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[vath-and-such-vinluv-s-stuff]

Manix Latinx : La Zorro Del Exceso

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_qHIIpqQHMQ The joke

[allmightismyghostwriter]

Do head canons of Toshinori/all might having a wedding and Deku being the ring person

Toshinori is a nervous wreck. He honestly never thought this day would come. How did he find a wonderful partner that loves him whether he’s the Muscular Symbol of Peace that the world knows, or the shriveled up old man that a select few get to know so well.

They have a Western Style wedding, since he’s a fan of western culture.

Dave gets special permission to leave I-Island so he can be his best man!!

When his S/O steps into the cathedral, his heart just about stops. They’re so beautiful, he’s crying before they make it to him.

Izuku is at the end of the procession, holding the rings on a cushion. His heart is racing a million times a minute. He’s so excited for his mentor, but he’s scared he’ll drop the rings.

Toshinori is sweating through the whole ceremony, his s/o laughs softly and reaches into his pocket for his pocket square and wipes sweat from his chin. Toshinori just about melts into their touch.

He stutters through his vows, he had so much planned but his words get jumbled and he keeps going on about how lucky he is to have found them and how he swears he’ll make them happy. Oh, and how beautiful they are.

“You’re so wonderful and beautiful and pretty and did I say beautiful omg I can’t breath.”

Everyone attending is giggling a little throughout his vows. Izuku’s face is red. Partially from second hand embarrassment, but mostly because he cant relate so much.

When Toshi’s S/O recites their vows, he’s absolute bawling. They both are drying each other’s tears, but Toshinori’s don’t seem to end.

Izuku steps forward with the cushion and the rings finally. He’s so giddy he’s nearly shaking, but the both of them take the rings and exchange them.

Izuku squeezes the pillow against his chest as soon as the exchange is done. He’s so happy for them, a little squeak comes out his throat from the joy!

The pastor says they may kiss and his s/o absolutely leaps into his arms and kisses his right on the lips. 

He lifts them up bridal stye and then dips them and kisses them more.

The whole room erupts into cheers and clapping. 

Toshinori has never been so happy and swears he’ll make his s/o feel like this every day.

(just a reminder that only HC requests are open rn! Anon scenario/fic requests will be deleted! sorry xC )

[allmightismysugadaddy]

YOU. YOU ARE MY SAVIOR IN THESE TIMES OF DARKNESS. Please answer my questions, where will I find my All Might porn now that I won’t be able to search it on Tumblr? I saw someone do a compilation of NSFW artists on Twitter, maybe we could do something similar for but All Might-centered? I just wanna thirst over this hot dad in peace, and now that Tumblr isn’t gonna let me, I don’t know what to do and I thought that maybe you could ;3; Could you help a fangirl out? Thanks in advance! ❤️

Sorry for the wait! This might not be everyone, but I tried my best to gather a lot of twitters for you guys! Since links out won’t show on the tag, be sure to reblog this so all the other thirsty All Might fans get a chance to see this!!

Diddleart

teresasprivate (erasermight)

sing artworks

stutterling (more suggestive than nsfw, but still, really sexy)

yalldvemight

sho_goru

_tunabelly (deltarune heavy rn, but she’s one of my fave artists still. very much loves All Might)

froggyluvcoffee

rin_gosan

a_byss_030 (Naomight)

noah_doka

dragon_asis (also contains Endhawks and furry/dragon nsfw)

peacesentinel_

_floridasmash

kr0cc

deavor_lover (mostly endhawks and endeavor, but the occasional all might. their art is super beautiful regardless)

beebeediboop

captainboobvore (midmight)

smuttyscribbles

swiftthumper

brownielore

allmightssugabb (that’s me!)

[vath-and-such-vinluv-s-stuff]

MANIC MANUL: Steambawt Watbag

Not realted to the equally public domain "Steamboat Willie

[allmightismyghostwriter]

If its still open.. Hm, can I request All Might and S/o kissing his scar when he's changing into his costume???

That’s so sweet <3333

You knew he was self conscious about it. That was no secret. The scar had been though. It had been for months. You knew he had been hiding something; only wanting to get intimate with the lights off; never taking his shirt off until you were both under covers; grabbing your hand when it began to travel down past his neck.

He had finally revealed in to you when you had asked him, kindly and softly, if there was something he didn’t want you to see, and promised him you wouldn’t love him any less, no matter what.

The sight of it scared you. The realization that he put his life on the line every day--it never felt so real before. A normal person would be dead.

It had shaken you, and he realized that. Even though you told him you were glad he showed you, he was clearly trying to hide it again. You cursed yourself for being so surprised by it that he would feel like he needed to keep it from your eyes all over. You wanted him to feel wanted. All of him.

So, you waited for the right moment. He rarely changed in front of you, but if you feigned sleep, he might change his mind. 

It worked, as he rolled out of bed to get ready for his hero work, All Might, stripped off his tight white tank top--there were no oversized shirts for him anywhere--and dropped his pants to fish out a clean pair of briefs and his cup. He had one foot in his costume, and was yanking it up his leg, when you turned your legs off the mattress and he heard your feet hit the floor.

All Might froze for a moment, hoping you were just sleep walking, or would go to the restroom without noticing him changing in the same room, but you padded your feet around the bed, and leaning against his majorly nude form. “Morning, handsome.”

He coughed out a nervous laugh at your voice, “Morning, Darling.” He uttered, and you watched as he held his bundled up costume against his left side. You wouldn’t let that stop you, however, and pushed your head under his arm, to lay a kiss gently against his scar.

His breath hitched at the feeling, the skin was clearly sensitive, but you didn’t let that stop you. The first kiss had surprised him, and his hands had lowered a bit, so you trailed kisses down his side until you reached the core of the scar. You let your lips just graze over it, afraid that it might be too sensitive that even a kiss might cause him harm, but you heard him wheeze out a gasp, and you slipped your tongue from your mouth to lick over the pit in his scar.

“H-Honey!” He grunted, and bent in toward your mouth. You chuckled as he tumbled towards you, but then shoved him back. He stumbled a bit, before falling gently onto the bed. You clambered on top of him, placing a hand against his shoulder and giving him a half lidded gaze as you pressed him back into the mattress, straddling his hips.

You weren’t really strong enough to push him around, but he always obeyed you when you gave a push or a tug in one direction or the other, and soon you had both his arms sprawled out on the bed too.

You smiled down at him, your hands on his abs, before leaning down to kiss his scar again. 

He hissed under the feel of your lips on his sensitive skin. “I thought you... hated it, Baby...” He grunted.

You continued to kiss and lick at the pattern of his scar, and then ran your tongue over the nipple that the scar nearly stole from him. His head fell back into the mattress and he bit his lips. “I could never hate anything about you.” You whispered against his damp skin. “I love your scar. I’m so happy you showed it to me. I really feel like you trust me now.”

He breathed heavy, as you began to suck at his nipple, and roll your finger over the other. “I-I do.” He choked out, “I lo--” He took a great breath in as you pinched his nip between your teeth and gave him a little tug. “I love you...” He finally sighed out.

“I love you too,” You spoke gingerly, and crawled forward to lean down and speak against his quivering lips, “Mister Symbol of Peace.” His breath quickened as your mouth neared his. “I think you might be late today.” 

[allmightismyghostwriter]

Can i please request some HC's of Toshinori/Aizawa reacting to their s/o with a blood quirk, (their blood can turn into a solid/liquid) they can use their blood to fight, turning their blood into armor or weapons but when they use to much, they end up loosing blood eventually making them very weak after a long battle also the use of their quirk creats new scars on their body when they risk their own lives to save others

Toshinori is... no stranger to blood. So the actual appearance of his s/o’s quirk doesn’t bother him.

But the required self harm does. To be honest, he doesn’t want them continuing to fight if it means hurting themselves.

But they say it’s okay! They don’t need a lot of blood for the usual sword and shield, so just a nick off the thumb is usually enough.

However, he can tell they’ve needed more than that before. When they’re alone, he’ll kiss the scars on their arms and across their stomach.

He’s always carrying bandages when he’s with them now.

When they get into a gruesome battle after the two of them have gotten together, his stomach sinks when he sees them covered in their own blood, creating tool after tool to protect themselves and fight back with.

They win, and crush their enemy, but they’re in the hospital for days afterwards. They have a rare blood type, and getting a transfusion proves difficult. 

Toshinori goes public, asking over the news and internet outlets for anyone else with the blood type to come forward and please donate. Not just for his s/o, but for anyone else with blood quirks in the future.

Vlad King turns out to have the said blood type and makes a generous donation which save’s Toshi’s S/O’s life.

They’re both so grateful to him, crying all over him like a couple of babies.

Toshinori has a long talk with his s/o after that, over whether continuing to work as a hero is the right choice. Their life is always on the line, and it hurts him, but he realizes he’s being hypocritical.

His s/o promises to be more careful, and to hire a sidekick, but they want to keep saving people, and Toshinori respects that.

Shouta is admittedly a little shocked by his s/o’s quirk when he first sees it. I mean, you can’t really blame him. They jump out towards a villain and bite a whole into their own hand. Like, wth???

All of a sudden, all their scars make sense to him. Sure, all heroes had a couple scars, but they are practically covered in them.

He tells them the use of their quirk is irrational. They’re eventually going to use up too much of their blood and no longer be able to fight.

S/O tells him it’s the same with his eyes. He has to blink eventually. 

He’s grumpy about that response but doesn’t push it.

From that point on, their shared baths have medicinal bathbombs in them to relieve the pain from their scars.

He carried around fingertip bandaids for them. 

When he holds their hand, he’s rub his fingers over the scars on the tip of their fingers and the back of their hands. It brings butterflies to their stomach.

He’s with them when they’re fighting, and he knows they’re pushing themself too far. He screeches at them to stop when they cut open a ragged chunk in their arm, to create a shield for pedestrian.

He catches them with his capture scarf, and drags them over to him, before using his quirk on them. 

They plead for him to let them go, to led them keep fighting, but then Shouta hugs them tight, on the verge of tears. 

“It’s not worth it if I lose you. Leave it to the other heroes.”

Back up has begun to arrive, and he runs out of there with his s/o bundled up in his arms. He takes them to the hospital right away.

They're dizzy from loss of blood, but they’re in stable condition, since he wrapped their cuts so tight in his scarf. A little orange juice and they’ll be back on their feet soon.

His s/o apologizes for making him worry so much. “I Just want to help people...”

He curls up with them in their hospital bed, so tired from the days events, and promises he won’t stop them from fighting, but they need to be more logical with their choices.

They promise they will, and they both fall asleep in the hospital.

[allmightismyghostwriter]

Could I have a scenario where All Might's s/o is giving him body worship (after his retirement) bc he feels low on himself and he needs all the love he can. I guess it could be slight NSFW. Idk that's up to you. c: Pretty please? Thank you! ~ ❤❤

Ah Yes!! He deserves all the love in the world!!

All Might x Reader / slight NSFW / Body Worship

You let out a sleepy groan as the feeling of warmth that enveloped your body removed itself. You stirred in your half conscious state, not wanting to wake up entirely, but missing your partner as soon as he had moved, and your eyes flicked open. Your groggy eyes searched the room for him, and finally, you spotted a shock of blonde hair in the master bathroom, the door only barely creaked open, as he had hoped not wake you with the light.

“Toshi… come back to bed…” You whined, but it didn’t seem like your voice reached him.

Frustrated, you puffed up a cheek, and turned over in bed, pulling all the blanket on top of you and pouting. “Fine. But the bed is all mine now.”

However, without him by your side, you couldn’t find the peace needed to sleep.

With another huff, you untangled yourself from the blankets and rolled out of bed. You shuffled across the carpet, and pushed open the bathroom door, planning on luring your lover back to bed.

However, when you looked inside, you found Toshinori staring at his shirtless reflection in the mirror, sadly examining his own body.

A frown took over your face, and you stepped into the room quietly.

“Toshi…” He leapt in surprise at your voice, and then sank into your touch as you wrapped your arms around him from behind. “Is everything okay, darling?”

He turned his head over his shoulder to smile back at you, but then turned back to the mirror with a frown. He raised his hand to graze over the great scar on his chest, and then further up to trace his sharp cheekbones.

He didn’t say it outloud, but you knew that he had misgivings about his appearance, and they had only multiplied since his retirement.

“You’re beautiful, Toshinori.” You reminded him, crossing your arms across his chest. “You’re the same man I first fell in love with. My hero.”

He gave you a weak smile, and squeezed out a “thanks, love” in response, but you could tell he didn’t quite believe you.

“Come back to bed and I’ll prove it to you.” You whispered into his ear, then left his back, and caught his wrist as you walked towards the door.

The lanky blond followed you obediently back to the mattress, and you patted the bed in front of you, inviting him to sit down first.

Once he was seated in front of you, staring at you with his beautiful blue eyes, you leaned down, your hands on his shoulders, and pressed his thin form into the cushion beneath the two of you. You pulled your knees up on either side of him, and smiled down at him lovingly, before stroking his cheekbones gently. “I love these beautifully sharp cheekbones.” You whispered, and leaned down to litter kisses all over his cheeks. “You have such a handsome face.”

Your hands travelled into his hair, as your lips lingered towards his own. “I love your soft hair. I love getting my fingers tangled in it when we kiss…”

He pursed his lips expectantly, but you pulled your face away with a wink, as your hands began to run down his arms and you linked your fingers with his.

“I love these long, thin fingers.” You whispered, with an unmistakable thirst in your voice. You lifted one of his hands, and kissed gently at his fingertips. “I especially love them inside me…” You flicked your tongue over his fingers, and you could hear him gulp down his growing excitement.

Laying his hand back on the mattress, you moved your hand back up his arm and down his chest, gently grazing the massive scar on what used to be his stomach. He hissed under your touch, that skin was quite sensitive. But you knew how to handle him, you had been together far more than long enough. You would never hurt him. Gently, you spread your palm across his scar, and then bent down to lay gentle kisses upon it.

He groaned with every peck, until they morphed into moans. Once you felt you had given him enough reassurance, you peered up at his red face, and gently spoke again. “I love this scar. Though I knew it hurts you sometimes…” You crawled back up the bed, and laid on your side next to him. “Do you know why I love it anyway?”

He turned his face towards you, and shook his head.

You trailed one finger around the pattern of his scar, glancing down upon it again, before meeting his eyes again. “Because it’s proof that you survived. That you’re alive right now, with me.”

He whispered your name with a touch of shock.

“This scar that you think is so hideous, is my beautiful reminder that you won’t ever give up on living.” Your wrapped your arms around his neck, and he turned into your grasp, embracing you as tightly as he could. “So I won’t ever give up on you.”

“Thank you, my love.” He murmured against the skin of your shoulder. You shook your head.

“No need. That’s what I’m here for.” You reminded him, before gently pecking his lips, “I love you so much, Toshinori.”

“I love you too, dear.” He echoed you.

“And, I also love his bulge stabbing me in the leg right now.” You licked your lips as your hand travelled down his waist, and you grinned at him with raised eyebrows. “Shall I prove that to you too?” You gave him another wink.

Toshinori laughed sheepishly, and grinned in return. “I’d like that.”

[allmightismyghostwriter]

Hi hi gorgeous could you do hcs for Izuku , toshi , Todoroki with a female s/o that has just a chill nature never really crazy about dressing up and stuff until a formal event comes and she completely gets glamoured up and act classy elegant because her family is strict when it comes to formals but she doesn’t mind .

Toshinori loves his s/o in the usual garb: sweatpants and a tee shirt; tank top and jeans; and his favorite, just his shirt. But when she steps out of her room dressed to the nines, his heart just about stops.

Her hair is done up beautifully, and he can see much of her back from the droop neck dress.

He’s never seen her with make up on, her cheeks dusted with a soft blush and her plump lips only looking more delicious with that gorgeous red lipstick.

He suddenly feels so underdressed. He turns to his closet, trying to find something that might make him better suited to stand next to her, but she chuckles and take his hand in hers.

“Goodness, Toshinori, you act like I’m not going to walking in that door with All Might. Retired or not, all eyes are going to be on you.”

He stares at her breathlessly. He’s not so sure about that...

Izuku is used to seeing his s/o in their school uniform or her PJs, so his tiny little nerd brain is nowhere near prepared to see her as she steps out of her dorm in her dress, her hair done up with a bow and her skin glistening.

He’s completely frozen, and when she takes his hand he nearly jumps out of his skin. This can’t be real!!

She laughs at his expression. He’s so adorable. He’s dressed in an absolutely oversized pinstriped suit, and she can’t help but think he must be taking fashion advice from All Might.

Just to see him squirm, she leans in and places a kiss on his cheek, and he almost screams. His whole body turns red and he’s stiff, feeling like he might melt.

She giggles, and then pulls out a compact to fix her lipstick. “You look good with the kissmark. We should leave it there.” She gives him a grin, and then drags him, stumbling behind her, towards the occasion.

Shouto is pretty familiar with social events also, so he’s just standing outside of her room, dressed in his white tux and blue tie, waiting for her to make her appearance so they can leave together.

He hears her heels tap the ground, and he’s surprised by that, not expecting her to wear that sort of foorwear, and turns to see her step out, dressed in a gorgeous evening gown that compliments her figure.

He stares at her dumbfounded for a second. Is this the same girl? he thinks. Her face looks the same, but, wow. He didn’t know she had this kind of clothing.

“Ah, sorry, do you think I’m overdressed? My parents didn’t send me all of my formal attire, so I had to just go with this.”

Her words barely reach his ears, as he’s mesmerized by her appearance, but manages to mutter out just “You look... great.”

Her face flushes, and she gives him a smile, before offering her hand to him. “Would the class prince be so kind to escort me to the ball?” She jokes.

He goes all in, however, and comes down on one knee, kissing her hand. “I would be delighted to.”

She just about melts and is even more excited than before.