his life in the spotlight.
He wants you to meet him at the door with a rose/bouquet of roses, and then lead him into the living room of your home, where you've laid out a fancy dinner.
He wants the fancy dinner table to be set to the nines, he wants candles, champagne, and some food that he can eat. He wants classical music playing in the background.
And then he wants you to pull out his chair for him and wine and dine him until he's completely smitten, not that that's hard.
He doesn't mind if you order the food, but he'd prefer if you either made it by hand, or had it ordered from a special place as opposed to just off a food delivery app. He wants everything to feel special.
The best way to finish the night after dinner is with a movie. One of his favourite films, probably a ridiculous American action film or terrible romcom.
He needs some good old fashioned cuddling at the same time of course.
And because he's getting old, he wants to spend the final moments of the day tucked up in bed, talking about feelings and the future, and all the fuzzy things you're both looking forward to in your relationship.
Dabi
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Dabi is softer than he will admit, which means Valentines Day with him involved tricking him into feeling loved.
You can't do things that are too typical, because he'll get spooked. If he comes home and sees heart shaped balloons or dozens of roses, he will flee the scene.
Luckily, he is utterly weak for pizza, so if he comes home and you've ordered his favourite pizza and got a video game/film set up, he can't resist.
"This isn't some weird Valentine's shit, is it?"
"It's just pizza, Dabi, but if you don't want any, I'll eat it all."
"What? In your dreams, knothead."
Once you've lulled him in with pizza and games, you can start putting the moves on him.
He's almost always down for sex, so that part is easy. The hard part is stopping him from escalating it into something rougher, and keeping it gentle.
He gets frustrated at first that you're being too soft on him, and it's at this point that you start lavishing him in praise and body worship. His frustration turns into bashfulness and Dabi gets kind of shy.
Let him know how much you love him.
And then, right when you're both about to drift off, wish him a Happy Valentine's Day.
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the19thduckpotato · 6 months
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MHA 402 about to drop and I'm just over here chanting over and over again they'll be ok they'll be ok please let father and son be ok
please do not repost/reuse/claim as your own (reblogs are welcome!)
==>>do NOT tag this as D//kuM//ght<<==
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vivamight · 22 days
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heartofjasmina · 9 months
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Toshinori has been offered many things on his birthday, from blowjobs to no strings attached breeding. And yet somehow the offer that had his cock thickening in seconds was from you- his cute little secretary.
"I, well, I made you something for your birthday sir." Watching you hurry to your desk in your modest heels (drove him crazy when he first saw them and they still do) and pull out a small present had his breath hitching in anticipation.
The gift fit perfectly into his massive palm and he could tell the wrapping paper that said "my hero!" and "we all love all might!" was homemade. You were shifting your weight from foot to foot as he carefully peeled the paper off. (Yes he was keeping it.) It was just a small token, a "world's best hero" keychain since he complained he lost his keys constantly when he changed costumes.
And yet Toshi's heart and dick apparently didn't care that you could see how hard he was getting from looking at his present. Your eyes went wide and warmth rushed to your cheeks, but it was when you licked your lips that sealed your fate.
A year later you'd teasingly get him a "world's best dad" key chain to remind him just how much he enjoyed your last present.
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ohnogizm0 · 5 months
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it's been too long since i drew this man 👏 hey tumblr
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dogwaterdish · 11 months
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Midoriya, to All Might: How do you tell someone politely you want to hit them with a brick?
All Might, slowly looking up from his book: …Why do you want to know…?
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meadow-roses · 1 year
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it's just a FATHER and his SON 😭
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shogehika · 1 year
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Tears.
Aizawa, Hizashi & Toshinori (ff
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CWS + angst, mention of abuse, gore, blood, scars & wounds, angst, child neglect, mentions of trauma and stress, use of knives, box cutters, near-death experience.
SYPNOSIS + You're a quiet and reserved student in 1-A, your teachers can clearly see your pain and doesn't like the fact you're going on a dangerous mission.
NOTE + Damn, the time i spent on this, phew.
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You've reached your limit.
It wasn't an issue in the start, most people like the timid students at U.A avoided you due to your intimidating appearance.
You tried to ignore it, but you couldn't just standby anymore and lie any further.
You used to a be a tough child. You were much stronger than the other children, which you were praised for. You father would practically showcase you to the other parents, giving them a kick in the back. 'My child has much more potential as a hero than yours.' Kind of attitude.
While it was true you were greatly praised and adored, even envied by other people, because of that your father had too many ideals and standards for you; which he kept way too high for your own good.
He was too consumed in his own ideals, when in reality all you wanted was a peaceful and quiet life.
But all of thoose choices and chances were taken away when you stood for the first time in front of a villain.
You barely knew your quirk, but you were aware of what to do. So you hurt yourself in order to stop the villain. Such agony and pain you've never felt before went through your streams.
Afterwards the villain was captured, but your scars still remained; not all of them had dissapeared.
Trauma doesn't just go away.
All your courage, toughness and tolerance had dissapeared alongside the villain. Your father wasn't too happy about this. You were still strong but you had begun to have a much more sensitive and softer heart.
And he ridiculed you for it.
All left to do was to give up the chances at a normal and peaceful life and become a hero so people would ignore your scars and intimidating appearance.
Not that it helped.
Soon after you were accepted into the hero course due to your strong quirk. But you didn't neccesarily need to hurt people to be able to stop them, your appearance did it alone.
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Your shadow would override theirs, their visions would be filled with dread as they got a glimpse at you.
Cracked porcelain skin, tired dull empty eyes and a nasty scar across your face, just above the nose.
You looked like you hadn't slept in months, which weren't entirely false, but not really true either.
Some students envied you. How you were able to get away with every single missed assignment with just the glance of your eyes. Blank and empty.
Aizawa wasn't particularly happy about the missing assignments, but all of that worry would go away once he saw your halfdead eyes. You looked absolutely terrible in his eyes.
He truly cared a lot about his students, enough for him to even once call child protective services on your parents. They didn't find anything.
Aizawa didn't avoid telling Hizashi about this. They'd forced you to come with them to a physciatrist to get you diagnosed with something. The only explanation they got was trauma, as you didn't seem to hate yourself, nor care a lot.
They felt a great deal of sympathy for you, Shota didn't show it much but he did. Thats why he let you get away with so many things.
Even with all the missed appointments and meetings. Undone papers stockpiled ontop of each other and stood there on your desk, you still managed to get away with it. You had considered finishing them once and for all and just send it all in at some point in time.
But then the height of the pile reached twenty centimeters and you completely gave up on it, just adding more pieces of paper which barely had any work on it except your name, class and a few answers written. Most likely from the time you spent in class to finish it.
Not like it mattered, you were probably gonna get expelled at some time. And the schoolyear was ending in barely a week which meant you were going to burn it all or throw it away in the end.
you seemed like the most unorganized and tolerant person to speak with. Whenever your classmates had the nerves to come up to you and ask for your opinion you just replied with an "It's okay." or just signed that you really didn't care.
It didn't surprise you why you were left alone to sit and eat by yourself at lunches, you didn't blame them. But it was bad when people started to talk about you and spread unnecessary attention.
You sat alone in the back for a few months, just quietly eating your own food while you could hear the laughters and and see the enjoyment of others.
Meanwhile you were left alone at a lonely table with your thoughts, nobody to keep you company. You were pretty used to this. But afterall again, it didn't matter to you.
You were too kindhearted and tolerable. You couldn't even handle speaking with tough people, thats why you avoided your classmates.
You didn't have the heart to tell them that you were actually afraid of being hurt again.
And your classmates didn't have the heart to tell you that they were too timid and scared to fully approach you. You were already aware of this fact though, you didn't push them since you didn't want to make them any more unsettled by your presence that they already were.
It was no doubt that since your first hand impression hadn't been that great of one, rumors would spread. But lying to get attention was another case.
U.A is a big school, so word of your scars would spread like wildfire. You didn't care at first, but at some point it annoyed you.
It got so bad you ended up just sitting outside in the rain while the rest ate inside. Not that you minded.
The rain hit your white shirt you had underbeneath your uniform. The rain soaked your shirt, not that you cared.
The rain was calm, and helped you ease your mind from the pain that the other students put you through.
You carefully picked at the goods you had prepared for yourself, munching slowly on the food. You were too busy daydreaming while eating you didn't realize a certain green-haired teenager sit beside you.
It was obvious he was a little nervous when you didn't look at him immediately. You were really that used to it.
He definitely didn't like going out of his comfort zone to try and befriend you. And it seemed like speaking to you would be the last thing he'd want to do, but ever since he looked at those scars, which heavy implied abuse, he couldn't stop himself but to find out the truth.
He wasn't going to let you sit alone for the rest of the year.
"Hey L/N." you immediately looked up from your bento when Izuku spoke. You stared at him, waiting for him to respond. He seemed to hesitate for a moment but then he sighed. "I saw your scar earlier.. and I couldn't help myself to ask if something was wrong?"
You stared in confusion for a few good seconds. "What do you mean?" You asked. The atmosphere got awkward and silent as you stared at the green haired boy.
"Uh... that scar on your face. It looks serious. Was... you know, your quirk involved in that?"
He spoke with hesitancy, as if he was scared to hear the answer. But he wanted to know the truth.
As much as you wanted to resist, push him away and scoot back to your life of comforts, you realized it might be the best idea to break it to him.
And tell him that you weren't the freak people made you out to be.
"I'll make this as vague as possible." I said to Izuku. He nodded in understandment. "I ripped my face to shreds in attempt to stop a villain." You told him.
His breathing got very quiet for a moment and his eyes were in pure shock. You continued on telling him how the event occurred.
"I don't mind the scar though." You said and looked up at the clear raining sky. He started to see you for who you truly were.
A smile peeked onto his lips. You weren't that bad of a person, you just needed attention and understandment.
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He paused for a moment. "So if i got it right, your quirk allows you to transfer the damage and pain that people inflict on you to another person?" Izuku asked to clarify his claims.
yeah, sucky quirk. In order to stop villains you have to hurt yourself. He quickly realized that. You sucked in your stomach to stop the smile from appearing on your face. The backstory to your scars quickly revealed itself and he realized how the scar had come to its place.
You looked away a little bit, the memories of how you shredded your face coming back.
"I'm sorry for asking..." Izuku was about to say but you quickly held your hand out, halting him in his tracks. "No, it's fine. Yes you're right, thats how my quirk works." You told him, reassurring that it was fine.
He seemed to have started to like you.
The last week of the school year you had decided to step out of your comfort zone with the help of Izuku Midoriya. He introduced you to his friends which was among others Ochaco Uraraka, Tsuyu Asui and some third years.
You spent a lot of time in the company of Uraraka, Midoriya Tsuyu. The three of you became pretty good friends.
You came to notice that Izuku was alot around with All might. After the incident with all for one, All Might was regularly around in his small and damaged form.
Being around Izuku also made All Might more aware of your current condition, and as he heard of your quirk, and its side effects, his attention for you just increased.
The whole ten minutes you stood infront of him as you explained your quirk he was just standing in disbelief. No way one of his students had gone through that much pain and just stood there and acted like it was a daily life thing.
Seemed like now you had three teachers looking out for you.
As the year progressed, you got your UA license which gave you the right to perform hero work for the public.
You decided to have work studies with them aswell, since you barely did anything in your freetime except endless wandering in the dorm halls, read books and stare at the infinite stacks of missed assignments.
You worked fairly good with them on small patrols. Your quirk still scared the absolute shit out of them, but it was worth the while.
Small patrols turned into much longer patrols with them, but thus rose the injuries you were set out for.
Hours spent on bandaging, sitting in recovery girls office and her scolding you for being so careless about your own body.
It got so bad to the point that heroes could recognize villains who were caught by you, because they had box cutter injuries and choke marks from your own hands.
Your work had been acknowledged.
And now, it was time for your first real mission with the famous pro hero Nighteye. You were assigned to take care of a villain that could turn things to stone with a touch.
Aizawa was strongly against your presence in the mission but you ignored his advice and reccomendations and went alongside on the mission anyway.
Nighteye had informed you of the villains strong abilities, and why it was dangerous to just approach him suddenly.
“This villain is very dangerous. Just one touch and you could end up as a stone statue. So your mission is to take them down, but you must also be careful." He said, sitting as his desk having hit chin rested on his hands.
"The moment you lay your eyes on them, make sure you alert us immediately. We wouldn’t want you or your companions to end up as a statue because of him.”
His voice was stern. He was serious about you taking care of this dangerous villain. After all, they couldn’t afford to lose a single hero to their power.
All of the most famous heroes were here. The work studies wanted to see these heroes in action, and they'd get a first-hand experience about what being a hero would entail.
At 8PM sharp, the mission had begun and you were all headed towards a certain facility to take down the villain.
You split off from the rest of your class. You received messages from all of your companions, including the famous All Might himself.
It seemed like none of them were able to find any trace of the villain except his petty subordinates. but he still needed to be taken down.
There was no doubt about it, you were the last line of defense.
You ran deeper into the facility, hoping you could atleast find a few traces of the villain, so you had more hope of finding them.
But what you found was way more terrifying. Walls had been turned to stone, and humanoid figures of presumably dead people was standing around.
You immediately reacted with sending your location to the heroes telling what you had seen.
You took out the communications radio as you spoke into it. "I've found something... theese walls have been turned to stone. Theres dead people lying around." You quietly spoke, not wanting to bring unwanted attention.
Sir Nighteye and spoke into the radio right after. "We'll send forces immediately, hang on!" He spoke very swiftly. But you were sure that it would take a while for them to arrive, given your state of location.
As you ran through the facility alone, the walls slowly cracked. It was almost as if the walls were turning into stone, and it could easily be the work of this dangerous villain that you were hunting.
All around you, the walls were beginning to crumble. The longer you waited, the faster this facility would turn to pure stone. You were forced to act alone, and quickly.
You turn around to face the villain that had been messing with you.
"You, stop there!" You yelled as you used your quirk to prevent him from using his arms, keeping him in place.
It was no doubt he was strong, it was incredibly difficult to keep him in place.
You used all of your strength to hold the villain in place. Your quirk was powerful, but the villain was just too strong. He struggled free and quickly turned the walls around him into stone.
He was too fast and too strong, and now, the walls were closing in on you. You stared off into space, thinking what your next move should be.
You ultimately decided to do what you were best at, injuring youself. You pulled out a box cutter and rolled out the blade swiftly as you cut a long scar out across your arm. You winced at the pain, but it was nothing compared to the rest you've experienced.
You turned to him and stared him in the eyes as you transfered the scar to the villain, the wound on your arm quickly disintegrating.
He let out a howl of pain and held onto the deep wound that you had just sent onto him. He dropped to one knee as your scar opened deep into his flesh. It looked as if you may have gotten the upper hand on this villain, but he wouldn't go down this easily either.
While the villain was distracted, you ran straight towards him and gave him a harsh kick to his face as he flung back into the wall, smashing the material.
The villain screamed in pain as he slammed into the wall. His face hit the stone wall, leaving behind a bloody mess on the wall where he had hit, but that didn't seem to stop him.
“You... you’ll die for this!” he screeched, and his eyes grew wide as he swung his fist at you, trying to knock you out with one hit.
You continued to fight, and it lasted for a while. You completely forgot about the advice from recovery girl as you cut deep wounds into your own skin, slowly leaving traces of untransfered cuts as you sent the pain straight to him.
You looked like a bloody mess, shaking with the box cutter in your hand.
As the villain fought you, his stone-turning powers returned, and his fist turned completely into stone as he punched you square in your shoulder. His fist broke through your skin and left a deep wound in your upper arm. Your arm was now in excruciating pain, but you still managed to fight on.
You let out a loud yelp as he retreated his fist and went flying for your chin.
You knew this might be an all-or-nothing moment. You had to give this everything, as the fate of this entire mission depended on your next move.
Hastely you dodged his attack and landed on the concrete floor as he stumbled to get back onto his feet.
Just when you thought he was going to send another wave of rock hard stones at you, a light ticking sounded from the wall. It got quicker and quicker as you realized what it was.
Damn cowardly subordinates.
The wall exploded and you were both sent flying in the wall. You screamed before you were knocked unconscious aswell as the villain.
When the heroes came to the scene they were shocked with seeing you lying in a pool of your own blood, and the villain unconscious beside you.
Your classmates stared in disbelief. Izuku was yelling and tried to get over to you but Mirio stopped him in his tracks. Tamaki was staring at the wall, hoping it was all just a bad dream and in reality he was sleeping in his bed at home.
"I should've stayed home." He kept repeating. Mirio put a hand on his shoulder, trying to ease him.
The villain was arrested, but at what cost?
As the ambulance arrived twenty minutes later. And as you were put onto the stretcher you heard a hothead yelling. "What are you doing? Don't die on me you fool!"
You looked over to the faces of your classmates. Most of them were crying, but you managed to see one familiar face among the crowd. It was Izuku, and he had also brought over your box cutter.
As you began to slip into unconsciousness, the ambulance riders was trying their best to stop the bleeding and to try and save you as you were pulled into the white truck.
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You were in the hospital, sleeping heavily. Your face was messed up but it was going to heal.
Sero stood infront of Bakugou's bed and Izuku as he explained the situation to the two. "Yeah Eraserhead, Hawks and some other heroes were heavily injured, but they'll pull through."
"But about Y/N.. well they haven't woken up yet. It seems as if their injuries was the worst."
"That fool better not die on me! If they die it means i can't prove that i'm better than them!" Bakugou yelled as he was restrained by Tsuyu and Sero.
"Calm down man! You've got injuries yourself!" Sero yelled as he tried to hold back Katsuki with the help of Tsuyu.
Back in your room it was quiet. Izuku sat beside your bed along with All might who was trying to comfort him. He seemed like the one who was the most hit by the incident.
He was just happy you were alive, even though you were in critical condition.
You were inside an ICU room. You were in a bed with an IV drip into your arm, and there was a constant beeping coming from the vitals screen next to you. You had been heavily injured and lost a lot of blood, but you seemed to be on a stable course. This would still be a long road to recovery, but this was clearly a miracle.
You slowly opened up your eyes, but you were in terrible pain from the deep wounds you had taken from the villain. The pain and the drugs knocked you back into unconsciousness.
but when you awoke again, you found All Might and Izuku standing over you. They were very glad to see you awake.
"I can taste blood, but i can't see. What a nice sight, the bandages are covering my eyes." You complained jokingly, trying to reach out a hand in the air. All might grabbed it and smiled at your sense of humour.
All Might placed his hand on your arm. He was so worried about you, but now, he seemed to be genuinely happy to see you awake. Izuku looked relieved to see you still sane after that amount of pain.
“Welcome back to the living, hero.” All Might smiled, his grip tightening on your arm as he sighed heavily.
"... i recognize that voice... is that you All Might?" You asked frantically, trying to move but he quickly put your moving to a halt.
“The one and only. You have a great memory, even though you’re in critical condition... But try not to move, your health depends on it.." He said and you nodded. Well you weren't sure if you were nodding but you definitely imagined you were. Seemed like your sense of touch hadn't returned completely yet.
Your hands held onto his and you tightened your grip on it. "Don't leave okay?" You said, panicked.
“I will always be here, no matter what, okay?” He said. He started to tear a little bit up. He was genuienly worried for you.
"All Might... are you crying?" You asked awkwardly and he stopped. "I may have shed a tear or two." He said and chuckled.
You could hear All Might sniffle, as Izuku looked like he was trying to hold back his tears. As you looked at your arm, you were fully bandaged up and couldn't even feel your own skin.
They had done all they could. And now, you had to rest and get your health back. They both had a look of concern, worry, and sympathy as they looked at you, but hey, at least you were still alive.
"Am i going to die? I can't feel my body." You said irritated. The feeling of numbness was starting to scare, and annoy you.
"We managed to save you."
His voice was softer than you had ever heard it, and Izuku slowly started to weep as you asked that one question that he never thought would come.
"You're going to be fine."
He kept trying to fight off those tears... but your question brought out every emotion he had, especially after being injured himself.
The two, a few from your classmates, Hizashi and Eraserhead continued to visit you practically every day in the week as you waited for your recovery.
Finally, your bandages were slowly being stripped away. You still had a lot of them on your face, but you could now see the damage that the villain had caused. There were cuts over your cheek, your nose, and all the way up over your lips.
You had just gotten through the most difficult part of your recovery, and now, it was time to start making a full recovery and getting back on your feet again.
All Might, Aizawa and Hizashi, who were known as present mic, stood in your room as the nurse handed you a mirror. "You better not freak out." Aizawa said and looked at you as you nodded sternly.
You took the mirror from the nurse, staring at your own face. You looked horrible, but that was only because you had been through so much. With time and rest, your face would slowly return to normal, but there was no denying all of the damage that had been caused.
You looked at the mirror, empty dull eyes staring right back at you. You still looked as halfdead as you did half a year ago.
Eraserhead was the first to speak, and he sounded almost nervous to see how you would react with the results of what you just saw.
Present Mic's eyes widened as he looked at your form slowly taking in what you were seeing in the reflection.
"I told you not to freak out.." Eraserhead scowled to the blonde who was nearly biting his nails.
“You look awful.”
Present Mic immediately spoke up, making Eraserhead slap his hand over his mouth. It was a pretty blunt way of putting it into perspective... but they knew that your appearance was probably going to mess with you.
And as you looked into the mirror, you were greeted by all the trauma that you had endured. You were clearly still in a state of shock, but it was better to know before you saw anyone else.
You laid the mirror on your blanket as you let out a deep sigh.
"I'm really sorry, but you needed to see this."
Eraserhead continued to speak from over in the corner, and although he was sympathetic with each of your classmates, there was no denying your appearance. When your eyes would open up, the shock would set in, and they all knew you had to fight against that and realize that you were alive, and that you could still make a full recovery from this.
Aizawa thought amongst the three too that it was awful your parents hadn't come to see your state. It seemed like they'd tried to, but you had cut off all your connections with them it seemed.
"I keep this up and i'll end up looking like deadpool." You said sarcastically trying to light up the mood. You smiled sadly as you looked outside the window.
Your classmates had come earlier to deliver blue and pink flowers on your bedside table as you had slept. Neatly folded letters stood opened ontop of the desk.
"Oh, c'mon now..."
Present mic had found that comment... interesting, and he looked as though he was about to get up and say something, but was stopped by All Might.
"No, Present Mic. The last thing they need right now is to have even a little bit of comedy mixed in with this."
He could see that you were being serious and not finding any humor in your own appearance. You had to learn to accept yourself once again... but it wasn't going to be easy.
You reached over to grab an uopened letter that the nurse had handed you, but you quickly dropped it as your sense of touch hadn't completely returned to your fingers.
It slipped through your finger tips and landed on the floor.
After you fumbled with the card, Present Mic suddenly felt a chill go up his spine as you reached out to pick it up. He reached out himself, but was suddenly overcome with a shudder once the two of you connected. You were .Ice. Cold. As if you hadn't warmed up since you woke up. You clenched your fists back on the blanket.
"Their hands are... ice cold." He said as he stood up straight.
"They are?" You asked confusedly as you placed a hand on your cheek. You were met with a shivering feeling.
As you held your cheek, they were ice cold... and in response to your comment, Present Mic could only shake his head.
"She's... not... warming up."
All Might was starting to seem a little bit concerned about this sudden revelation... but there was nothing that he could do right now. They had done everything they could to save your life, and now, you just needed time to heal.
"Well, turn up the radiator then." Eraserhead replied annoyingly. Clearly annoyed the nurses didn't think of that. All Might headed to adjust the settings, and heat soon rush to your fingers when you felt warmth come back into them.
You were starting to thaw from the inside out, but as it started to warm you up, you still felt the pain that all of the bandages caused. They were trying their best to heal you, but this was going to take a long time. They were just happy to see you alive.
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<3 Let me know if i should make another chapter.
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frickingnerd · 7 months
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all might confessing to you
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pairing: toshinori yagi / all might x gn!reader
summary: the pro hero number one, all might, confesses to you and you're a little startled...
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"you… love me?"
you looked up surprised at the number one hero. he was smiling at you with that famous 'i am here' smile and you couldn't tell if he was being serious with you. then again, would japan's number one hero really pull a prank like that on one of his colleagues? 
"i do! that's why i said it"
he kept smiling at you, his lips not even twitching for a second. he almost looked like an action figure instead of a real person, standing still and staring at you. 
"why me..?"
for the first time, he stopped smiling. just for a short moment. he looked at you softly, before resting a hand on your shoulder and smiling again. only this time, he looked much more sincere. it wasn't that smile he gave the press when he came to someone's rescue. that smile belonged to toshinori yagi, the person behind the title of japan's number one. 
"why not you?"
you chuckled amused. 
"if you're asking because i could have anyone as the number one hero, then that's my reply" he paused. "but if you truly don't see what's so special about you, then let me tell you that you are the person i trust most. you are not just my ally but my friend. i don't have to pretend when i'm around you. and i know that you like me for myself and not my title"
you looked up at him, eyes widening as he spoke. that's how he viewed your relationship? you were honored and relieved to hear how much he liked and trusted you. 
"in that case, it would only be fair to let you know that i feel the same way about you too, toshi…"
your heart was beating faster as you smiled at the blonde man in front of you. 
"i love you too..!"
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hotpotatopotat · 4 months
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"The Exception" All Might tells Deku about his experience with a rescued mer (Stainmer). A cautionary tale to convince him to rethink his courtship with Bakugou Mer. [BkDk Mer AU]
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yokkisu · 11 months
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I’m pretty proud of this hand ✨
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stormcallart · 2 years
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Have Fear... BECAUSE I AM HERE
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the19thduckpotato · 11 months
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FERAL DAD MIGHT IS BACK
I'm in love with how absolutely unhinged all might is looking in ch386
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