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l13 · 9 months
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I just saw someone ask if you write for MHA. And girlie. Holy fuck. All Might, like the man is built as fuck but also kind of a loser. If you get my drift? Like yeah he’s this awesome hero, but the man is old, alone and kinda a dork.
I wanna be the young thing that saunters into his life and rides him until he’s begging me to stop. Wanna take lunch to him at work, all cute and lovey and wifey, then lean in to let him know I’m not wearing panties but I do have a vibrator. That man would explode, in more ways than one, and be a constant blushing awkward mess.
Thoughts?
this is exactly how i picture all might as well! we can share him and then he could have 2 controversial young gfs<33
so sorry that this doesn't contain any actual smut tho:(
CW: NSFW 18+, MDNI!!!, f!reader, age gap, lazy ass writing, not proofread
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He's a dilf but he's the touch-starved kind, the 'i haven't fucked someone in a long time' type, the one that you'll make a pussy enthusiast in just a couple of weeks, type<3
'cause at first he'd be reluctant y'know. Not only were you younger, but you were soooo out of his league (or so he thought). The prettiest thing he'd ever seen, really. And when you bluntly told him that you're interested in getting to know him better, he'd frowned a bit. He wanted to outright laugh at your words, but he didn't want to seem rude.
Poor man thought you were making fun of him so he tried to let you down gently, saying smth like “If it weren't for the age gap..” “You'll find someone younger, someone better, I'm sure.” and you'd faltered, apologizing for bothering him and scurrying off, embarrassed that you'd misjudged the situation
but then you kept running into him at your favorite coffee shop, politely engaging in small talk every time, and one day you didn't fail to notice how his gaze on you, lingered. How his eyes flickered from your eyes to your lips, down to your cleavage, and back up again. It was so quick that you thought your mind was playing tricks on you but then he cleared his throat hurriedly, his adam's apple bobbing with the movement, and you knew.
“Say.. y'wanna sit with me for a bit?" second time's the charm right?
You watched as his eyes widened slightly, “Well, I was- I'm actually busy right now-”
“Just twenty minutes, I promise,”
And Yagi quickly realized that he couldn't say no to you. So he gave a small nod, his eyes crinkling as he smiled softly, “Twenty minutes,”
He never in his life thought he was going to be put in this situation, and looking back at it, he'd never be able to prevent it anyway. Because just after 10 minutes of you sitting and laughing at his stupid jokes, he'd felt a nudge just under his knee, and he'd pulled his leg back instinctively, not being able to drag his gaze from the way your eyebrows furrowed prettily, “What's wrong?”
He shook his head, chuckling at his pathetic behavior “It's-” but then as he glanced under the table he saw your bare foot, save for the white stockings you wore, inching closer to his shin, and he snapped his eyes to yours, a shiver running down his back when he saw the look in your eyes- the mock concern masking the devilish glint quite well. “..nothing. Nothing's wrong I-” he trailed off as he felt your foot trailing up higher and Jesus Christ- when did you even take off your shoes?
Yagi let out another strained chuckle, looking around the small cafe, when he felt your foot on his plush thigh, making him jump. His hand shot down to grasp your foot reflexively, his jaw clenching as he locked eyes with you again. “What do you think you're doing?” he'd leaned a bit over the table to whisper to you, and you did the same, your head lazily resting on the palm of your hand as you pouted, “Let go of me, Yagi.”
He did as he was told immediately, and a part of him felt guilty, even when he'd done nothing wrong. “I'm sorry- but I just-”
Of course you shouldn't have let her go, you idiot. Did you think she was just gonna stop? He chides himself in his head because he can't do anything else. Because the foot that's pressing against his hard cock is clouding his judgement and he can't think of something to do.
A grunt escapes him when you rub him slightly over his dress pants, his hand coming up to cover his mouth, eyes still locked on yours. “You planned this didn't you?” you smile at that, your pretty lips closing around the straw of your drink as you take a sip, your foot pressing against his bulge harder.
Your gaze was trained on his hand, the one that was clutching the table with all its might (haha, get it), and you followed along the veins of his hand, up his forearms, to the point where they got lost under his shirt, the sleeves rolled up at his elbows. You licked your lips as you ran your eyes over his arms next, eyes hooded at the way the material of his shirt hugged his taut muscles. Finally, you looked up at him, enjoying the droplet of sweat falling down his temple, “I don't know what you mean,”
And Yagi knew he was fucked.
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Months later, you saunter over to Yagi’s office, pretty summer dress swirling as you walk, Yagi's lunch packed with a cute little bow on top, in hand. You knock on his door, not waiting for him to answer before you’re pulling the door open, walking in and pushing it closed behind you. Yagi’s eyes snap to your figure, one eyebrow raised, his gaze immediately softening once he realizes who you are, “Princess? What are you doing here?” 
You grin at him giddily, walking closer to his desk as he takes off his glasses running a hand down his face before he’s looking up at you with tired eyes- the corner of his lips quirking up despite his exhaustion.
“Brought you lunch-” his heart swells in his chest, pushing his chair back as he stands and walks around the table to stand in front of you, bending down to give your lips the softest kiss, his hand caressing your cheek. “You didn’t have to, pretty.”
“I wanted to. Besides, I missed you so much Toshi,” he coos down at your words and plants another kiss on your forehead, “I know sweetie, ‘m gonna be home in a few hours, yeah? Then I’ll be all yours,”
“But I need you, now.” you pout, hands coming up to rest on his pecs, fingers sliding under the collar of his shirt to play with his blond chest hairs, and you bite back a smile at the tiniest shiver he gives. “Sweetheart..” before he can say anything else you’re clutching his hand and pulling him with you, pushing him back to sit on his office chair again, and he’s looking up at you, bewildered.
Then you’re trailing a hand from your thigh up to your belly, only you’re slowly lifting your dress as you go. His jaw goes slack once his eyes are met with your bare, glistening pussy, his neck turning red. You whimper, circling your hips around nothing, dropping your other hand to rub two fingers aaall over your folds, gathering up your slick on your fingers. “See? Told you I need you,”
And Yagi can't complain when you push your wet fingers in his mouth, his moan getting muffled as he stares at you with half lidded eyes, his already hard cock twitching at the sight of you, all pretty and ready for him<3
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champion-prism · 3 months
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No but all might with the prettiest most angelic little housewife
always has a delicious dinner on the table when he gets home from hero work
showers with him so she can wash his hair and massage his back
comes to bed in pretty soft light clothing and kisses him so chastely he almost feels bad for pulling her to straddle him by her hips
all might with a pretty housewife who lets him fuck his stress out on her
wraps her legs around his waist as best she can
all might with a pretty housewife who won't let him feel guilty about the bruises he leaves on her hips and thighs
he deserves this, really, a caring, soft, feminine angel that does all she can to take care of him
just all might with a perfect housewife
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The trouble with liking older men
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♋AN: It's a new year which means more AM smut
♋Warning: All Might x Younger Fem Reader (she's in her 20s), age gap, age difference, daddy kink, explicit smut, and rough sex. Read at your own discretion.
♋Summary: You met your idol for the first time in your life. There was no way you were gonna let this chance slip out of your hands.
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It all started when she was out on patrol with Fatgum. She was his loyal sidekick for a couple of years now. Technically she still counted as a rookie and had learned so much under the tutelage of Fatgum. 
Imagine her surprise when a routine patrol of Fatgum’s favorite family restaurants ended up with a standoff against villains plus with All Might of all people coming to help.
“That was good work,” Fatgum managed with his mouth full of food. “Want some?” The rotund yellow hero held out a skewer of yakitori to All Might.
The symbol of peace shook his head demurely. “I’m alright. Thanks for the offer.”
Fatgum shrugged and shoved the skewer into his mouth before taking it out, stripped of all the meat, and with ease chucked the empty skewer into a nearby trashcan.
“E-excuse me,” Y/N called from behind Fatgum.
“Oh, there you are, Y/N-chan. Where’d you go?” he said as he turned around to see Y/N standing there. 
“I was here the whole time,” she murmured.
“Young lady! Are you alright?” All Might asked; he stepped closer, not seeing the flustered reaction on her face. “You took quite the hit from that villain.”
She felt dizzy. The All Might asked if she, a lowly sidekick, was alright. Suddenly it felt like oxygen was being deprived, and she was suffocating.
“Breathe.”
Y/N immediately felt her chest convulse and her heartbeat resume thumping behind her chest. She watched wide-eyed as All Might clutched and rubbed her hands. 
“Maybe she needs medical attention?” he fussed.
Fatgum chuckled, “She’ll be fine. Just let go of her.”
“Oh,” All Might let out an embarrassed laugh and, with a blush, quickly let go of her. Y/N felt disappointed as his large hands were no longer encompassing hers. 
She was numb as All Might and Fatgum exchanged a few more words before the symbol of peace disappeared into the crowd. The crowd surrounded him, his laughter evident even amongst the high-pitched screams.
Panicked, she turned towards Fatgum. “Wait! He’s leaving?”
“Of course,” Fatgum swallowed a moment before munching on the seasoned meat again. “He says he has business to attend to in Musustafu.”
“Already? But I didn’t even get a chance to say thank you.”
Y/N only managed to embarrass herself in front of her role model. No biggie. 
“You’ll see him again soon. We’re going out for drinks later tonight. His treat.”
“That’s good… Wait tonight?!”
“That’s what he said” Fatgum tossed another empty skewer. “Just don’t drink too much like last time.”
The last time meant when she got shitfaced from one shot of sake, but in her defense, it was really strong.
“I won’t drink at all!” she vowed. 
She won’t let herself be embarrassed again. 
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Most women her age were into pro heroes like Best Jeanist or Edgeshot if you were looking for a bit of adventure. And according to some gossip article she happened upon online Hawks was the number one hero women in their 20s wanted to ask out.
She didn’t necessarily agree with any of those sentiments despite being in her 20s.
Y/N watched with lidded eyes, circling the top of her beer glass as All Might threw his head back and laughed, uninhibited in his joy.
No, her tastes were a little old school.
Adored by the masses, All Might’s core fandom consisted of the older population and young children. 
She would know she grew up with an All Might fanatic in her mother. Maybe that’s why even now Y/N couldn’t get him out of her mind.
If someone were to look at her past lovers, they all varied in different combinations of buff with blue eyes and blond hair. You could say that she had a type. 
She let out a sigh and tossed some bills on the table.
Who was she kidding? All Might and her?
The no. 1 hero and a sidekick of no.58. That sounded laughable even in her head. 
She sent a text to Fatgum, letting him know she was leaving, and hoped to see him bright and early for their patrols. Not wanting to disturb his and All Might’s conversation, she left as inconspicuously as possible.
You wouldn’t think it was nearing 2 AM from the bright city lights and crowded streets, but this was late for someone who liked to be in bed by 11 PM. 
“Y/N is your name, right?” a voice asked behind her.
She jolted out of her thoughts and turned around to face All Might, who seemed curious about her.
“All Might! I thought you were still in the bar with Fatgum.”
“I can’t quite stomach a long drinking session like I used to,” he sheepishly remarked. “Though Fatgum seemed like he was going to do another round when I left him.”
“Ah, yes, I’m L/N Y/N. Please take care of me,” Y/N said as she bowed.
He returned her greetings with, “Likewise.”
They stood awkwardly next to each other, not knowing what else to say.
“Umm, I’m-”
“Do you mind-” They both began at the same time. 
She giggled nervously and gestured for him to start instead.
“I wouldn’t feel right letting you walk home alone. Do you mind if I walk with you?”
“That’s not necessary at all! I wouldn’t want to trouble you.”
He waved her off. “It’s no trouble at all. It’s the least I could do since I failed to stop the villain in time, and you had to take the blow for it.”
Why was he apologizing to her? It wasn’t his fault she failed to notice the villain's plan in time. She’d been a sidekick for years and still kept messing up at crucial points. 
Maybe that’s what separated the symbol of peace from other pro-heroes. All Might took on tremendous responsibility even when it wasn’t his burden.
Y/N glanced at him from the corner of her eye; he changed into casual clothes for the evening- looking devastatingly handsome. 
How many people could say they had the privilege of seeing this side of All Might?
“So,” he began. “I heard from Fatgum your quirk is called balloon anima. What exactly does it do?”
She wished that Fatgum would stop talking her up in front of his colleagues. It was sweet but embarrassing. In this case, however, she was happy to talk about herself if it meant spending more time with her favorite hero.
“Basically, I can enlarge and animate balloon animals.”
He blinked and then mouthed ‘balloon animals’ as if he didn’t know what to make of her quirk.
She waved her hands around in a panic. “It sounds lame, don’t get me wrong, but it has so many uses. I can use them as helpers, for protection, and even get them to rescue people!”
“Hmm. That sounds like a quirk that would be popular with kids. I can see it now.” 
“Y-you think so? 
“Of course!”
Well, Y/N supposed All Might would know a thing or two about being popular with kids, so who was she to argue?
They continued their trek until the city lights faded, and nothing but stars shone above them. The crowds dispersed until it was just the two of them walking along the sidewalk.
“Well, this is my building,” she said, pointing to the building. “Thank you for accompanying me.”
“It was my pleasure,” All Might said with a grin. “I’ll wait here until you get inside.”
He motioned with his hand as if he were ushering her inside.
Y/N bit her lip uncertainly. Was she making a mistake?
Nevertheless, Y/N stepped forward until she encroached on All Might’s space.
He looked at her curiously. “Is something the matter?”
She lifted her hand and paused before grabbing his shirt and yanking.
His lips slanted against hers, and she felt him jolt and stiffen. But she didn’t lose her nerves and stood on the balls of her feet to pull him closer.
She exhaled through her nose and firmly pressed against his mouth.
A moment later, his arm snaked around her waist, almost lifting her in his embrace.
Y/N was trembling; her hands shook as her fingers curled in his shirt. He hadn’t pushed her away! And more than that he was responding back!
Enthusiastically, she might add.
A loud moan was prompted by him when he bit down on her bottom lip gently before sucking. 
Oh god. It was too much. Y/N couldn’t control herself as she eagerly jumped and snared her legs around his waist.
He caught her with ease with one hand and caressed her face with the other as he took his opportunity to enter her mouth and cajoled her tongue into playing. 
She felt absolutely electrified. All her life, she had dreamed of this moment as soon as she was old enough to know what kissing meant, and even then, it paled in comparison to reality. 
He was so firm and warm against her body. It made her want to take all his clothes off and lick/nibble to her heart’s content until he was panting with desperate neediness. 
“Mmm,” he groaned against her. “So good. Such a good girl, Y/N.”
Y/N writhed against his pelvis, completely frustrated that her jeans had no friction.
Then Y/N remembered they were publicly making out in front of her apartment building—she with the most famous and recognizable pro hero in Japan. 
She abruptly let go with a gasp and tried to separate herself.
“W-why did you stop?” All Might panted, his lips still wet and shiny from their kiss. He looked stricken at the distance between the two of them now.
“Maybe we should go inside to continue?” she half-asked and half-pleaded. Hoping All Might wouldn’t want to end the night prematurely.
There was no need, though. He nodded eagerly and held out his hand for her to take.
“Ok. Where to?”
She smiled, flattered that he seemed to want this as much as she did. 
Her apartment was on the third floor, so she headed straight toward the elevator. It was more than relieving when they encountered no one and could make their way to the lift without complications. 
As soon as the elevator’s doors closed and the corresponding button was pressed. All Might cornered Y/N against the elevator panels.
To anyone, he merely looked like he was tenderly embracing his lover. But Y/N felt his heavy breaths against her neck and his blue eyes piercing her own as his hand made its way down her jeans.
She let out a tiny broken groan when her panties were pushed aside and felt his tentative fingers breach her pussy.
He shuddered, discovering the sticky wetness that coated her inner thighs and panties.
All he did was skim the outer lips and, every now and then, teased her clit in a circular motion.
Her heart was thudding against her chest. If All Might were aware of anything but caressing her cunt, no doubt he would have known his effect on her poor heart. 
Her pleasurable torture ended when with a ding the elevator stopped and slid open.
All Might reluctantly removed his hand and pulled away from her.
Y/N took a moment to gather herself before showing her companion the way to her apartment. 
It took a couple of tries to get the key into the keyhole and open the door with her nervousness.
But she managed and let him into her meager dwelling.
Quickly perusing the surroundings, she didn’t see anything embarrassing lying around that she didn’t need to hide. 
“So, what’s your poison?” he asked, quickly appraising the apartment and turning his attention toward Y/N.
“Huh?” she so eloquently replied. 
Why was he asking about alcohol? They just came back from a bar.
“For the first time, it makes sense we should do it on the bed,” he said, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down the zipper. “But it also doesn’t fit the mood.”
His pants were discarded on the floor. 
“M-mood?” Y/N stuttered and gulped when she saw him start to reach for his boxers. “What do you mean by that?”
“The kind of mood you have sex until you pass out and not be able to walk tomorrow.” He smirked and left his boxers alone, instead taking off his shirt.
All Might firmly grasped her throat and walked backward until the back of her legs hit her sofa and pushed.
“We’ll start here and make our way to the bedroom,” he said, standing over her and pulling off his boxers. “Sounds good to you?”
She nodded, eyeing his semi-erect cock. 
“Any objections? Or questions?”
“Just one, can I call you daddy?”
“I would be disappointed if you didn’t,” he grinned while trying to unbutton her jeans.
She lifted her butt so he could maneuver her jeans down her legs and remove them altogether.
Her jeans plus her shirt both joined his clothes onto the floor.
Y/N reached back to remove her bra, but he halted her. Instead, he pushed the cups up and revealed her chest - making it look obscene. He couldn’t help but bend down and taste. She whimpered at him softly, lapping at her pebbled peaks. 
He didn’t need to do this. She was more than ready, but the way he was enjoying her, slowly tasting and grinding heatedly into her hip. She was being savored, and his eyes watched her religiously, the sight of her slowly becoming undone. 
Y/N got flipped around; her hands rested on the sofa arms while her knees were bent on the seat. She felt All Might crowded behind her and pulled down her jeans. 
She felt him caress her bottom still covered by her silk panties before they too were pulled down.
Her garments pooled around her ankles, and she didn’t even get a moment to kick them off before she felt him line up his cock near her entrance.
Y/N let out a startled gasp at the size of his cock. Or at least what she could feel of him rubbing back and forth languidly. 
Then without warning, he entered full throttle and stayed there.
She choked on the hiss she let out prematurely and bore with the sudden burn.
He set a rigorous pace. Never before has a man made her feel so small physically. At over 7 ft, he engulfed her in his heat. His chest-baring down on her back. She should feel suffocated, unable to escape. Instead, a part of her felt cognizant. The fact she was being held down and used as a sleeve, essentially for his cock made her insides stir and burn.
“Daddy,” she gasped. “Harder.”
There was a pause in his rhythm. Almost as if he was considering Y/N's request. It was only a moment, yet she held her breath, hoping that he would oblige. 
All Might gripped her hips tightly, and she prayed that he would leave bruises for her to admire later. 
Then he started battering her insides like she owed him and he was looking to collect.
Y/N’s screams were muffled amongst the sofa’s cushions.
She felt him tug her hair, firm but not harsh.
“Let me hear you, Y/N”
A chill went down her spine; she let out her sobs unrestrained and wild.
The sofa itself started edging toward the wall due to the strength of All Might’s back-and-forth movements.
Feeling herself building an imminent crescendo, she reached down to touch herself.
“You’re close?” He groaned in response.
His pace became faster and more ruthless to assist in her efforts.
Y/N was helpless to resist. Her pleasure washed over her and her body contorted due to the intensity.
Her eyes rolled back and her teeth clenched as wave after wave prolonged her climax.
“Oh, Daddy,” she chanted. “Yes!” Nonsense spilled out as she reached back and grabbed his face to kiss.
They kiss until a deep bone fatigue replaced her earlier ecstasy. The exhaustion from her activities caught up to her.
Y/N let go of All Might and collapsed onto the sofa, trying and failing to catch her breath. 
All Might watched her with pride and satisfaction while retreating from her body. His cock wet from her exertion still jutting outwards.
“It’s not over yet,” he said as he picked Y/N up and carried her to the bedroom.
She gulped and hoped she would somehow still be able to walk tomorrow.
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frickingnerd · 8 months
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i'd stop the world for 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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hatsue-exe · 1 year
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taking care of husband!all might (smau)
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i’ve had these for almost a year i’m an embarrassment
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hydroj1ns · 1 year
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18+ all might thirst (big and small form) (he needs more love)
me personally i would give anything to bury my face in all might’s plush tits. in bed, not even looking at him, just smelling the musk on the tan skin of the valley between his pecs while my hand that can’t even wrap around his huge cock slides up and down his weighty shaft.
i would listen to his quiet moans and whimpers: “just let me put it in already…” as the back of his hand covers his eyes and he breathily pants out, “please, darling…”
his back simultaneously starting to arch off the mattress. i would still make him come three more times with just my hand before i adjust so that my hole is right above his cock though. i like that he begs for release like he isn’t several feet taller than me and his grip doesn’t leave finger-shaped bruises on my hips.
even his skinny form. hmm… men exhausted and on ten cups of coffee. he’s still strong and towers over you, of course. he’s a little insecure about this form. he’s scared you’ll leave because he feels that he isn’t the big, strong hero everyone loves. you prove him wrong though. you use your fingers to spread your hole in front of him as he stands in front of the bed, mouth agape and cheeks blushing. he gets hard immediately. during it, he sheds a few tears because he loves you so much. loves how you love him. but also because your warm walls are gripping him so tightly like you never want him to leave.
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bullieving-in-amour · 9 months
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toshinori kisses the top of your head, and his bangs end up framing your face. his hair may not feel as best as it could, what with him not taking care of it as he should, but it feels nice against you, because it's his. and there's no denying his bangs are one of your favorite things about him. it's like your face is getting an adorable framed hug.
additionally, you also get to enjoy them brushing your cheeks when you kiss toshinori's forehead too. and the little blush on his cheeks and ears,
well.
it's a sweet bonus, really.
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manias-wordcount · 8 months
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Hopefully your requests r open, if so can you make a mha proheros (specifically midnight, aizawa, and all might - if you write for them) x reader whos goth and wears trad goth makeup alot? Thanks!
S/o who is Goth HCs (Midnight, Easerhead, All Might)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆!
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?
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Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)
You know she’ll be coming home with shit for you to try, right?
She’s literally your biggest hype girl when it comes to your style
So you know your girlfriend is gonna get you hooked up with her connections
And as a big-name pro-hero?
Expect a lot of shopping sprees from foreign, world-renowned brands (with custom-made ideas whenever you want)
She’ll literally take makeup and clothes brand deals that she knows you like or if they have products you want to try
She probably knew just a little bit about gothic style before meeting you
But after meeting you she knows all the lingo and the terms and probably has her own favorite subcategory 
(My money is on romantics tbh)
But all-in-all, she probably likes this about you so much because you’re bold and you're owning up to what you like and you just don't give a shit about looking like anyone else <3
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Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)
It’s a little funny looking between the two of you
When the two of you go out, he’s never recognized
But he looks like a complete slob who never shaves or combs his hair so he gets a lot of looks anyways
But you? 
Your makeup is done and it’s perfect and your outfit is complicated but amazing which earns you a lot of looks too
But for different reasons of course (cough cough people don't see traditional goth makeup that often in some societies and they think you're really hot cough cough)
And all in all? If it weren’t for the fact that the two of you were both wearing black, nobody would be able to tell that you’re together
Despite the fact that he’s almost never put together, he thinks the amount of effort that you put into your appearance because you like the style really admirable
He always makes sure to compliment a new makeup look on you
And it’s always genuine because he has no idea how you’re able to do all that with just a few brushes and shit WHAHAHA
Toshinori Yagi (All Might)
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You and your skin and (barely) bones boyfriend are eye-catching, that’s for sure
Seriously, you’re the very picture of emo/goth girlfriend and golden retriever boyfriend sometimes
Now he definitely didn’t know shit about goth subculture before meeting you
Except for the fact that it’s just a lot of black
But he’s very supportive at least!
You’re definitely very different from anyone else he’d proabbly go after
But people don't choose who they fall for WHAHAH
So be patient with him as he tries to understand your style and all the makeup
But just know that he’ll never stop being amazed when he looks at you
Because you seriously got a giant ass golden retriever when you started dating him- man will get excited about everything regarding you <3 WHAHAHHA
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yasashii-leaf · 4 months
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Au is in development
Y/N wakes up in a world where humans do not exist, the creatures that live in this world are hybrids, they have animal characteristics and superheroes also exist. Currently Y/N is under Toshinori's supervision, he guides and protects y/n in her new environment.
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curiousquirks · 1 year
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For the nsfw alphabet, I’d like to request all might! I’m interested to see your thoughts! 🥰
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Very attentive and affectionate. Will get his partner whatever they need and happily shower them in attention. Cuddles are a must and he’ll help them clean up. They’ll never need to lift a finger. Just give him words of affirmation and tell him you love him, he’ll be set for life.
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
On himself: In his hero form, it would’ve been his size. He loves being able to protect people, especially his partner, and is proud of how hard he worked hard to get there. In his true form, after the incident, he’s actually quite insecure. 
On his partner: He’d say all of them, he’s a romantic like that. A good personal favorite of his is actually their back. Especially when they’re undressing and giving him a show. It’s really intimate. 
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
He produces a lot. He’d be pretty hesitant to cover his partner in cum but he’d actually be really into facials. Especially if his partner is eagerly awaiting it with their tongue out. 
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He definitely wants to make a sex tape. Is going to be way too flustered to even propose it though.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Considering how he looked in his youth, he definitely has some experience under his belt. He’s pretty good, skill wise but he’s still got plenty to learn.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying.)
Missionary & Spooning (he loves intimate and close positions <3)
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
It can be pretty serious but he doesn’t mind it being kept lighthearted and a little goofy from time to time. He loves hearing his partner laugh and is a firm believer that humor isn’t going to ruin the moment.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Fairly average maintenance, his hair definitely grows thick.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
Very intimate and romantic. He showers them with love constantly and that’s not going to change with sex. He’s making love to his partner, he’s putting his heart into it.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
No stranger to masturbation, sometimes being far too busy and away from his partner for long periods of time. He doesn’t mind it all that much, but it can’t compare to them in his eyes. He’s a pure imagination type of person too, thinking solely of various scenarios to get himself off (all involving his partner, of course). 
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Praise
Voyeurism
Mirror Sex
Costumes
Overstimulation
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
The bedroom. He’s traditional like that.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Dirty texts or his partner feeling him up. Blunt obvious signs that they want him.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Degradation or sadism type things. He won’t do it.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
Happily on his knees for his partner, without so much as a word. He loves watching their reaction from between their legs. He enjoys oral too, but isn’t of a mind to ever expect it. Prefers giving than receiving.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
The one area of his life he prefers to take his time with things. Slow and sensual majority of the time, but can keep up his partner’s demands easily. Quick to lose himself when he’s close because they just feel so good. 
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Has happened a few times, because he just couldn’t wait. Especially if his partner pays him a surprise visit. He’s fond of them as a way to spice things up sometimes but usually prefers proper sex.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Pretty hesitant to experiment but is willing to give some things a try if his partner seems really into it. He secretly wants to take some risks every once in a while, like doing it somewhere semi-public. With enough trust and talking he’ll be willing to try most things with his partner at least once. 
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
In his younger days he’d outlast his partner despite their best efforts to keep up. He could go for hours and hours, round after round, and still be able to for more. Nowadays, he could go for two rounds if they’re paced out. It’s part of the reason he likes taking his time. 
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He’s more of a traditionalist, so he’s never really used anything more than something to tie their hands or maybe cover their eyes. He prefers using his hands or mouth personally but once he learns about them? Whole new world. Whole new appreciation too.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Oh not at all. He’s far too giving for him to force you to beg for what you want. He’s a secret fan of his partner teasing him sometimes; it gets him all flustered and their reaction is something he does enjoy a lot.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
Will make grunts and groans when it gets into the heat of the moment but he’s fairly quiet. He gets flustered easily when he makes a lot of noise.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
He loves getting dirty texts/lewd photos when he’s working. He’ll always quickly hide his phone away from any peeping eyes but he adores it when his partner reminds him how much they miss him and need him.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
It’s proportional. It’s huge. It’s pretty intimidating but you just can’t take your eyes off of it.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Slightly below average. He doesn’t actually have that high of a drive naturally, his partner would be the one to bring it out in him more. 
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
In his youth, he wouldn’t. He’d be energized and ready to take on the world. After his injury, he’ll fall asleep really quickly afterwards once he tends to his partner’s needs. Once he lays his head back onto that bed, cuddled up next to his partner he’s out like a light. 
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spiderlily-w1tch-blog · 4 months
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【BNHA】
𝙲𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚂 𝟷-𝙰
Bakugou Katsuki
𝒮𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝐸𝓍-𝐸𝓍-𝐻𝓊𝓈𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐵𝒶𝓀𝓊𝑔𝑜𝓊 𝒦𝒶𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓀𝒾 [Headcanons]
𝐸𝓍-𝐸𝓍-𝐻𝓊𝓈𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒦𝒶𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓀𝒾 [One-Shot]
Kirishima Eijirou
𝒩𝑜 𝑀𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉…[Kirishima x Tomboy!Reader]
Kaminari Denki
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Sero Hanta
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Iida Tenya
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Shouji Mezou
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Tokoyami Fumikage
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚄𝙰 𝙲𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙴𝚂
Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Amajiki Tamaki
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Shinsou Hitoshi
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
𝙿𝚁𝙾 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙾𝙴𝚂
Todoroki Enji | Endeavor
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Yagi Toshinori | All Might
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
Toyomitsu Taishiro | Fatgum
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝑒𝓉!
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theres-a-body-here · 6 months
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Scumtober- Day 31 (Praise)
Toshinori Yagi  x Male!reader
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Toshinori panted heavily beneath your touch, feeling both exhausted and invigorated. His eyes were closed tightly shut, savoring every stroke of your fingers across his sweat-soaked skin. You pounced on him the second he returned from a long day of patrol. Despite you asking, he maintained his large form.
He groaned softly, unable to hold back the primal sounds escaping his throat as you continued to tease him mercilessly.
"Toshinori," You whisper his name as your fingers trace patterns across his chest.
His voice shakes as he whispers, "Please... please call me 'All Might'."
As you cupped his chest muscles, he let out a deep moan. "All Might..." you cooed softly, already aware of how much he loved compliments. "You're so strong," you finished, watching his expression grow more intense with each word.
All Might couldn't help but let out another groan, this time louder than before. It seemed like all your words held more weight than just mere compliments – they fueled his very essence.
Rubbing his chest gently, you leaned in close enough to press your lips against his. "Mmmm...love you," you muttered.
All Might wrapped his massive arms around you, pulling you closer. "Love you too," he murmured back into the kiss.
With a low growl, All Might deepened the kiss, rolling over onto you without breaking contact between your lips. His weight pressed down on you, making it difficult to breathe, but somehow, it felt right – like this was exactly where you belonged.
As his hands began trailing along your body, exploring every curve and contour, you let out a soft moan, eager for more.
Whispering into his ear, you confessed, "You're my number one." At these words, All Might let out a deep groan, his fingers tightening their grip on you. Beneath his hero suit, you could feel his cock hardening, straining against the fabric.
"Please," All Might begged, his voice rough with desire, "let me make love to you."
For a brief moment, you considered denying him, simply because it thrilled you to see him so desperate for your approval. But ultimately, there was no way you could refuse him – not when you wanted him just as badly.
"Alright," you replied with a playful smile, "but only because you've been such a good boy." Leaning close, you placed a soft kiss on his cheek, making him shiver with anticipation.
Without further ado, All Might removed his hero costume piece by piece, revealing the toned physique beneath. His muscular body left you breathless, as did the sight of his thick cock standing proudly erect.
"Is that all for me?" you asked teasingly, running your finger lightly along the length of his shaft.
Embarrassment colored his features as he nodded silently, waiting for your next move.
As you started removing your own clothes, All Might stopped you midway. "Let me do it for you," he said softly, his hands replacing yours as he began undressing you with great care and tenderness.
It felt as though he was carefully unwrapping a treasured gift – one reserved solely for the number one hero. Each article of clothing fell away, leaving your naked body exposed to his hungry gaze.
Once you were completely naked, All Might reached for a bottle of lubricant on the nearby dresser. However, in his excitement, he squeezed the container too hard, causing liquid to splatter everywhere.
You couldn't help but laugh at the sight, prompting him to apologize profusely. "I'm sorry!" he exclaimed, trying to clean up the mess with his free hand.
Waving aside his apology, you laughed, "It's fine! I'm not mad. You're just so cute!"
At this statement, All Might turned a shade of red, embarrassed by your teasing. Despite his best efforts to remain serious, he couldn't help but crack a small smile at your words.
Slowly and methodically, All Might rubbed the lubricant into his cock, ensuring every part of him was thoroughly covered. You watched closely, admiring the sheen that appeared on his length as he worked.
There was something oddly mesmerizing about seeing the normally stoic symbol of peace reduced to a nervous, quivering mass of desire.
After ensuring that he was sufficiently prepared, All Might climbed on top of you, positioning himself between your legs. His rock hard member hovered precariously close to your entrance, threatening to push inside at any moment.
A mixture of anticipation and apprehension filled the air as you braced yourself for what was about to come.
Looking into your eyes, All Might once again sought permission, his tone betraying his vulnerability. "May I enter you?" he asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
In that moment, he reminded you of a puppy begging for a treat – eager, yet unsure whether he would receive it or not.
Nodding your assent, you whispered, "You can."
At your words, All Might lit up, the anxiety melting away from his features.
Gripping your hips firmly, All Might began to ease himself inside you, taking care not to hurt you. As his thick cock slid deeper within, you moaned at the feeling of being stretched open.
Looking down between your bodies, both of you marveled at the sight of his thick cock disappearing inside you, seemingly swallowed whole by your welcoming body.
Once he was fully seated inside you, All Might paused for a moment, savoring the sensation of being surrounded by your tight walls.
"You're so big," you praised him softly.
Watching your reaction, All Might looked pleased with himself, his chest puffing out slightly with pride.
"Can I start moving now?" All Might asked tentatively, knowing that he needed your permission to proceed.
Smiling softly, you answered, "Go ahead, Number One."
The mention of his title sent a shiver through All Might, and he began to slowly thrust into you, setting a steady pace that quickly became trace-like.
Each time he pulled out, only to plunge back in even harder, you cried out in pleasure, reveling in the sensation of being filled by such a large man.
Pressing his chiseled body flush against yours, All Might picked up speed, his hips working furiously as he drove himself deeper and deeper into your core.
The sounds of skin slapping against skin and the squelching of sloppy holes filled the room. As he continued to fuck you mercilessly, your mind began to cloud over with desire.
Unable to hold back anymore, you began to cry out praises, urging All Might onwards as he ravaged your body. "Yes! Oh god, I love it! Fill me up!"
All Might soaked up your words like a sponge. With each passing second, his thrusts grew wilder, more urgent, and more demanding than ever before.
Suddenly, All Might lifted you off the bed, cradling you in his strong arms as he sat upright. Now eye level with one another, he resumed his relentless assault on your body, his cock pistoning in and out of you with machine–like precision.
His size contrasted sharply against your petite frame, making it feel as though he was fucking a mere doll instead of a real person.
Whining softly, you buried your face in the crook of his neck, inhaling deeply the masculine scent that seemed uniquely his. Feeling your warm breath tickling his skin, All Might leaned down to press a tender kiss against your forehead.
Nuzzling his face into the sensitive skin of your neck, All Might began to plead, his voice laced with desperation.
"Please, let me cum inside you..." he begged.
You felt your heart flutter at his pleading. "Okay..." you moaned out softly.
Hearing your approval, All Might renewed his efforts, driving into you with reckless abandon.
"Thank you," he breathed, his voice a ragged mix of gratitude and ecstasy. And then, without warning, he came – hot, sticky cum flooding your insides.
Crying out in ecstasy, you arched your back as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over you, leaving you trembling and spent in his arms.
"Good boy, my sweet hero," you cooed softly, running your fingers through his sweat–soaked hair.
Blushing at your words, All Might hid his face in the crook of your neck, his entire body humming with satisfaction.
"Let's go shower"
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frickingnerd · 5 months
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all might breaking up with you
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pairing: toshinori yagi / all might x gn!reader
tags: angst, minor fight, reluctant break up
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when you two started dating, both you and all might were aware that you'd be in danger if people knew you were dating
and yet, you could always count on your pro-hero boyfriend to save you if anything happened to you! 
but over time, all might started to get weaker and weaker with each passing day, while all for one seemed to become more of a threat than ever
it was clear to both of you that if all for one got his hands on you, all might might not be able to save you this time
the thought of it pained him! knowing that you could get hurt because he was too weak to protect you…
it was really nagging on him, until he came to the conclusion that he should stay away from you, if he can't protect you
if only he stays away from you and you keep a low profile, then at least you'd be safe! 
of course, when all might brought up a break up, you weren't on board with it
you refused to leave your boyfriend for something that was only hypothetically
but all might seemed set on that idea. 
so much so that he told you he'd break up with you, whether you'd agree to his plan or not! 
it was a shock to you, but it only showed how determined he was
you knew you couldn't argue with him, so you simply agreed and packed your things, leaving his apartment the same night
from there on out, the only times you still saw him was on tv, but that day had been the last time you two saw each other in person…
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peachymilkandcream · 18 days
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Fraud | Part 10 | Yandere All Might x Hero!Reader
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(A/N: We're already at ten parts, if things keep this way we might have a series that rivals Break Me Slowly. If this series gets past 40 chapters then we'll know which one I've been enjoying writing more. XD Hope you enjoy and comment to be added to the taglist!)
WARNINGS: noncon, dubcon, manipulation, domestic abuse, yandere themes, forced marriage, forced pregnancy, stockholm syndrome, graphic depictions of violence, mind breaking, misogyny, power imbalance, age difference, cheating, forced orgasm, suicide, etc.
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When All Might was finished with Shade he left her there shaking and drained. His superior strength meant she didn't stand a chance against his advances, he would always take what he wanted. Her tears and pleas fell on deaf ears when he finally found his release.
He adjusted his clothes and started his daily routine, as if the night prior he hadn't kidnapped an innocent woman and had his way with her. Business as usual.
Part of this routine was keeping up to date with the world outside, ensuring that his daily activities weren't found out and that he could continue to hide in the shadows.
Unfortunately the media was biting him in the ass.
News of Shade's disappearance had begun to spread like wildfire. Apparently the fool had made several social media posts about her involvement with All Might, as well as that nosy pro who had invited her over wondered what happened to her.
He had been a fool.
So far what the police had told the public is that she had been seen leaving her apartment, there were no signs of a struggle and yet she was gone. Probably taken from a back alley. They were searching them now for any clues as to who this mysterious attacker could be.
Hopefully this would all blow over, it always did. He was even more popular than before now, there was no reason his connections would fail him now. No matter what they found, it would never come back to him, right?
His phone rang.
"All Might." His voice was more stern than he would have liked.
"All Might, this is the chief of police, we'd like you to come in for questioning."
Beads of sweat dripped down his neck. "I'm on my way."
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Shade felt numb all over, but her insides were burning with pain. Images of the man she looked up to most in life violating her over and over. Her body was filled with his cum, leaking out and making her feel disgusted.
With broken bones and the fear of the fastest hero alive in the next room all she could do was stay still. Hopefully he would come to reason and let her go, if he promised to stay far away from her for the rest of her life she probably wouldn't even press charges. She could live with him roaming free if it meant she'd be safe. But the chances of that she knew were slim.
However in the next room as she waited for his inevitable return Shade could hear the television going. A spark of hope shot through her, they were looking for her. People wanted her to be found and already knew she was missing. If All Might had been careless and left any evidence at the scene where he took her, maybe this whole ordeal would be over sooner than she thought.
She could go home.
Just then the door opens and the man of the hour enters, his face dark and grim. She tries to hide it but the faintest of grins comes to her face, he should be sweating bullets right now, knowing all of this would be brought to justice.
"I'm going out. I'll be back shortly. Don't try anything and I'll see about letting you up to clean yourself."
"Okay, I won't- I'll wait right here- but uhm, where are you going can I ask?"
He doesn't look at her as he responds, resolve and determination etched into his features.
"The Symbol of Peace is needed."
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hydroj1ns · 1 year
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all might boobs
18+ (big) all might x gn! reader; as in the title, nipple clamps, no penetration, reader is kinda dom (but it switches up at the end), boobs, lactation mention (im going crazy), breasts, not proofread
He’s never had his nipples sucked before; its a foreign feeling to him. At first, it doesn’t really make him feel anything, its really just for your pleasure. But then you pull out the vibrating nipple clamps, the red rubber handles unworn and still shiny. They clamp down hard onto his cute brown nubs and he flinches, surprised and wondering where the hell you got these. They hurt, but in a good way. His cheeks grow warm as you use the remote to turn the vibration to its medium setting. 
You sit up from the mattress and grab some handcuffs from the bedside drawer. You guide him to adjust so that his hands are pinned to the bedframe from the wrist restraints and his bulky body is sitting and positioned at a 120 degree angle. As you grab some extra pillows to prop up behind his back so that he’s comfortable, he senses that you’re leaving and asks, “where are you going?” 
“I’m going to do some work at the office for a bit, dunno when I’ll be back,” you reply, shrugging noncommittally. “but when I come back, I’d better see that you’re still cuffed to the bed.” Sweetly, you add, “okay, honey?” with a smile. 
Yagi gives you a nervous smile back, the heat rising in his cheeks and beads of sweat starting to form at the back of his neck. The vibrating continues as you close the bedroom door behind you.
Little does he know though, that you simply relocated to the guest bedroom next door, taking the remote with you. you turn on your web-drama, earbuds in so that he doesn’t know you’re still in the house. Twenty minutes into the episode, you decide to increase the vibration of the nipple clamps from the remote laying next to you, effectively turning it to its highest setting. Removing your earbuds and pressing your ear to the wall, you hear strained grunts through the walls. With a growing smirk on your face, you think, how cute. 
After you finish your drama, you return to Yagi and are immediately greeted by the sign of his handsome face contorted into one of desperation and neediness. His mouth is open and there is drool escaping the corner of his mouth. His head is slouched against the pillows that were once behind his back. Proud, you notice that the clamps are still securely fastened to his nipples. He looks absolutely ruined. Your eyes trail down his well-sculpted torso and finally arrive at his crotch. The tent in his sweatpants is unmistakable, and so is the large wet spot at the tip of it. 
You feel his eyes follow your every move as you make your way towards the bed and crawl towards his figure. You take your time appreciating him as your hand starts against the top of his sternum and moves down the in-between of his pecs. The cold of your fingers against his warm skin make him shiver. You gently tug on one of the nipple clamps, drawing a startled whimper from the man. The smirk on your face is impossible to hide as you move your face closer to his and feel the warmth in his pants. Your hand continue this appreciation down his defined abs until finally you’re at the waistband of his joggers, making his breath hitch.
He looks up at you through his long blonde lashes with his cerulean eyes that you adore so much. He begs silently like this, like he isn’t the strongest man in the world (you are his weakness). 
All Might always wins. Your hands slowly unwrap this tantalizing present in front of you. His cock strains against the black material of his boxers, and you take your finger to swipe at the substance gathering at the tip. He holds your gaze as you bring the finger to your mouth and taste the tangy precum on your tongue. If his face couldn’t get redder, it does now. 
Impatient now, you strip down the boxers confining the girthy cock that immediately springs up and slaps against his abdomen, leaving some residue on the skin there. He hisses, feeling the cold air. 
You almost drool at the sight, but manage to maintain your composure. Feeling merciful, you wrap both your hands around the length and begin jerking him. Your index finger teases his slit drawing a deep groan from him, “so good...”
Your eyes never leave his face, gauging every slight reaction from the huge man. You yank the vibrating clamps off his nipples and he knocks his sweaty forehead against yours, suddenly releasing all over your hands. 
His sticky forehead leaves yours and open-mouthed, he kisses your mischievous smile. You open your mouth to meet his warm tongue, feeling his tired huffs. You break from each other and grin at him. You hear wood splinter and metal chains snap as you are pushed down into the soft mattress and suddenly, you are looking up at Yagi’s own smirk, “We aren’t done here.”
I guess some pleasures can be learned. 
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(RAHHHHH)
notes: elp i can’t stop thinking about yagi’s huge tits like bruh (im losing it) I WANT TO BURY MY FACE IN THERE SO BAD grrrrr i need to motorboat it and suckle on it i just know milk would come out and it would taste so good and creamy (me personally i would dribble it into my coffee thats just me tho)
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tired-teacher-blog · 2 years
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A new beginning
Characters : All might/ Fem reader
Genre : Angst/ Fluff/ One shot
Summary : You find yourself pregnant and all alone after your husband's passing in a villain attack. Thankfully though, the world's symbol of peace refused to leave your side.
Trigger warning : Character's death/ mourning/ pregnancy
Prompt suggested by the lovely @justmewoo
Please do not read if you're a minor
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Has it ever occurred to you that your life might take a turn to the unexpected in the matter of seconds?
Never..
Have you even once considered the possibility of being left alone in a cruel world to fend for yourself?
Not in a million years..
Yet there you were facing new kinds of fears that you didn't even know you had.
Your eyes widened and your heart sunk in, the moment your husband's face came on the news with the word "deceased" plastered on the bottom of the TV screen.
It was a villain attack, a messy vicious one that took place near your husband's work place, but for a moment you weren't too worried since the world's symbol of peace was present to put an end to it like he always does.
But you soon came to realize that even All might's powers had their limitations when it comes to challenging death, a realization that had cost you your husband, the father to be..
You clutched your bulging tummy and picked up your phone with a shaky hand, you refused to believe what the news report suggested.
He can't be dead, he can't just leave, you two are expecting a child and he promised to hold your hand in the delivery room so you wouldn't be scared, there must be a mistake, he will answer your call and tell you himself that the bloody reporter had mentioned the wrong person.. if only he would pick up.
Your world crumbled around you as your calls went straight to voicemail.
So it was true, he was gone despite all his promises, when the day comes you will be by yourself bringing a fatherless child to this world, the bloody reporter wasn't mistaken after all..
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You wiped the tears that kept running down your cheeks and swallowed hard as your blurry vision studied every detail of your husband's portrait placed in the center of the funeral venue. It was as if you wanted to engrave his features into your brain.
People came and left, paying their respects and wishing you the best of luck in facing life all alone, and all you could do was thank them, as a single thought circulated your brain the whole time.. would luck be enough?
You couldn't even afford to pay for the funeral services, and now that your husband is no longer with you, how are you supposed to carry on?
_ "Ms y/n, you should go home now, everyone else has already left." it was him, the man who was driven by an overwhelming sense of guilt.
_ "I want to thank you again for taking care of everything Mr all might." you had to call him by his hero name like everyone else did because that's all you knew about him.
This man— the world's symbol of peace, hadn't left your side since what happened a few weeks ago. It was nice of him, extremely so, taking care of the funeral arrangements and costs when he didn't have to do any of it, but he was guilt ridden and felt responsible for what happened.
_ "It's getting late so allow me to drive you home, besides, you shouldn't be moving carelessly in your condition." He added, eyes cautiously landing on your barely showing baby bump, and you found yourself nodding slowly as your hands rested on your tummy.
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You sincerely believed that day would be the last you and him would interact in any way. However, and for the past couple of months, he made it a habit to visit you weekly, check in on you and ask if there was anything you needed help with.
It was weird, overwhelming even.
It was his self proclaimed duty to take responsibility of you but you hated it, since seeing his face only reminded you of your loss.
It was easier for you to internally blame him for what happened to your husband than to drown in sorrow and despair, even though deep down you knew he had tried everything he could to save him..
_ "I'm really sorry Ms y/n, I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable." he took a step further away from your front door when you finally asked him to stop coming.
_ "I know you mean well, and I truly appreciate everything you've done for me so far but I need to learn how to manage on my own." you wanted to tell him off, to ask him to keep his distance but it didn't seem right.
You meant it though— every word that came out of your mouth, you truly needed to be independent, find a job that would hopefully pay well and guarantee a comfortable life for you and your unborn child.
Though it was a lot easier said than done.. because who would want to hire a pregnant woman with little professional experience?
You tried and tried but to no avail, your chances were nonexistent and so was money in your account. You knew that if things kept going the way they were, you would be homeless in a matter of days.
_ "What am I supposed to do?" was the only thing you managed to let out between strangled sobs as your mind wandered off..
Everything was going like a dream until that fateful night a few months ago. Your husband was still by your side as you excitedly awaited your baby to come to life, but it had all gone to hell in a split second, leaving you all alone and helpless.
Money had never been a problem before, not even after you had to quit your job due to your tough pregnancy, it was still fine since your husband's income was more than enough for your small family..
But not anymore, you no longer had any source of income and no one accepted to hire you.
But if someone with enough power and influence were to interfere somehow, then maybe you would have a chance.
You hated yourself for considering that option, and even more so for thinking about him of all people.
But then again, he had shown you nothing but kindness during the few months he had spent checking in on you, whereas all you did was push him away without even a proper "thank you".
You had been aiming your resentment at him so far, but if you were to be completely honest, your bitterness is only due to realizing that he did not deserve any of the blame. And now you're even considering asking him to help you find a job after specifically demanding he stays away.
But you were desperate, and had no other choice.
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You took a deep breath and stepped into his agency, unsure of what to do or say next, but no matter how bad your visit's outcome might be, it cannot be worse than the eviction notice sitting on top of your fridge.
You looked around as you were slowly approaching the receptionist's desk, admiring the extravagant interior and the elegant looking staff.
_ "Hello! may I help you ma'am?" too cheerful for your liking to be honest.
_ "Yes, hello, may I see Mr All might please?" hearing yourself utter those words out loud made you realize how ridiculous you were being, and suddenly wished to disappear.
_ "He's not present at the moment, but you may leave a message."
Maybe it was for the best that he wasn't there, "that's totally fine thank you." and with that, you turned around and hurried out, only to be intercepted by his huge form right at the main entrance.
_ "Ms y/n! is everything okay? were you here to see me?" he was all over you, studying your features in hopes of getting an answer you were taking too long to provide, "will you come with me to my office?"
You did, silently trailing behind him and purposely ignoring everyone's questioning looks, until you found yourself sitting across from the number one hero, a huge mahogany table between you two, and a refreshing beverage in your hand.
_ "I actually came here today to ask for your assistance," it has always been hard for you to admit defeat or accept aid from anyone, but what other choices did you have? "I've been trying to get a job lately but I was unlucky, so I was wondering if you could help me find one, if it's not a bother of course."
You almost took your words back the moment they left your mouth, and you would have if he didn't beat you to the answer.
_ "Why not work for me? You can be my assistant, it's perfect for you and won't demand any extra physical effort."
It is perfect, too perfect in fact, but would that be okay? Working for the one you wanted to avoid the most?
_ "I really appreciate the offer sir but don't you already have an assistant?"
_ "I have more than one," he leaned back in his chair, averting his gaze and scratching the back of his head as a nervous laughter escaped his throat, "the amount of work we have here can't be handled otherwise, so will you join our team?"
He sounded hopeful, desperate to hear you say "yes", and you didn't care for the warmth creeping up your skin, because it shouldn't mean anything more than your raging pregnancy hormones.
_ "Yes, I'll take it, thank you so much for the opportunity sir."
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Working for the number one hero should be exhausting, stressful, and even dangerous. But that was not the case for you, since All might has been paying you extra attention.
None of it mattered though, you didn't take the job so you would be treated nicely, you did it because no one else wanted to hire you.
So despite the rumors and the hushed whispers some of your colleagues liked to spread about you and your boss, you did what should be done and focused solely on your assignments while ignoring everything else around you.
_ "How was yesterday's doctor appointment? I really wished to be there with you this time as well." his cheerful voice ceased being annoying a long time ago, perhaps seeing his face almost everyday for the past four months did the trick. But it wasn't just that, his mere presence has become your source of strength.
_ "Oh no don't say that you're already doing too much for me, and no matter what I do in return, there is no way I'll be able to pay you back," you were looking into his eyes as you spoke, the same ones you used to despise.
And it's strange, the purity those irises emitted was something you were blind to, for the longest time.
_ "Everything seems to be going well, the doctor said that my due date should be in about a month from now." you added with a smile, as you caressed your tummy.
_ "Why don't you start your maternity leave then? Don't worry about the paper work and get as much rest as you need." there he was again, showing you nothing but unconditional support and kindness, and kindling a familiar warmth that spread across your whole body.
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You plopped down on the couch and placed all the baby clothes and toys by your side. You needed to organize and store them properly before leaving to the hospital the next morning.
You smiled as you picked up that fluffy little onesie All might had bought a few weeks ago. It had the same design and colors as in his hero costume, and you giggled softly as you remembered his excitement the day he had given it to you.
You were so lost in your own thoughts that you almost missed the gentle knock on your door.
_ "Sir, what are you doing here?" it was him, sporting his trademark smile as he greeted you.
_ "I wanted to see you before joining the others in a bit, I came to wish you good luck tomorrow." he was about to lead an operation against the league of villains in order to save one of his students. A tough mission indeed, where should be no room for mistakes, because the alternative would be the boy's life.
And as his assistant, you were aware of all of that, but what you were oblivious of, was that he had come to you for reassurance, because seeing your face has always given him that sense of comfort.
_ "The mission won't start for another hour, do you want to come in for a moment?" you suggested with a smile, stepping to the side and giving him room to enter.
It was nice, the closeness you two learned to share over the last few months. You still couldn't admit it, but after your husband's passing, this man has become the closest thing to you.
You couldn't understand how to explain your feelings for him, or rather, you didn't dare touch that part for the sake of your late husband and your unborn child.
_ "If everything goes well tonight, I will be by your side during delivery." his smile remained intact as he helped you organize the tiny garments, but there was also an undeniable worry in his eyes.
_ "It will be okay, you are All might for god's sake." you couldn't do much to help, but you were hoping your words would soothe him even a little.
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He had left your apartment and gone to the mission ahead, and not knowing how things were going on his side wasn't helping your increasing anxiety.
You flipped through the TV channels, to hopefully come across a report or a news coverage that would provide any kind of updates, until his face finally showed up on the screen, and you froze seeing his blood stained body and exhausted state..
It was a lot more serious than you expected it to be, you have never seen him that way before, all beat up and barely able to stand on his feet.
You clutched your chest and bit down on your lip as you watched everyone fighting tooth and nail against the villains, but your focus remained on one person only.
And all of a sudden, something unexpected happened, something that flipped your world upside down.. All might, the almighty man, the number one hero and symbol of peace, turned into someone else entirely, someone you were familiar with.. your introverted neighbor Mr Toshinori Yagi.
Was it a dream? Your mind playing tricks on you? A sick joke of some sort?
Your shy quiet neighbor— with whome you've only shared polite greetings, and the friendly cheerful All might who walked into your life, uninvited, and pulled you out of the pit..
How can they possibly be the same person?
You felt strangely betrayed, though you knew deep down that you had no right to. Why would he reveal his secret to you? He owes you nothing.
Your eyes were still glued to the TV screen, and your anxiety level shot to the roof.
"Please be safe." It didn't matter anymore who he truly was or what else might he be hiding, the only thing you cared about was for him to be safe.
And suddenly, something snapped underneath you, soaking your underwear and reaching your thighs. It was time for the baby to come.
You were overwhelmed and uncertain about what to do next, your water wasn't supposed to break just yet. Was it because of everything that happened earlier? In any case, the painful contractions started and you could barely phone a cab and change your clothes before picking up your bag and hurrying to the hospital.
Not knowing how the fight would end killed you, and what troubled you further was hearing everyone speaking about him in a judging manner.
It was the only thing people kept talking about. On the news broadcasted on the cab's radio, on the phone call the driver had with his wife, in the amused conversations shared between the nurses in the hospital's hallways.
You wanted to scream, to ask them to shut up already, to beg any kind soul to give you an update on how the mission was going, but there was no one around to help you with that.
And there you were, all alone in the delivery room as you expected you'd be the day your husband had died..
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You opened your eyes slowly, groaning at the aching of your body. You placed a shaky hand on your empty belly, and that's when you realized that what happened earlier wasn't a dream, your baby was truly delivered.
_ "Ms y/n, are you okay? Should I call a nurse?"
That familiar voice snapped you back to your senses.
_ "Mr Toshinori.. All might.." you weren't sure how to address him now, "how did things go? Are you feeling well? Did the operation succeed?" he was all bandaged up so you weren't sure what to assume.
_ "So you heard about my secret, I hope this doesn't change anything between us and I hope you understand that I had no ulterior motives."
_ "I know, you don't have to explain anything to me because I'm not mad, I'm just happy you're alive." and for the first time in months, you decided that it was okay for you to feel happiness again.
_ "I kept thinking of you the whole time, I wanted to come back to you, to both of you," his eyes traveled to the small crib by your bed, and you watched with a smile as he gently picked up your little baby girl and placed her in your arms, "she'll grow up to be as strong and beautiful as her mother."
You couldn't help the tears running down your cheeks as you held your daughter for the very first time, it was an overwhelming emotion that you have never experienced before. Love, happiness, fear, strength, all at once.
_ "You made it so far y/n, and if you allow me, I would love to share the rest of the journey with you." he cradled your cheeks, caressing your tear stained skin, and you wasted no time giving him an answer that made your heart flutter.
_ "I would love that."
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