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[allmightluver]

I FINALLY updated my fic Easter Eggs. Link below (18+)

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[loverknj]

masterlist

miss, 12:01 am     

because missing someone you’re mad at is absolute hell

confines of love     

in which you wish this ikea date could last a lifetime

lover    i   ii         

a series in which counts down the days till you and fiancé joon make it down the altar 

just for you      

it was as if kim namjoon had never existed in your life at all, that is until he wrote that song  

boyfriend jin     

boyfriend!bangtan 

boyfriend yoongi   

boyfriend!bangtan 

but you can’t        

in which you want to trust yoongi, but you can’t

if only (coming soon)  

little love (coming soon)

coming soon 

coming soon

end of the day    

in which you’re the only one that kim taehyung wants at the end of the day

slow dancing    

in which you fall for kim taehyung all over again when you both slow dance at 2 in the morning under the kitchen lights 

if it is you      

“if it was you, what would you do?”

home is where the heart is   

in which taehyung finds a photograph in jungkooks wallet, but it isn’t just any other photograph, it was one of you

terrified

in which you make jungkook feel something he has never felt before

[thelovercanwrite-blog]

led zeppelin boy is starting to fade in my memory my love for him as important as ever but less true now. track running boy's era is falling and incoming there's one that can only be bigger more magnificent more real incoming is sleepy eyes and soft hair incoming is a boy who is so familiar a boy who helps me forget all burdens who tries to make us click incoming, a new era perhaps more strain on my heart but maybe this time something will happen maybe this time i'll say what i think

[allmightluver]

Hi. It has been a minute, so now. I am going to put a scenario into your askbox. Toshinori and our dear reader are just in his house and sitting on the couch and watching a movie, then he does the arm thing, you know, the thing guys do when they throw their arm over the couch behind you, and reader turn to look at him, and the moment is just perfect, and then it leads to kissing on his couch.

Aww. This situation is adorable ^^

I honestly think Toshinori would be more of a "am I even allowed to touch you?" type person. Like he almost needs permission to do so. Or he starts really slow. Like after a few dates he just subtly slides his hand over to yours when you're not looking. Sweating bullets and terrified he's going to be caught, he slowly puts a finger over yours, gauging your reaction. If there's nothing negative, he'd try to hook one of your fingers with his, and slowly the process would continue until his hand finally covers yours. Because h*lding h*nds is a huge step in his book.

Of course, if you take the initiative and immediately respond to hold his, he'd probably be more grateful but goodness he'd be a blushing and stuttering mess.

I can see him doing your scenario while watching a movie that's doing the same, that way it can act like he's just mimicking it in humor. Then things would start to build from there. So cute.

I feel like Toshinori would find k*ssing even more an intimate gesture. Which it obviously is, but like most people in relationships who easily start kissing very soon, he'd be one that would shy away. Like way too nervous and maybe a bit old fashioned. That being saving k*sses and even fond innocent touches for later in the relationship. Respecting the other's space, and to a point also hoping it to be reciprocal.

He'd have a problem with someone coming right out and touching him, even if not in an intimate way. Yes, he's severely touch starved, but he's also used to be so. A sudden and unexpected touch may trigger his PTSD. Plus, given his low self-esteem about his body he'd prefer your time together be on other things. He'd need time to really open up and build trust in order to really feel comfortable with such things. Make sure you're not going to be disgusted and recoil at his skeletal features. That would break him. But once he's comfortable with you he'd be leaning into every caress and wanting to touch you or be in close contact as much as possible.

My personal thoughts are that he never really had time to entertain romantic feelings or actions given he was constantly busy. Like the man's probably never even kissed before, so the topic would be nerve racking from inexperience. Plus, he'd probably be a terrible kisser at first. And as far as kissing goes, he'd be nervous you may taste the blood that often lingers in his mouth. Or that he'd ruin the moment by getting too excited or having a sudden coughing fit that could end in you being polka dotted.

[allmightluver]

A stupid little scenario that you may enjoy (if you'll be able to understand my broken English that is)

Right after moving to Musutafu, Toshinori rents a cheap apartment and meets one of his neighbors for the first time. All Might - in his small form - is not the most outgoing person, not used to people being friendly and casually talking to him, so he's not… very nice so to say, he just gives them short shrift. Visibly bummed out by this, the neighbor is still very polite every time they see each other. To the point where Toshinori starts feeling bad about how he treated them when they've met for the first time. What if one day he'd finally feel the urge to approach and apologize?

I can see this happening given the attitude he had when he first met Deku. Burned out, tired of being stared at and pitied, he just wants to do his thing and go on. Especially if he was really bummed the first day they met, I can see him not being in the mood for talking, especially if the neighbor had stared for moment. Of course it’s human nature to stare at oddities in curiosity, but when you’re always the cause of it, it feels similar to ant under a magnifying glass. I can see him just wanting to get out of eye shot so keeping the talking to a minimum. But I still think he’d be polite, just short and to the point.

When he comes to his senses so to speak he’d feel bad about brushing the other off, especially given how they treat him like any other neighbor and not some giant zombie. I can see him baking something (I head canon him as an amazing baker but just never gets to eat any of it so he doesn’t do it as often anymore) and going next door. Maybe he’d fight with himself over whether to just leave the food at the door, knock and make a run for it or actually attempt to talk. If the neighbor has one of those Ring doorbells where they get a notification when someone’s at their front door it’d be humorous. They may not be able to actually see his face given his height, but him holding the food and reaching to put it down only to stop and reach for the door, and then stop again. Going back and forth for several minutes, scratching behind his head as he tries to decide what to do.

Maybe they’d take pity on him and just open the door. That’d make him jump for sure, caught red handed so to speak. He may whip the dish behind him quick in slight panic, unsure how to proceed, before the other could notice. He’d awkwardly laugh a greeting, “Oh! Ah, h-hello there!” Probably fumble over his words a bit. As long as they remained patient with him he’d relax. “Ah. I, ah, wasn’t very pleasant when we first met the other day. Ahaha, I suppose I’m not used to, well, a friendly face.” Given they give a positive answer he’ll eventually reveal the desert, saying he made it as an apology and hoped to start over. Maybe they’d invite him in for tea. And maybe they’d keep meeting for tea now and then :)

[allmightluver]

@amdk-lover I wanted to separate this from the original post become it became a tad long. Original post here.

I’ve imagined their meeting at the end, Toshi survives because I refuse to even consider the thought otherwise Izuku standing in the wake of the devastation, injured, but alive. AFO/Shigaraki are no more, he’s finally put an end to the century old curse. But at a price. As All For One ceased to exist, One For All followed suit. Izuku is once again quirkless. This could hardly be considered a win, what with all the damage and death it involved. It’s a bittersweet ending.

Bakugo is the first to reach him, followed by the rest of his peers and heroes, a wounded Todoroki following not far behind. Bakugo throws Izuku’s arm over his shoulders, taking his weight even as his own body protests and bleeds. Todoroki does the same, and the three of them hold each other upright. They’re already being examined, poked, and proded to stop any bleeding until further medicine can be accessible. The overwhelming group hugs and cheering from the small crowd around them are filled with blood, sweat, and tears. The hugs are full of grime and sour smells, but it’s the least important thing right now.

Suddenly a cloud of dust is seen in the distance. A black car speeds towards them and skids to a halt a short distance away. The crowd of heroes have made an opening for it to avoid being run over. Before anyone can think the back door is nearly swung off the hinges as it opens forcefully. A tall and ragged man scrambles out, moving a few feet away from the car in a rush before pausing. Taking in the scene and panting. Blood drips from his mouth and onto his shirt. The other back door opens, it’s Tsukauchi with a bucket of blood in his hands.

But for a moment nothing else exists. Izuku locks eyes with the man, one of his own starting to swell shut. His face is bruised and scraped and bloody. The man’s looking back at him is nearly as worn as his. Eyes large and shimmering, an unbelieving expression scattered in crimson smears.

Izuku tries, “…All Might?” The elder coughs in response, more blood spraying from his mouth, but he doesn’t pay it any mind. His voice is hoarse, “My boy…!” The jacket of Toshinori’s suit whips like a cape behind him, almost symbolic of the hero he once was, as he all but sprints to the boy, no, his boy. His hero. Izuku finds himself doing the same, despite his broken body. The pain leaves for a split second as all he can think about is the other, the man that filled the void in his life. His hero. His father. He abandons Bakugo and Todoroki, stumbling and limping, but rushing to the man that gave him his life’s purpose. Gave him his life.

As they near each other their arms lift and reach, already yearning for the other’s touch. Izuku reaches up as Toshinori meets him. The older man falling down onto his boney knees and skidding until his long arms wrap around Izuku’s tiny body, one hand reaching for the back of his head to tuck him close. Finally able to accommodate for their height difference Toshinori holds so tightly, as if he can’t believe the boy is here, alive, in his arms, but may cease to exist at any second. And Izuku squeezes him around the neck just as tight. He kept his promise. Izuku changed the man’s cruel fate. Toshinori is here, alive. Cheers break out and radiate around them, but they hear nothing.

Izuku cries, overwhelmed, in shock but relieved, and so thankful. It takes him a moment to realize Toshinori too is openly sobbing against him. The elder opens his eyes and looks up, as if thanking the heavens for sparing his boy, for giving him to Toshinori of all people. “My boy,” he croaks, voice ruined from emotion, coughing and the physical distress he’s forced his body through. He’s been a complete wreck. The emotional stress straining his broken body to the point Tsukauchi brought him a bucket to keep from spray blood everywhere as he hacked and wheezed. But his body can wait. The most important thing in his life is currently in his arms, safe and sound. “Izuku!” His face crumbles once again, eyes squeezing shut as his body is wracked with sobs ands more coughs. He buries his nose into the boy’s wild hair, unknowingly rocking them both gently.

Izuku cries harder at hearing his hero refer to him by his first name, “All Might,” one hand moves to cup at the back of the blonde’s head as well, “…Dad!” The man squeezes harder yet, at a loss for words at the boy’s words. The two are a complete mess as the heroes and students cheer them on. The world’s two heroes.

But then Izuku his ripped away from Toshinori by the man himself. He holds the boy at an arms length, quickly examining every inch, every wound, “Are you alright?! Are you hurt?!” Izuku’s never seen such a distressed look on his mentor’s face, tears still streaming down his hollow cheeks. The boy tries to straighten up a little, sniffling, “Just bruised and beat up, but I’m fine. I promise.” Without a second thought, he’s pulled back into the embrace, just as tight as before. “Oh my boy,” Toshinori mumbles as he tries to wrap his head around everything that had just happened, “Thank you! Thank you!”

After a beat, the man lifts his gaze, seeing Bakugo and Todoroki not far away, also beaten and broken, one of them recently revived from death. One arm leaves it’s hold around Izuku to reach in their direction, waving them over. The two obey, and Toshinori pulls them both into a group hug. His long arms alternating between holding each of their heads and keeping them close. He mutters worries and relieved comments over them as they wrap their arms each other until everyone is holding tight. Toshinori then pulls back just enough to place a kiss on each of their foreheads, “You’re true heroes. Each one of you. I’m so proud and so thankful.”

[allmightluver]

yagi, waking up on the floor witb kaminari sobbing over him "don't worry young man, sometimes you just have to turn it on and off again. or so the IT department keeps telling me, ha ha!" izuku, sobbing even harder in the background "THAT'S NOT WHAT THAT MEANS!!!" all might: peace signs and yeets himself the fuck outta there

Toshinori just has a resistance to electrical shocking xD

*Loud crash of thunder* "That's a nasty storm out there!" "Came outta no where!" "Is everyone inside?" "I think so." "Wait a minute, where's All Might?!" "I thought he was with Midoriya?" "No! We only talked for like a second, he said he was going for a...A JOG!" "OMG!" "HE'S GONNA GET STRUCK BY LIGHTENING OR SOME SH-!" "OPEN THE WINDOW BAKUGO!" *Opens window* "ALL MIIIIIGHT!" "ALL MIGHT!" "HE CAN'T HEAR US!" "HE'S NOT THAT FAR AWAY?!" "I mean he is old-" "HE'S NOT THAT OLD, KAMINARI! ALL MIIIIIIGHT!" "OH GOD" "OH GOD HE'S WEARING AIR PODS!" *Kirishima hanging out of the window* "AAAALLLLL MIIIIIIGHTT!!" *Explosion of lightening. All Might's on the ground* "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-!" "OMG OMG OMG HE'S DEAD OMG" "ALL MIGHT NOOOOO-! *distant sobbing* "NOOOO ALL MIIIIIGHT-" *All Might gets back up and keeps jogging* "........................................" "HUH?!"