#afo company near me

[luffythinker]

I think what I likes about the fic and also kinda didn't like XD I thought after all for one spoke to Overhaul that the story was gonna take a turn and explore Overhaul trying to get it across to Shigaraki that AFO is evil and bad and doesn't care about Shigaraki from that one scene he invaded his computer. Then have Shigaraki struggling with his feelings for Overhaul and doing as his master says. But ultimately some kind of evidence Overhaul has tells Shigaraki his master is actually a dirtbag and he has such a hard and terrible time accepting this truth cause that's world shattering to know your hero only created you to use you and doesnt really care about you. And it's whole thing where it almost threatens his relationship with Overhaul as well but ultimately Shigaraki knows Overhaul is right whatever evidence he had to bring holds up but copping with it his near impossible for Shigaraki.

At like, some kind of agreement situation All for one doesn't like Shigaraki having Overhaul as company or an alliance so he previously instructed Shigaraki to end ties with Overhaul cause that just isnt good for him but it's too late they've already gotten real close and he cant break them up.

Shigaraki makes a big show of defiance by choosing to side with Overhaul over All for one.

But it didnt and I was like "oh, ok" I'm gonna make my own story I'm getting super inspired, can I get some words on tthe subject of that to get me started in the right direction?

That part also had me a little confused on why the author didn't take this chance, but i guess not everyone is into bashing AFO lmao

But i like ur course of action as well, cause not only it would make shigaraki struggle with his feelings but it also would make him question his whole life and who he trusted, and this would put overhaul in a delicate sport to "fight" for the person he likes, he wants him to see the truth. Can also see all this leading up to a fight that could be a big conflict moment for the both of them, until Shigaraki decides on his own to see the truth and goes to overhaul after sorting out his thoughts.

I guess for starters it would be nice to have overhaul and try to make shigaraki see that AFO was not a good sensei nor parent, or nothing really, this would piss shigaraki off a lot, so maybe start with a small discussion until it turns into something bigger for them?

I'm not good with building structure for stories so I'm not sure if this is useful, but I would love to read it when you're done with it <333

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[fuwushiguro]

The Sudden Shock, A Hidden Feeling.

masterlist | part two

incel!Shigaraki x cow hybrid f!reader x  All For One

Genre: Smut

ty to @twicesbrat for beta reading for me ✨

Synopsis: Shigaraki is a mean older brother. He bullies you when his friends come over, he hates that you are a filthy cow hybrid. Your daddy AFO consoles you so sweetly, and Shigaraki sees a side to you he’s never seen before.

Warnings: 18+, dubcon/noncon, pseudocest (adopted family), manipulation, drug taking mentions, power dynamics, bullying, possessiveness/jealousy, loss of virginity, rough sex, degradation, praise kink, daddy kink, dacryphilia, masturbation, pussy slap,   spitting (like once), cream pie, kidnapping??, fingering, vaginal sex.

Words: 6.5k

You were only four years old when your family farmhouse went up in a blaze of smoke. It was a mystery to you how you were the sole survivor of the inferno that cost your parents and three brother’s their lives. But not a single day passes when you don’t remember being held in a fireman’s arms as the flames claimed every memory, every possession, every precious moment in an instant.

You were taken by social services to an emergency foster family. You didn’t want an emergency foster family. You had no time to mourn; not a single second to process what had happened to you. But would you ever be able to process it? The death of your entire family? It was sick that you were the only one who lived. What kind of twisted joke is that?

They didn’t tell you where you were going, you were so young and so scared. The only information they decided to divulge with you was that you would be living with a man. A name wasn’t mentioned, but a company was. All For One. Apparently, he adopted another son.

They said he was around your age.

You were officially adopted almost instantly, much to Tomura’s chagrin. His son wasn’t your age, he was two years old than you. A fact he’d never let you forget. From the moment he set eyes on you his gaze held nothing but disdain and contempt. He loved to remind you how disgusting you were. A disgusting abomination. He teased you by pulling your slinky tail and prodding your sensitive ears. Your new father told him to stop, but he didn’t. Whenever he wasn’t looking, Tomura’s main priority in life was to make yours hell.

When Tomura’s 23rd birthday rolled around, you were excited to celebrate with him. But he didn’t want you anywhere near him. He invited his very best friends to come over to your daddy’s penthouse, play video games, order takeout, and smoke. All three of them arrived together, you were the one to greet them by the elevator. You smiled warmly and said hello, but they ignored you completely. It upset you, of course, but you were sure it was an order of Tomura. He was such a mean brother. Your daddy told you he’d warm to you in time, but it’s been seventeen years and he is colder than ever before.

You weren’t sure why, but every fibre in your being was telling you to spy on your brother. The door to his bedroom had been left ajar, though you couldn’t see anything, you could hear them all talking as clear as day. Jin, Touya, Kai and Tomura were all loudly mashing buttons, and you could hear gunshots firing from his TV. You removed your shoes and sat yourself comfortably on the ground by his door, not knowing what exactly you were interested in hearing.

“Jin, what happened with the brunette slut you were texting? You bang?” Kai asked his friend. Of course, boys love talking about sex. What else were you expecting to hear?

“Forget it.” Jin responded, “stupid slut decided to fuck Touya instead!” Jin added, the rest of the group laughed heartily at the blonde’s misfortune. You sat and listened as Touya went into graphic detail on what he and the mystery brunette got up too, it made you cringe, hearing him so confidently boast about a girl who probably had feelings for him. It was sad, really sad to hear how little respect any of these boy’s had for women.

“Speaking of fucking, you popped your cherry yet virgin?” Touya questioned, his signature rasp seeping into his words. You couldn’t see who he was directing his question at, so you waited patiently to hear their voice.

“Fuck off scar face.”

It was Tomura. Your older brother was still a virgin? You found it hard to believe, he and his friends were the most popular when you all went to school together, and they were all still a pretty big deal on your university campus. It couldn’t be true, could it?

“That means no.” Kai and Jin spoke simultaneously. The group once again all laughing at another’s expense.

This didn’t answer for all of your brother’s behaviour, but maybe some? Maybe he was so mean to you because he had so much pent-up rage, teenage hormones. It could be because he’s insecure about being a virgin, so he takes his aggression out on you. It was quite depressing, really, that you had to find a way to rationalise your brother’s hatred towards you.

“Why don’t you fuck your little sister. She’s virgin too, isn’t she?” Touya suggested. Your ears twitched at the mere mention of you and your tail perked up in excitement.

“Touya, shut the fuck up. I don’t even know where to start with how pissed off that sentence has made me.” Tomura announced, earning a snicker from his friends.

“Enlighten me incel, what’s the big fucking deal?” Touya wondered. You even heard him pause the game for everyone so that they could concentrate on what they were discussing, you instinctively leaned in closer too.

“Well, let’s begin with the fact that thing is not my sister,” your brother began. You felt tears welling in your eyes at his harsh words. You couldn’t help what you were, you couldn’t help that your parents died and you were forced into each other’s lives. Of course you’d rather have grown up with your real family around you. Your family who looked like you. “She’s a disgusting little freak. All of her gross cow features make me sick to my stomach every time I look at her.” he continued.

“Harsh.”

“But true. I mean, you’ve seen her right? Hybrids are a plague of society, who’d want to fuck a rotten little cow like her?” Tomura sincerely pondered.

“Me.” the other three answered in unison.

“Shut up,” Tomura snapped, “Fuck her then I don’t give a shit. Then you’ll see how disgusting she is.”

“I dunno Shig, it’s not all bad, I’d definitely try and milk her cute tits if I got to fuck her.” Touya teased, once again earning a symphony of laughter from the group.

You’d heard enough. You quietly crept away with tears pouring from your eyes. He really was so nasty and mean, but why? He had such a wonderful life thanks to your daddy. You lived in a beautiful penthouse, he had perfect grades, a well paid for education and anything he wanted at his fingertips. Yet he was still so callous. You threw yourself onto your bed and cried into your pillows. You internally prayed and you wished you’d wake up in the morning as a normal girl. You got a lot of funny looks when you started your new school as a child, but everyone was quick to accept you. But Tomura, expecting acceptance from Tomura was a waste of everyone’s time. If you could wake up tomorrow without your cow parts just to make him like you, you would.

A few hours passed and his friends were still here, it was getting late so you had a feeling they might be staying the night. You couldn’t hide in your room forever, you were thirsty and hungry.

Much to your horror, your brother and his friends were all lounging around in the open living space watching horror movies together in the dark. You hoped they’d just ignore you while you did what you needed to do.

Of course, that was never going to happen.

Before you even made it to the kitchen everyone’s attention except for your brother’s was drawn to you. They were asking you stupid questions like what you were doing up so late and what food you were getting from the kitchen. You answered as plainly as you could, wanting the encounter to be over so that you could retreat to the safety of your room.

“Sweetheart, come sit with me, we got cake over here.” Touya smirked as he gestured to a seat between him and Jin.

“No thanks.” you coldly replied as you clasped your water bottle and hurried to escape, completely forgetting that you were hungry.

“C’mon cutie. Don’t be a bitch!” Jin yelled at you, halting your movements completely.

You turned to face the group and shook your head one last time. Finally, your brother gave you his attention.

“Do as they say, bovine, don’t be rude to my friends or I’ll tell dad that you ruined my birthday.” he sniped. He meant it too, he was so manipulative when it came to your daddy. He was here first after all, he is the eldest. You didn’t want to upset your daddy, he works so hard to give you the best life he can, so you relented. You nuzzled yourself in the middle of your brother’s friends; your whole body rigid with fear.

They were mostly quiet and actually left you alone for the most part. You didn’t lean back into the sofa, you sat on the edge and twiddled your thumbs. Eagerly waiting for the moment enough time would pass for you to scurry back to your room.

“Get comfy doll.” Touya told you, grabbing your skinny tail and yanking backwards.

“Ow, please don’t touch…” you frowned, reaching to soothe the base.

“C’mere babe, sit on my lap.” Jin smiled menacingly, using his strong arms to pull you completely on top of him. You struggled and squirmed, but one look at your brother made you pause all objections.

“Is she always so difficult Shigaraki?” you heard Kai mutter from the other side of the room. Tomura nodded in a way to say ‘you have no idea’ and they both continued to watch you suffer between the two boys.

“Princess, if you don’t get your ass off of his lap and mooove it onto mine I’m gonna make a burger outta ya.” Touya callously spoke. Everyone cracked up at his ‘clever’ cow joke, but when you tried to get up, Jin held you closer to his chest.

“She’s made her choice Todoroki, she’s staying with me. Ya got that you little punk?!”

“There’s plenty of her to go around, shut up the pair of you. She’s a little cow whore just share.” Tomura announced. Tears involuntarily crept out of your eyes and you couldn’t help but notice the irony that you were simultaneously a whore and a disgusting person that no one would ever want.

“Whore? Thought you said she was a virgin?” Touya interjected.

“Of course she is, but she’s a whore in spirit. She needs to take whatever she can get since no one else will want a piece of her.” Tomura confidently spoke, finding a way to make his falsities make sense to himself and everyone else in the room.

“’m not!” you protested

“what?” your brother answered.

“’m not a virgin! That’s just you! You… You… Loser!” you argued, pathetically. Your small outburst was met with an assortment of ‘ooos’ and your brother was seething. How dare you speak to him that way? In front of his friend’s no less. You found yourself in the middle of Jin and Touya again. Jin was cupping your breasts and Touya’s hand had snaked down your stomach to your sensitive area between your thighs. You tried to squeeze your legs closed but each of the boys pried them open.

“You mean to tell me you’ve had dick in this little cow pussy, doll?” Touya smirked, teasing your clothed cunt torturously.

“Hey babe, can you milk these tits?” Jin asked as he pinched your breasts hard in an attempt to force liquid out of them and you yelped out in agony. You turned to your brother, begging for him to help, but he ignored you completely. Turning to Kai and engaging in casual conversation with him. The boys ministrations didn’t stop and you were terrified what could happen to you if Tomura didn’t intervene soon.

“Nii-san! Please!” you cried, still continuing to pinch, grab, punch, pull, anything to get these awful boys off you. Your brother stood to his feet swiftly and briskly walked over to you. It was stupid of you to think he was coming to your aid, that he was going to rescue you from this horror. Instead, he slapped you across your right cheek. The sensation was agony, harder and more painful than anything else you’d ever experienced.

“Don’t ever fucking call me that again. You’re nothing to me. Do you understand you little freak? Nothing.” he harshly told you, spitting in your face to emphasise his point. It was when you looked away from him that you realised Kai was now filming the ordeal. Capturing your biggest shame as you were manhandled and abused by these scummy, evil boys. Tomura smeared his spit across your face, making the group laugh. So much was happening at once, nobody heard the elevator to your floor ding. No one heard the steps of expensive work shoes echoing on the marble flooring.

It was your daddy.

He was on the phone. He was speaking quietly into his headset, and nobody knew he was there hanging up his office coat near the entrance to the penthouse. Nobody was aware of his presence until he announced it.

“Hello boys.”

It was a simple statement. But everyone’s heart, including yours, stopped momentarily. He didn’t even realise you were with them. Touya and Jin leapt away from you and Tomura rushed back to his place on the sofa next to Kai. You took the opportunity and fled. Crying your little eyes out, attempting to clear your vision as you sprinted up the staircase.

“Sweetheart?” he spoke, looking in your direction hoping to catch your attention, “What’s wrong with your sister?” he questioned your brother. Tomura rolled his eyes overdramatically. He hates it when you are referred to as his sister. But daddy hates it even more when Tomura claims that you aren’t family.

Your daddy deliberates whether to check on you or not. He tells the boys to enjoy the rest of the evening as he heads upstairs. He stands around outside of your room for a few beats, still unsure what the best move would be. He takes a business card out of his pocket and scribbles on the back; he slides it carefully under your door, so he doesn’t scare you.

It took you a little while to notice the note. You didn’t hear the sound of it sliding under the door over your sobs. You were apprehensive at first, could it be from your brother and his friends? But when you inspected further, you recognised the size to be the size of a business card. It was from daddy! You picked it up and read his little note.

If you want to talk or not talk about it, come and see me in my office. Love, daddy ♡

You waited a couple of hours after you read the note to go and see him. While you were waiting for the boys to calm down, you played music quietly on your little docking station. Daddy always works late, it may be past your bed time, but you’re sure he won’t mind if you go to see him.

When it seems safe enough to leave your room, you scurry down the hallway, your ears twitching and your tail swaying happily.

Daddy always gives the best hugs.

You don’t knock, you always forget to knock. But he doesn’t mind, he smiles happily when he sees you. You look so small. Tear stained cheeks and puffy red eyes, and yet you’re still smiling, because you’re so happy to see your daddy. He pushes his chair back a little, making room for you to get comfy on his lap. You make yourself comfy, shimmying a little to get your plush backside and slinky appendage comfortable while burrowing your head into his chest.

“Do you want to tell daddy what’s wrong?” he asked you. You shook your head. “Are you going to be a good girl while daddy does his paperwork?” he wondered. You nodded your head. “Of course you are. You’re always my good girl.”

You didn’t feel dirty and used like you did when you sat on Jin’s lap. You felt so safe and comfortable. But you didn’t feel better. You wanted your daddy’s attention. You wanted him to make all of this hurting go away. So, you began shimmying again. Daddy tutted, but you didn’t stop.

“Thought you were going to be a good girl for daddy?”

“Can’t help it, need you daddy.” you pouted.

“Then in that case, I’m going to have to demand that you tell me what’s wrong.” he sternly spoke, the lower octave in his voice rushing straight to your lower abdomen. You tried to hide away deeper into his chest but he wouldn’t allow it. He stilled your movements and didn’t speak another word until you gave him an explanation.

“Do you think I’m disgusting, daddy?” you whimpered, he pulled your body up by your shoulders and looked into your eyes. They were filling with tears again, and he looked so hurt that you could even ask him such a terrible question.

“Nonsense. You’re perfect. My perfect angel.”

“Tomura and his friends… Think I’m disgusting. They hate me,” your voice broke as your lip began to quiver. “they were all picking on me.” your little throat clenched as you tried to recall the event to report to your daddy, but as always he knew how to calm you down.

“Your brother is difficult, I know it’s hard but ignore him. There’s a part of him that loves you, deep down, I know you’ll find it someday.” your daddy told you. You weren’t so sure, but you had to believe it if you were going to hold out any hope of your brother liking you. “Boys are curious at their age, and it’s not often you meet a hybrid in the city. You’re beautiful, I mean…” he trailed off, examining your body. “Your cute little ears, that are so sensitive to my touch.” he smiled as he prodded one, making it twitch in response. You giggled.

“Daddy…”

“Your pretty little tail that I love to hold.” he continued, “Where’s your bell?” he asked, you held your hand to your neck where your bell normally remains, and looked away from your daddy.

“T-took it off. Didn’t want them to p-pick on me for being a dumb cow.” you meekly replied. He opened the top draw of his desk, and to your amazement he had a new one for you in a pretty box. It was on a pink collar, and the little silver bell was diamond encrusted.

“You’re not dumb. You’re my beautiful daughter, and you deserve a beautiful bell. Don’t take this off.” he told you, taking the bell from the box and fastening it around your neck.

“Thank you, daddy.” you smiled, holding your hand to your heart as you felt warm and giddy at the surprise gift and endless praise. He pulled you back onto his lap, your back against his chest.

“My favourite part,” he began. His hands slipped under your top and got a handful of your breasts, squeezing them nicely.

“Oh, daddy…” you mewled, and he grinned into the side of your face.

“Do you want daddy to make you feel better?” he seductively whispered into your ear canal.

“Yes, daddy please make me feel better.” you spoke, already grinding the globes of your ass against his crotch. He hooked your underwear under your skirt and pulled them down until they were dangling around your ankles. Instantly he had one hand pressed to your clit as he used his other to pull your top over your head, your voluptuous tits bouncing free.

Your brother and their friends may have lowered their volumes, but it wasn’t because they were asleep. Like you, they had decided to play their music quietly while they smoked joints and demolished their way through Tomura’s birthday cake. Someone had the bright idea to go for a walk. So they all got off their asses and decided to wander around the penthouse.

Tomura knew deep down he shouldn’t bring his friends upstairs. They were all sleeping in the front room tonight, the sofas were huge and comfortable and they had the enormous TV, close access to bathrooms and were right next to the kitchen. But they weren’t in their right minds, and Tomura thought it was a good idea to walk around too.

He shushed them when they got close to your daddy’s office. Telling them to shut up laughing. Jin was worst of all. Crunching away on a bag of chilli heatwave Doritos while they were trying to be stealthy. Touya was leading in the front, Kai and Tomura were closely behind and Jin trailed back a little further.

If not for that fucking floorboard. That one floorboard that Jin accidentally stumbled upon, the one that opens the door to your daddy’s office. Touya outstretched his arms and everyone halted behind him. Touya was very grateful for that big standing mirror in your daddy’s office, he’s sure he probably watches himself jerk off in it. But this was a much more glorious sight than that. Touya pointed inside for everyone to look. Touya was standing tall, Tomura crouched a little, Kai crouched a little more, and Jin made himself comfortable on the ground as he peered at the sight.

They were all watching your daddy fuck you on his office chair reverse cowgirl style. Nobody could believe their eyes, least of all Tomura. It was so fucked up, there wasn’t any words that could begin to cover it.

“Holy shit! What the fuck are they doing?!” Jin expressed, Touya kicked him in the back of the head as they all told him to shut the fuck up.

It didn’t matter that Jin had spoken a little louder than he should have. You and your daddy didn’t hear a thing. You didn’t hear the door open. You didn’t hear them all muttering as they found a position to all get a good look in the door. You didn’t hear Jin speak. Not a sound was heard over your boisterous moaning and the obscene squelching of your pussy as your daddy dragged your body up and down the length of his cock.

“Daddy! Feels so good daddy!” you announced.

The boys were in awe, was this actually happening, or were they just high? Kai pulled out his phone to film it, thinking it would be a good idea to watch later when they were all in their right states, but Tomura punched him softly on his shoulder.

“Don’t you fucking dare or I’ll turn it to dust.”

“Shig, this is so fucked up, did you know about this?” Touya asked. Shigaraki’s scoff quickly became a smirk when he noticed the tent pitching in Touya’s trousers. It’s fucked up but not fucked enough for him to get off on, huh?

“Obviously not, asshole.”

Your daddy picked you up and bent you over his desk. Your body was held up slightly while he yanked on your tail. You hated it when people tugged your sweet little tail, but your daddy always did it just right. The boys were thankful you hadn’t fully collapsed onto the desk, still able to get an eyeful of your bouncing tits.

Daddy was ramming into you slowly, but deep enough to graze your g-spot. He was the only person you’d slept with in your life, and you hoped to keep it that way. You strongly felt that his cock was made to fill your cunt, it was so perfect. Your knees were beginning to shake and you felt your lower half weaken.

“Don’t give up on me now sweetheart, daddy wants you to cum again.” he informed you.

“Wanna cum! Please daddy I wanna cum!”

Tomura’s three friends were snickering quietly, but still beguiled by the vision of your completely messed up family affair. Tomura was disgusted. No wonder he was always taking your side. No wonder he was so obsessed with you. No wonder you always go crying to daddy when he teases you.

Your daddy pulled you back onto his chair, spreading your legs open as he drilled into you. The mirror perfectly captured your needy cunt swallowing his thick length whole over and over. He worked at your clit until you were clenching around him, cumming all over your daddy’s cock.

“Daddy!” you cried out.

“Daddy’s cumming princess – shit – I’m cumming inside, sweetheart I’m sorry.” he apologised as he fucked his seed deeper into your cervix.

“Fill me, fill me up daddy!”

He wrapped his arms around you while he grabbed your tits, almost as harshly as Jin had previously. He kept squeezing and squeezing while he pinched at the buds.

“Daddy! Nnghh!” you cried. Milk dribbled from your nipples and over your daddy’s hands. It streamed downwards towards your cunt where you and your daddy were still connected, mixing with both of your releases, making a complete mess of daddy’s lap.

“Oh? You can milk ‘em. That’s interesting.” Touya stated, his interest in his best friend’s little sister had grown exponentially.

“It’s fucking hot is what it is.” Jin simply replied, rising back to his feet now that the show was over.

The group began heading back towards the living room to turn in for the night. The boys were still joking and giggling about what they had just witnessed. It was sick. So why were they all so horny? Why were they all so turned on? Even Tomura.

He still thinks your disgusting. He still thinks you’re a dirty cow bitch. He still wants you to go back to whatever hick farm you were found at, but he had no idea you could do that. The way the milk leaked from your aching tits, covering you and your daddy whilst you were enjoying the afterglow of your sinful coitus, it was a sight Tomura would never forget. It was something he had no idea would turn him on to this level.

It was something he had to experience for himself.

You always regretted joining the same college as Tomura. You thought spending more time together outside of a home setting would make him like you more. But it didn’t work with school, and it certainly didn’t work here. You were ostracized immediately, he and his friends were cool, and Tomura hated you, so of course you were a social pariah.

You hadn’t learnt to drive yet, so you were waiting patiently at the bus stop to take you home. Daddy insists that he get you your own chauffeur, but you didn’t want to give yourself anymore reason to be a target at college. It’s fine for Tomura to be rich, but everyone hates you enough as it is. The stupid little cow who wants to be like her brother. It was the last thing you needed.

Tomura’s Rolls Royce zoomed straight out of the college carpark, and you assumed it would zip past you so quickly your hair and tail were forced in the same direction by the wind it created. But today, he slowed down. In fact, he parked right next to you. You turned away, pretending not to notice, wondering what horrible fate he had lined up for you today. He rolled his window down and looked directly at you.

“Do you want a ride home?” he questioned. Your eyebrow quirked in surprise. This was a first.

“Huh?”

“A ride, idiot, do you want a ride?”

“Uh, I’ll pass thank you.”

Your response infuriated your brother. You tried so hard to make him like you. Your presence drove him insane, every attempt of yours to win him over drove him further away. And now he was actually giving you an opportunity, an olive branch, and ‘you’ll pass?’ not on his watch.

“Pissin’ me off. Get in the car or I’ll invite the boys over again.” he threatened. You never wanted to see them again outside of college for as long as you lived. The other people waiting for the bus were evidently uncomfortable by the exchange with your brother, but they didn’t matter anymore. You walked over to open the car door and made yourself comfortable in the luxurious seat. He was actually, willingly, talking to you. Have you finally won him over?

You were perplexed when he took a wrong turn. You told him as much too, but he told you that you weren’t going straight home. You simply hummed and looked out of the passenger side window as he drove. The radio was playing, the DJs were talking about traffic, boring things you didn’t care about. You admired the shoreline as he drove you by the beach, the waves crashing at the edges and forcing foaming white to appear on the sand. You had no idea where you were going, and you were even more confused when Tomura brought you to a shifty looking hotel.

He dragged you out of your side of the car and inside the building. You questioned him about what you were doing here, but he didn’t dignify you with an answer. He slammed a handful of cash on the receptionist desk and requested their nicest room. You hoped they’d question why you looked so uncomfortable, if you needed help. But a shifty business like this wouldn’t be in business if they questioned the goings on under their roof. He dragged you to the stinky elevator and you stood silently until the doors opened again. He held his hand out to you.

“Hold my hand.” he commanded. You did so without hesitation as he led you to the room he’d just paid for. He unlocked the door while still holding onto you with an iron grip, and pulled you inside when he finally got it open, he let you go inside ahead of him while he locked the door.

“What are we doing here Tomu?” you wondered. He cringed at that. You always forget he hates it, quite possibly more than he hates you. You sat down on the double bed while he paced back and forth slowly in front of you, contemplating how he would say what was on the tip of his tongue.

“It seems I was wrong about you being a virgin.” was his eventual choice of words, deciding it was invigorating and exciting enough to make you panic and squirm.

“I- What?”

“I saw you. We saw you. Fucking our father in his office on my birthday.” he enlightened you, you felt your heart fall into your lower intestine at that exact moment.

“I, no, that’s not-“

“Shut up. We saw you, it’s sick. Kai filmed it.” he lied, attempting to make you sweat just that little bit more. You were beginning to panic, tears welling up and begging your brother to make him delete the video, not to tell anyone about you and daddy. You’d be in so much trouble. “Quiet. You know it’s sick right? Fucking your daddy is sick? Cumming around his cock, letting him cum inside of you? We saw everything, even the milk… I always knew you were a disgusting little whore, but this? Pfft.” he berated, laying into you, making you recall the entire affair and feeling impossibly guilty for it.

“Please Tomura, please make it all go away… I’ll do anything.”

Gotcha. Three little words he’d been so desperate to hear, three little words you’d soon come to regret. Anything, huh? He thought to himself. He knew what he wanted, and you better comply if you know what’s good for you.

“Strip.”

“Tomura, no.”

“I’ll just text Kai right now then shall I?” he asked as he pulled his phone out of his pocket. A shrieking ‘no!’ flew from your lips, and he watched you slowly expose your body to him. You tried to keep your bra and panties on, but both of you knew that wasn’t what he wanted. You took your bra off first, his cock twitched when your tits flopped out, the cold air hit them and pebbled your nipples immediately. You wept as you removed your panties, crossing your legs as soon as they were off.

“Open.”

“Tomura…”

“Open. Them.”

You spread your legs open, revealing your petalled flesh to him. You swear you could see a little bit of dribble forming at the corner of his mouth.

“Touch yourself.” he insisted. You didn’t protest this time, your little nimble fingers slowly working at your sex. He unbuckled his belt and sprung his cock free, you were shocked by the size. Super long with an aggravated red tip. Precum was pooling at the slit, he forced out more when he began jerking himself off.

“This…” you sniffled, “this is wrong nii-san.”

The honorific he hated suddenly turned into a beautiful siren call. He wanted to hear it more, he’d make you keep calling him nii-san.

“And fucking your own dad isn’t?” he countered. He had you there, he was right. You continued rubbing yourself until a slither of slick oozed from your hole that you coated your cunt with, using it to make it easier to get yourself off. “How do you make the milk come out?” he asked plainly. You shied away, not wanting to answer. “Tell me, slut.”

“It just happens… Daddy squeezes them when I cum… And it comes out.”

And with that, he was hovering over you on the bed, guiding his cock to your entrance. The sudden intrusion made you yell out, to which his only response was telling you to shut up. Your brother wasn’t caring like your daddy, he was mean.

“Milk me, and I’ll milk you. Fair trade right?” you shook your head, but he didn’t care. He was messily fucking into your cunt, truly displaying his lack of experience. He didn’t care that he was hurting you, he didn’t care if you weren’t enjoying it. He was finally losing his virginity, and it was to his disgusting little sister.

“Nii-san! Hurts!” you cried.

“Good. Your little cunt should be punished for what you did with dad.” he told you.

You didn’t speak again until the pain turned to pleasure. You began to keen with approval, enjoying the way his hips rutted against your thighs. Pretty little moans that made his cock twitch inside of you.

“Thought it hurt, lying slut. Were you lying to your nii-san, you bitch?”

“No! It did hurt, mmm, don’t stop.” you moaned.

“You were lying,” he spoke as he slapped your face again, almost as harshly as he did on his birthday. “You love your nii-san’s cock, don’t you?” he questioned, his thrusts becoming more erratic.

“Y-yes! I love your cock nii-san, feels s’fucking good.” you shuddered as a wave of pleasure rushed to your core.

“So,” he slapped you again, “you were lying.” he punctuated with a third slap. You didn’t respond, not knowing what to say since you knew you weren’t lying. It really did hurt. He didn’t like that, he slapped you even harder. “Answer your nii-san.”

“’m lying. D-didn’t hurt.” you cried, holding your hand to your stinging face. He swatted it away and lapped at your salty tears.

“That’s my slut, was that so hard? I think I better punish you for being a liar.” he told you. You shook your head, but of course he didn’t care. He scanned around the room for something to hurt you with, and then it came to him. His disgusting little cow sister and her filthy little body. He grabbed your tail. You protested, begged, pleaded for him to be gentle. But with one harsh pull you were screaming in anguish. The sound of your distress made him cum, instantly. He was just as fucked up as you and your daddy, getting off on your pain. He looked frustrated with himself for cumming so quickly, but he looked deep into your eyes. “Did you cum?”

You couldn’t help but laugh. “No.”

He slapped your pussy so hard you jolted.

“Don’t mock me or I won’t let you cum.” he told you as he lightly traced his index finger over your clit. You writhed around at the sensation, it was nice but not quite enough. He wouldn’t have cared if you didn’t cum, but he wanted to make your tits leak. So he fingered you fervently until you were screaming his name.

“Nii-san! Gonna cum f’you… Hnng, uhh, nii-san please I wanna cum!”

“Go on. Cum all over your nii-san’s fingers.”

“Nnghh!” your pussy didn’t dare disobey a direct order from your dear nii-san. You were trying to enjoy your come down when Tomura instantly lunged to squeeze your breasts.

“Do it. Let it out for nii-san.” he commanded, but it wasn’t working. He wasn’t doing it like your daddy does, and he was getting more irritated. “Why isn’t it working, you stupid little cunt? Make it come out, I want to see it.”

You took over so that you could satiate your brother’s desperate desire to see the milk come out of your aching tits. You squeezed and tugged, showing him how to do it, he took back over while you played with your pussy again. He was delighted to see the white liquid escaping your teats; instantly latching on to get a taste of what your breasts had to offer. You moved his hair out of his face as best you could, a few white droplets were already hanging off the ends. The sensation of his tongue and hot mouth playing with your nipple as his calloused fingers kept milking the other had you on the verge of cumming again.

Eventually the milk ran dry and he’d gotten what he wanted out of you. He got to his feet and dressed himself, throwing the hotel key on the bed beside you. He quickly rummaged in his satchel for his car keys and headed towards the exit.

“Where are you going?” you asked, rolling onto your side, head resting in your hand.

“Home.”

“Wait you’re not leaving me here are you? I’ll get changed.”

“You’re not coming in my fucking car with me, you’re covered in cum and milk stains you dirty whore.”

“B-but, I- thought, I th- we?” you stumbled over your words, you thought you were friends now… You thought he liked you now…

“I wanted to fuck, and my easy sister was my best choice. The milk was a fucking bonus to brag to my friends about. I still hate you.” he meanly explained, you covered yourself up to hide your shame and forced yourself to try and stay strong, to try and not cry at the mean words your brother was spouting.

“Please nii-san—”

“Cut that out right now. I’m not your fucking brother and I’m not taking you home.” he snapped, “enjoy taking the bus, bitch.”

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[haleigh-sloth]

This is all I’m going to say until we get the next chapter shigaraki when fighting star and we see him as a kid said midoriya I don’t care if y’all hate deku he saving that boy maybe bkg is going to get him out of the trance fine whatever but some non Deku stans swear he not the MC as if hori didn’t make daiki the voice actor read a letter talking about this being Deku crucial fight

Yeahhhh I just 😬

I feel like it’s devolved into a fight over who is gonna do what when it comes to Shig. And amazingly enough it feels like nobody wants Deku to do anything because god forbid he get near Shigaraki 😂. But the truth is that there is a whole ensemble assigned to the Save Shigaraki Task Force.

And there are only certain things certain people can do.

Let’s start with Spinner:

Spinner’s mistake kinda backtracks back to misunderstanding the person he’s following, and staying attached to the dream Shigaraki promises, encouraging his rage and hatred to thrive, which just makes it easier for AFO to take control. Not his fault, he doesn’t know what’s going on inside Shig’s head, but that wasn’t a positive development. It got even worse when he ignored his gut instinct and through his own self-worth issues, accepted a quirk (a ticking time bomb) from AFO, putting himself at risk now too.

However! He’s the only one in position to influence a greater number of villains who are following the uprising for Spinner’s sake, breaking the chain of command and turning them against AFO and HIS followers. Spinner will do something along those lines I think. Finally make a choice for himself, and lead his followers to something that won’t result in a blank horizon full of nothing.

Then we have Bakugo:

There is no doubt he’ll do something. There aren’t parallels drawing Bakugo and Shigaraki together, but there is one thing Bakugo has in common with Midoriya (who does parallel Shig):

Shigaraki was interested in both of them. Maybe for different reasons (I have my speculations about the mall scene but only time will tell if those come true), but because of that interest, Shigaraki was seeking some form of validation from both of them.

And he was rejected by both of them on principle (understandably, taking people hostage isn’t how you make friends, Tomura).

So it only makes sense that, with both Bakugo and Midoriya, the logical answer is for them to reconsider their feelings on Shigaraki. Midoriya already has, and is currently still thinking, it seems, on what to think and do (more on this later). Bakugo I think is coming up on that soon. But despite other opinions I’ve read, I do not think chapter 358 is that moment. It seems undeniably clear to me that Bakugo is not in a “wait around for the right hero” mindset, and is taking matters into his own hands without Midoriya there, and is straight up going for the kill. He voiced his strong resentment toward Shigaraki and AFO, and I don’t think that was some convoluted mask to cover up that he wants to save him 😐. But with that being said, I do think this is leading into some turn of events. All I know is I have a feeling that what’s about to happen right now, is going to make Bakugo and company think twice. Arguably I don’t know exactly what Bakugo will do, I don’t. Only time will tell. I can only vouch for what I know he can’t do, which will be addressed at the end in the Deku section.

Then we have Kurogiri and Aizawa:

I’m still…waiting for this plot line to take off. But the set up is there. Not to mention, Aizawa made an impression on Shigaraki too, very early on might I add. I’ll keep my clown costume on until it happens, or doesn’t. But I’m not worried. I think it will.

THENNNN we have Deku. The only person with access to the vestige plane, and the only one with capability of gaining insight into Shigaraki’s head and heart and figuring out his true feelings. This is the part I see people complain about lol. Oh well. Shigaraki has a mental barrier that nobody is going to be able to see or feel, except Midoriya. And this is probably the only connection Shigaraki has that isn’t one-sided, and goes both ways. One wants the other to save them. That one wants to save the other. Both have noticed each other and rejected each other. Now it’s time to try again, and do it right this time.

But for that to work, things on the outside need to be taken care of too. That’s where everybody else comes in!

I do 100% expect the LOV to all team up with the heroes and fight AFO and his followers, tame the crowds, save people, etc. And I’m still 100% convinced Shigaraki will overcome the mental barrier with AFO and then dust his physical body on the outside. And at one point I think there was room for Toga and Touya to help with Shig, but given the pacing and timing that we’re going at right now, I’m not sure the timing will align for that to happen. But that’s just speculation. It’s still too soon to tell on that front.

But yeah—it’s a whole ordeal. And, I mean idc if people don’t like Deku. I get it, he’s really not everybody’s cup of tea. But denying his role in Shigaraki’s arc isn’t gonna do anybody any good, nor is it gonna change the outcome. I’m biased because I love it, obviously, but also from an objective standpoint, there is literally no point in denying his role. His role is there, it’s not going away.

[pocketramblr]

other main character meta- Ochako, pt 1

<part 2>

“Could you send me there?” you ask, while i blink, confused. “The world where someone else is the main character? not because i have any hypocritical biases against the one i got, just curious how the fandom meta changes.”

“Oh, yeah, sure.” I nod, thinking, before tapping my wand against your forehead. “Let’s start with Ochako.”

"I'm going to warn you now- I will have to slightly adjust the plot like I did with Mirio, just to actually let her be the main character."

"Yeah, that checks out." You nod, thinking about certain arcs where the female fighting teams get no coverage while the dudes get four different backstory reveals and full fight focus.

"Very well."

The show begins with a brief narration by the girl of quirks and super hero fights- all flashy. Then it zooms out to show the destruction, and a small construction team moving in as Ochako explains that just as there are new careers in society for heroes, there's also a bigger market for construction companies, one of which her own family runs.

"I've always wanted to help them with it, and my quirk would be useful"- a tiny, adorable Ochako finally appears, making rocks in a park float- "but to get a work license like that is expensive and selective- you've got to make a lot of court appearances and convince them why is a good idea and won't destroy the economy. It's much easier to get a hero license."

Then she explains: "Of course, once you have a hero license, you can make a lot more money than just by helping the company. Especially if... Your family company isn't doing very well." A series of tired but loving parents are shown working all hours to make ends meet.

"I want to help them- my parents. They've done everything for me, and they deserve a break. So that's why I'm going to be a hero- their hero."

The training montage is quick, using her quirk during school in training, after school in secret, around the house. She saves up money too, and studies, aiming for a scholarship.

She applies and tests for many hero schools, and the exams all vary widely.

The first episode ends with her looking up at UA, her final one, the one she really hopes to get into.

"Oh, that's nice." You nod. "And we even get to know her parents' quirks here."

"Yep." I agree. "In general, there's a lot more of a look at the financial side. It's pretty interesting."

"And the fandom?"

"Well, certain people get praised for the bare minimum, but I'll admit having a female lead is super uncommon for shonen jump." It's an improvement, though it's up in the air how much of one it will be. "There's also, because we saw a lot more hero schools, a ton of "students at different school" fics, either because they were expelled or because of the danger UA gets into."

"I do kinda feel like this universe is lucky for that sort of world building." You nod.

"It's very cool to see the takes on the aus. But, I will say there's a cost for this world building- the AfO stuff reeeeally comes out of nowhere and tends to not be popular with fans."

The next episode starts, and Ochako helps a boy from falling. "Love interest alert!" The fans notice quickly when the cute boy blushes and doesn't manage to say much before she walks away.

"They caught on quick." You note.

"And they aren't wrong." Not that it's any real feat to be right.

The exam starts, and Ochako is off in a flash. You see a few glimpses of future classmates- Iida, Aoyama, Kirishima.

She does well, racking up villain points and rescue points, until she's a little too ambitious and falls into the rubble. Her nausea is well established by now, everyone knows she's at her limit.

She can't get up.

The green haired boy comes back and stops the zero pointer.

And breaks every bone in the process.

Ochako saves him in return, lifting up the rubble and stopping his fall.

And then vomits violently afterwards.

"You know, I think quirks suck, actually." The fandom tends to agree on this after that episode/chapter. "But it is interesting that there's such a price for the powers, balances it really well."

"Ha." You shake your head. "They caught onto that, quicker."

"Yep." I can't even say it's more highlighted here, it's the exact same way it was shown in our universe- down to the sparkling rainbow puke.

"Though..." You can't quite imagine that's the only thing the fandom is saying isn't actually that great.

"Ding ding ding." I nod. "Did our own main character get treated just like a damsel in distress? Sure, she saved him back, but that just meant she could have floated away on her own in that time, even if it made her sick. Better that than dead. Is it the sexism?" I shrug. "Most decide to wait and see a bit, and by the time they work together in the first battle exercise figure it's a pretty even split between them saving each other."

"So no sexism?" You get happy at that thought.

I cough. "Ah, no. Both in the show and the fandom. You wouldn't believe how many grown men complain about the lady mc, even as they keep watching."

"And have her body pillow."

"Please don't make me think about that." I cover my eyes, but don't deny that it's true. "Anyway, yeah. Get ready for a lot of people to point out that even though the main character is a girl, every single other girl is flat as cardboard so far and that she only has developed friends that are guys."

"Hey, they aren't flat-"

"In the first season? Yeah they are. Unless you meant, physically, in which case..."

"I didn't." You protest. "But I guess I can see your point, at the start."

"Right. Let's continue on."

Uraraka goes to Present Mic to offer her points. The man pats her on the head, and skyrockets to the position of fandom dad.

"It's all about Dadmic and then Dadzawa here," I explain. "The fans were very disappointed to learn Mic wasn't her homeroom teacher, but yeah... He got a huge head start before Dadzawa fics got going."

"Nice. And it's all fanon?"

"Yeah, it may be a good thing he's not actually in it much, or they might realize how much they just made up on their own."

Then she gets accepted in, on hero and rescue points- she's third place overall, and she gets the scholarship.

On the first day of school, she actually gets to know her love interest's name- Midoriya!

There's also the quirk assessment, which really leads to the "expelled to another school" au and the "fire Aizawa and replace him with better Mic" aus, the first of which lasts much longer in the fandom use, but the second one was just as passionate for a while.

Iida becomes the second friend, and gives her the "Infinity Girl" nickname- which actually is the fandom assumption of what her hero name will be for quite a while, a la 'ground zero'.

Then it's time for All Might's first appearance on screen, to much applause of the students, and the announcement that they get their costumes.

During the first battle exercise, there's a lot more lingering camera work in the changing rooms. Ochako gets to expand a lot more on how she didn't want her costume to be that tight. It's uncomfortable, especially when she thinks about wearing it in front of everyone.

"Oh, I forgot she didn't like it at first... Does she just, get used to it here?" It sounds horrible for the plot to just say 'get used to it' to the main character being sexualized by costume makers outside of her control, especially as a child.

"Not on my watch." I mumble, waving the wand. "Don't worry, she'll actually get more costume changes each time, like some other characters."

"Oh good."

Mineta, regrettably, still exists. You find the fandom manages to be even more violent in his removal.

The battle does even out the opinions on Midoriya, as well as lead to a boost in Iida's with his charming little attempt at thinking villainously.

And cements Bakugo as rather hated. No one has really liked him, when the first thing he did was blow up at Midoriya, then get revealed to have called him a cruel nickname all this time. And then specifically hunt him down because all he cares about it beating him up.

"Yeah he's not gonna get a lot of fans here huh."

"He sure never gets first place in the popularity poll." I agree. "Most consider him the subversion of the rival trope to show is just stupid and violent and in real life, people like that don't go anywhere."

"Most?"

I look away. "How dumb of a discourse do you think you could see today?"

"Oh please, show me." You lean in. "It's nice to not have to deal with it in my universe, so I don't care."

The discourse is such.

Bakugo is gay-coded for Midoriya, the violence is a result of him being shoved off for a girl's love interest when she should be single and independent, and the homophobic creator is vilifying all gay people by saying they are predatory to poor straight boys with refused.

"They............... What."

"If it makes you feel better, that's a very brief minority of the fandom. My favorite response to it was "he's not gay-coded, he's bully coded you sanctimonious sumph of a shmuck.""

"Oh good," you sigh. "I'm glad we don't have to deal with actual queerphobic tropes like that."

I stare at you.

"What?"

I sigh. "Nothing, put a pin in that until I bring up the predatory bi thing with Toga."

Your eyes widen, and you start to have some regrets.

"Anyway, we can talk shipping later. Time for more."

The 'exit sign Iida' gives him a boost in being shipped with Ochako, (as well as Yaoyorozu) and also the general idea that "Ochako has two hands."

That one hand can have a boyfriend with a lot of cash to spare for her and the other is also played with.

"I missed the main trio, like this." You smile as they walk off into the sunset after school.

"Yeah." I agree. "Anyway, time for some near death experiences."

The USJ marks the start of the gradual, gradual growth of Dadzawa fics. It also focuses far more on Ochako, Mina, Sero, and Iida having to think strategically to get around Kurogiri. It's only after Iida escapes that we cut back to a slightly abridged version of how Midoriya was doing, then the other kids, before help arrives.

He does still through his first non bone breaking punch though, which makes the audience happy.

All Might saves the day. Aizawa is battered afterwards. Many fans start out by saying they were disappointed, since this was supposed to be the first big fight, and the kids didn't do much. Many others say in response that's the point- we're looking at first years, they had to think and help each other, but in the end they had to rely on adults.

And then the sports festival is announced. They want to do well, because this is how they get work-week placements, which could become internship offers.

Ochako thinks about Hado Nejire, the only intern of a top ten hero, and senior at UA, along with a few others who are on the up and up. She's determined.

"Really? You're bringing in the big three early?" You ask, glancing at my wand.

It's not sparkling.

I cross my arms with a huff. "Look. Nejire is at this point the only intern in the top ten, she would have been recognizable to the students for that, even if they didn't recognize the big three (which really means that they aren't actually called the Big Three by everyone, or at least not a wide enough group for it to be as big a deal as it's treated. Anyway.) But she wasn't, even if she should have been the most famous of the bunch, considering the coverage the first years got in just their first night. That's because a certain someone doesn't actually think of his female characters much, but he has to in this universe, so."

"Ok, yeah, that's fair. So does that change the sports festival?"

"Not... Much." I admit.

“What?”

“Well, keep in mind in the first universe, our main character didn’t make it past the second round in the one-on-one’s. So she’s not exactly guaranteed a win here either.”

You have to nod, admitting that is true.

“And the conflict isn’t so much about having to live up to any predecessor or breaking down some people’s walls via breaking bones.” I tap my wand against my chin, thinking. “There really is two- one about Midoriya, and one about Ochako’s parents.”

“Oh?”

“One, there’s been the Uraraka’s not happy about how much danger Ochako’s been in. Its been hinted at in the phone calls, but really shows up when we get to see them at home before the SF for the first time since she moved for school. They aren’t sure if she can stay there herself, or if the right thing to do would be to pull her out and maybe try a smaller school.”

“I suppose that's fair, if they haven't been able to actually see her or her progress.”

“Right. The second one is- well. in this, Izuku’s win of the first round, and then breaking out of brainwashing, is more about really piling on how good his mind is- all that brain power. This adds more pressure when we see Ochako being offered a plan from him to beat Bakugo.”

“Oh that does sound neat.”

“Yep- but of course, she still refuses. It’s held up as a worse thing, strategically, initially- but then she comes up with a plan that Midoriya confirms in the stands is better than his, and proves to her parents that she’s smart and skilled enough to handle continuing at the school.”

You smile. “That is a cool arc to do, i guess, if very not traditional. But what about all the character setup and growth with Shinsou and Todoroki?”

“Oh, Shinsou’s largely gets delegated all the way later for the joint training arc, where Ochako’s team is directly against him. Todoroki...” I begin to giggle.

You wait for me to answer, getting more concerned the longer i laugh.

“Pocket?”

“Sorry, sorry, yeah. He actually tells her himself in this canon, a bit after stain. Oh! right, i forgot- the cheerleader incident.”

“Oh no.”

“Oh yes. of course they need this merch opportunity! But yes, it happens. The... shall we say, non-body-pillow portion of the fandom, generally saw it as the end of any goodwill to Kaminari, who had previously been seen as a tertiary possible love interest, since he’d flirted with her on the first day. Flirt, but harmless, and unlikely to be important. Then there was that breach of trust and international embarrassment, and anyway he’s basically the second least likely in 1a to be shipped with her now.”

“Wow. So none of that changed?”

“Well, the setup wasn’t under narration from Todoroki about how his mother was bought for her body and how much that sucked and impacted her and the family while on screen we see multiple girls tricked into barring their bodies and its treated as a laugh instead?”

You stare at me. “I’m not sure if that’s better or worse.”

“Neither am I.”

“So, the Todoroki reveal?”

“Right. So, first you need to know the Stain thing- the claims he has against ‘false’ heroes focusing on money is better spotlighted. After Stain’s arrest, Ochako hears a couple of sidekicks at Gunhead’s agency-”

“Wait!” you interrupt. “She still interned with Gunhead? Then what was the point of showing Nejire and Ryukyuu earlier?”

I try not to massage my forehead. “To build up to it. She only made it to the first of the final round, she couldn’t get an internship with a top tenner yet. She’s also got to learn how to disarm someone who fights with a knife. These things build up over more time, small steps.”

“Ah.” You’re satisfied, and let me continue.

“Right, so, Overhears a couple of them talking about Stain’s philosophy and ends up just feeling really bad about it for a bit, trying to figure out if she’s actually being selfish or a bad hero for, you know, wanting her family to not be crushed due to capitalism.”

“Poor girl.” You shake your head in sympathy, the freeze. “Oh. did not intend that pun.”

“It’s alright, i know what you mean. And yeah, she bottles it up for a bit, until the second day back at school. Then Iida reminds her that him bottling things up last week got several kids in mortal danger, and she begrudgingly admits that he has a point and tells them about what has been bugging her.”

“And they comfort her?”

“Well, Todoroki also offers to tell off Kaminari because at this point his mention of stain upset both her and iida, but yes, A lot of reassurances.”

You squint. ���I feel like shippers.”

“You’re learning! Yes, Todoroki is just a bit behind Iida in terms of popularity shipping with her. and she does basically get shipped A Lot with each girl in her class too, like imagine double to triple the amount with each girl now, and for the minor guys- but yeah. There’s a lottttt of ships. This was basically called ‘todoroki’s introduction into ochako’s harem’ in the fandom.”

Shipping. fandom just can’t escape it.

“So, then she learns about Todoroki’s past? oh, and what about Hosu? Does she- and everyone else- actually think Endeavor saved the three??”

I snort. “Oh, no. Todoroki’s flat ‘yeah my father totally helped us, as you read on the official report’ basically tipped the fandom off that something else had. But nothing confirmed either, you know? Filling in the hosu gap is another trope in fics that is pretty common.”

“Neat.”

“Yep. But yeah Todoroki tells her his backstory a bit after his introduction into her ‘harem’ of friends. It’s really played up more to caution Ochako- its alright for her to want to help her family, and to work for money to do that. But Rei accepted the marriage offer for money for her family too, and it ended up breaking her. Ochako has to accept a balance- she can work to help her family, and its good, but there are some things she cannot morally do to help them, and other things that she shouldn’t do because she has to take care of her own health first.”

“Ohhhh.” You hadn’t quite expected that, but you sorta liked it, now that you thought about it.

I smile. “It is pretty neat, yeah.” I glance at my watch. “Look, i hate to cut you off, but this post is gonna end up thrice the length of Mirio’s and i think tumblr might stop me, so we’re gonna have to do a two-parter.”

“That’s fine.” You are gracious for what you’ve gotten so far, and do have questions that you’re excited to see answered for the rest of the series. “It’s been fun.”

“It has been.” I agree. “Lets take a break, but you can ask me any questions too, before I return for part two.”

<part 2>

[hamliet]

Hope to have sent all correctly but this is to say: this is the place AFO took Dabi , spinner and slept after the attack. Now I’ll check for you the time.

I think doesn’t really comply to the case , but AFO demanded for one of them to stay awake and basically take care of Shiga’s body. Now the deal is: I’d expect endeavor waking up being on the news. So while Touya is talking the news wasn’t still of public domain. In fact Enji just woke up from surgery I supposed. AFO inform us that he started his breakout right away , the same evening. But he arrived at the house at the dawn. Basically is tomorrow already. So Bakugo could have wake up 2 days of calendar or less. It would be

- Jakku happen on 1st of the month (to make math easier) AFO and league arrived on 2nd. Bakugo took two full days from Jakku to wake up , that’s mean a full 2 and a full day 3c waking up on 4th or

- Jakku happens on 1st, AFO escapes in 2nd. Bakugo then wake up somewhere in the day 3rd.

Because Shigaraki needs recovery I think no issues on AFO behalf to have him rest the whole 2nd day. This means that the whole league is resting through days number 2 and 3 when Bakugo wakes up. And if we opt this option we know that Bakugo’s waking up is the same of Enji, when he meets Rei and Dabi’s monologue starts as well.

If we pick the second option the reason why we hadn’t seen spinner or skeptic is super easy: AFO said and demand for one of them to patrol. And I think that why Dabi is alone , shirtless on the sofa. He’s just rehearsing what happened (giving us his flashback) while doing what AFO asked. If so, spinner is most likely sleeping (or taking care of Shiga).

So yep : this is the same house. AFO took all of them there , but Toga (who’s wandering somewhere) and most likely Touya is patrolling while Spinner takes some rest (or take care of his new reason to live).

Also i think I’ve already sent you a geographic thing (maybe you thought of it as too boring :( )

But I think it’s possible to roughly track down toga. Now , I’ve found some posts which claimed that Jakku showed Tsukasa clinic (the clinic in which works Deku’s doctor). MHA city has been told being 2 hours by train from Tokyo roughly. This we are extreme close by our main cast ‘s houses. Infact it was said they were born in one or another prefecture , but not which one. Because all students were living in their houses before training camp we can easily supposed that all students have it less than one/two hour by train from ua. So either the main city should be in Shizuoka or in yamanashi, but most likely not in Tokyo special prefecture (because it was said all might agency is in Tokyo, like they aren’t in Tokyo ). Thus if it’s all correct, I think Toga is currently very far from the league and she will take a loooong road to make her appearance again on her mates side. This or Toga will be seen with the main cast.

And last but not least (I swearc the last):nope , AFO doesn’t give a damn of PLF. nor do Shiga nor Dabi. And nor did toga or twice . Maybe spinner and compress were ok with that but... this can be seen throw tiny details (yep I love details!).Shigaraki : after he defeated Re-Destro he had an durala moments and asked “you have money right?” So nope , he didn’t care he just wanted financial stability. Infact if you look at the panel in which hawks meets the PLF attendants you can see that all league is in the right of the table while there’s only one empty chair , at redestro’s right. Symbolically it makes no sense: the leader should be in the centre or his best man should be on the right (the right hand man). I think the seat was empty because the league never lost its identity. They were their own pack, and put redestro, the most annoying one as far as possible , and near “Shigaraki” (who wasn’t there so everyone was happy)- Dabi: he of course couldn’t care less about the PLF. he cares about the league at the very best. He was also the only member wkth toga to share a regiment with Geten. Now , this two aren’t compatible. I think Shigaraki to calm the waters placed toga because she’s a sweetheart (he also sent her to overhaul) and Dabi because he has his own agenda, so he does what he wants. Now , I think Dabi only cared about skeptic. For many reason too long to explain I think Dabi already knew everything about Tomie before Deika. But now with a satellite he could broadcast everything on the national tv. Soooo he never cared (like anything really) but he found something useful- Twice: when hawks entered in the PLF his assignment was speaking destro’s book. Infact he was assigned to Twice regiment but we can see him trying to explain Twice something. Now , hawks read all the book (his coded message) so I guess he was trying to teach Twice what it talked about it. It means twice doesn’t even care about the PLF ‘s ideals.- Toga , Compress and Spinner: they had never express about PLF, but Compress said to love the league not the front , same goes for Spinner. This also makes sense for the regiments: Shiga picked the most adorable villain , who could face even Overhaul without losing her composure (toga) and the one who’s always missing (Dabi). Spinner and compress puts lots of heart in their doings , so I guess sooner or later a conflict would have arisen. But from toga and Dabi? It won’t happen. They are both smart and sly, one is adorable and flexible, the other has a devil may care attitude and he’s always missingShigaraki liked PLF because of his friends. Toga was sad about her torn jacket. In 220 Compress said “if we accepted Overhaul deals we would be eaten sushi by now!” And immediately what their first dinner ? Sushi, liked compress said. I think Shigaraki didn’t have a clue about Touya, but there’s one thing he always did: doing what he wants. Network and recruits was a suit of Dabi, and thus Shiga provided him with new toys and more money. Twice wanted company , and he had. After all Shiga said that he wants to destroy anything but what they likes; they can do what they wants to, and everything is for their sakes.AFO.... he clearly doesn’t care about anything but himself.‘I really disliked , Shigaraki forever. He ditched Toga; as well, he said Compress to “not worry about”. And where is compress now ? Under arrest. Nice. We saw Dabi fixing his own stamples with no aid, so he needs health care but he wasn’t given any (what a overlord of evil, couldn’t he steal a doctor? No healing quirks up to his Darth Vader’s helmet?) and instead what he does ? He puts someone on patrol - most likely Touya himself , but he’s hurt and tired too. I really loved Spinner insight. He’s the closest to Shiga. He can tell AFO isn’t him. Because I really doubt Shigaraki would have ditched two people and leave another one with pain and health issues (as much as he could provide) to check the area. So summing up, the league is the league imo. They are the core. And i reeeeeally hope that their well defined identity in the group will rise to kick AFO from their club.The more I think about ... the more I think that the apple of chaos it’s Toga. She has a twisted but great theme with “love”. She “loves” Izuku, and she “loves” uraraka. She was also the one who questioned Shigaraki who reassured her (they are his allies , they can do what they like). But AFO doesn’t care at all. AFO wants to erased and most likely kill Deku. So it makes sense pulling her out of equation. But when she’ll be back... I don’t know what it might happen. She might be the first to bring a clash maybe ?Plus we have another very interesting detail, now about Tartarus. Which is Kurogiri. In fact police asked Aizawa and Mic to go and see him. Now , If you remember, All Might had that adorable gig with sugar and the students asked about Aizawa. All might said it was an emergency call. Now emergency means “reach a place quickly”. However in chapter 253 we got to see Mic’s car. Now , I’ve been there. You won’t find any car like his in japan. Well , if it’s a Japanese car. I considered it could be an old model (toyota’s had this shape in the 70s 80s, kind of). But the vertical striped makes me think of a dove challenger. Same with the splits on the hood, made to cool down the engine. These are pretty much traits to have dodges in media. Another peculiar thing is the wheel is on the left.This means that while we don’t know we’re Tartarus is exactly , it’s surely near UA , , in a prefecture near the coast. This is because if it were further , Aizawa and Mic would have need to book some train tickets and then reaching the place by car with police or renting. Also, when All might and Aizawa meet the parents in chapter 96, they were driven here and there by someone else (a loft offered by the school). Instead Mic is driving his own American car with the wheel on the left. Most likely they received the call and Mic immediately hop on car with Aizawa. This means that wherever it is , Tartarus is very close to UA, most likely in the same prefecture.Then if we considered how Tartarus is , it can’t be in Tokyo bay ( you can see the other side by sight , while Tartarus is isolated) but I’d place my bets on either Chiba prefecture (where Kirishima and Ashido are from) or Shizuoka (where the main trio and many others are from). That being said, I’d place my odds on Shizuoka because the majority of character are there and because Yaomomo is from Aichi. I took her because people like Kirishima or Mina aren’t that rich and don’t have a massive mansion - their family could have transfer or they can make an effort to go to UA. While I can’t see Yaomomo’s family giving up their house, becuase it’s that big; and aichi shares a border with Shizuoka, while Chiba doesn’t.Basically this to say: probably UA is based in Shizuoka , were also Tartarus and Jakku are. And if this is all correct AFO positively ditched Toga, who’s now in Shizuoka while others are in Niigata. Not so kind of him.

Ahhhh cool! Thanks so much! 

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can you do a one shot when afo try to turn tomura s/o against him. but failed ??

so i misread this as AfO turning tomura against his s/o because i have big dumb bitch energy with poor reading comprehension ;v; sorry anon this is what i cranked out!

(female reader)

“She is making you weak.”

The measured voice of his master echoed throughout the empty bar. Tomura shuffled before the monitor, raking his nails along his neck with increasing intensity as his anxiety heightened. An unwelcome feeling pooled in the pit of his stomach, uncomfortable and unnerving.

He hated this. He hated standing in front of this lifeless screen just to be scolded like a child. More than that, he did not want to discuss the topic at hand. There were still truths to be accepted, insecurities to overcome. And whenever All For One sniffed out his weaknesses, Tomura had long since learned to brace himself for a mental lashing.

But a small part of him was eager to listen; hence why he found himself in this predicament at all. His master had only ever kept his best interests at heart. Always guiding, always supportive and endlessly patient, striving to bring out the best in his wayward student.

And yet …

So did you.

“Do you understand, Tomura?”

The scars on his neck were starting to reopen. He let the pain guide him back from his wandering thoughts, the stinging bite shooting a wave of undercurrent throughout his body.

Good. This was good. He could feel the frustration and rage boiling inside him and threatening to spill over. It was not often that he allowed himself to focus these negative emotions towards his master, but he had been the one to cultivate this defensive reaction. And sometimes, no matter how grateful a dog is, it simply must bite the hand that feeds. Especially when it is being fed lies.

“ … “ Tomura forced himself to speak through gritted teeth. “Master … I understand … “ His wavy tresses shrouded his face as he hung his head, unwilling to show All For One the stubbornness coloring his expression. Even he had some tact when addressing the man. “I understand why you would think that,” he slowly rasped, tensing up in anticipation for his master’s displeasure.

“That sounds very much like a rebuttal, as opposed to acceptance.”

“Yes.”

The monitor went silent. Tomura held his breath, dropping one of his hands down to his side to form a fist, ignoring the crescent marks that were forming on his palm from how tightly he clenched. At last, All For One spoke. “Tell me why,” he smoothly replied, and Tomura slowly exhaled, releasing the tension in his frame as he looked back up.

The sheer anger at having to justify his relationship was swiftly overshadowed by the tantalizing opportunity to prove your worth to his master. “She makes me better," Tomura adamantly said. “I don’t feel overwhelmed or pissed off as much anymore. I feel like I can finally think with a clear head! It’s like she was meant to be by my side, to be my support.” No longer did the itch persist. He stared down at his slightly bloodied hands and pictured all the times you had kissed his palms. “I need her, Master. I chose her. I love her. She is mine." His voice wavered and broke as he glared at the monitor. “You can’t take her away from me now. You can’t.”

All For One sighed deeply. “My poor, lovesick student.” A pause. “Do you truly wish to open up your heart to someone who has the potential to hurt you so?”

His hands balled into fists again. “She won’t,” he hissed. “She would never. I — “ The words got caught in his throat. He forced them out in a whisper. "I trust her, Master.”

“Trust is a double-edged sword.”

“Yet you encourage me to have faith in my team,” Tomura rebutted. “So why can’t I do the same for her?"

“You certainly can, Tomura. I do not wish to hold you back from experiencing life. In all of its goodness and tragedy,” his master pointedly said. “I am merely worried for you. This … affection you have developed … it is unprecedented.”

He bit back a defensive retort. “What do you mean?"

“You hold your rage near and dear to you. You feed off of it and allow it to guide you in everything that you do. So tell me, how is it that you came to love another human being? What inspired you to seek out comfort in anyone other than yourself?”

He did not want to be here. He did not want to explain to his master why he had been so desperate for you, so mindless in his pursuit, so lonely and aching for your company. Could All For One even understand his feelings? Could he even begin to understand the gaping chasm of nothingness that grew within him, only to be filled by your unconditional love?

No. His master was brilliant and powerful, and he needed no one. Not like how Tomura needed you.

“I don’t have all the answers yet,” Tomura admitted. “Maybe I never will.” He placed a hand to his heart. “You always told me to follow my intuition. Well, that’s what I’m doing. I know she is good for me, Master. Just … just wait and see. I can only grow stronger from here on out.”

Silence once more. He solemnly waited for his mentor’s judgement. The itch had long since disappeared — he felt disgusting, worthless and small under the gaze of a predator, yet at ease all the same. Like he would be forgiven no matter what he chose to do.

A low chuckle reverberated from the speakers. “Alright, do as you wish. You are, after all, in charge of your own destiny.” All For One considered his next words carefully. “Let nothing stand in your way, Tomura. Rely on that intuition of yours. It can never fail you.”

Tomura narrowed his eyes at his master’s phrasing, yet did nothing more than wordlessly nod. He turned his back on the darkened monitor and stuffed a hand into his pocket as he paced towards the door, bitterly wishing he had brought Father with him.

All soured thoughts fizzled away as soon as he saw you.

You were right outside the door, leaning against the wall with folded arms and staring up at him with an inscrutable expression. Were you shocked to see him? Were you embarrassed at having been caught snooping? Were you simply resigned to your fate? He could not tell. Perhaps you were feeling all those things.

“How much did you hear?” he sharply asked, shutting the door behind him.

“All of it,” came your reply, so light and quiet, and so unsure. Your eyes quickly flitted away as soon as you met his hardened stare. “I — I just wanted to see you. I didn’t know you were busy.”

You were not upset with him. Good.

He forced himself to relax. “ … It’s fine.” Unable to bear the tense distance that suddenly rooted you both to the floor, Tomura gruffly wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you against his chest. You stumbled slightly and gasped into his shirt, and quickly recovered as you hugged him close to you. “I can tell you have questions. Spill it already.”

“Um.” His heart raced as you nuzzled your face into his neck, and he suppressed a shiver as you licked away the blood oozing from his wounds. “Why did you … That’s your mentor. Are you really allowed to go against his word like that?”

Tomura wanted to pull you away and shake you senselessly. He merely kissed your temple and held you tighter instead. “I can do whatever the hell I want.”

A short giggle escaped you. “Why would you do that for me?”

Tomura stilled. “What?”

“You defended me … against the most important person in your life. Why?"

He looked at you incredulously. “Are you dumb? Did you not hear what I said to him?” You were pouting so cutely. He simply had to cut himself off to kiss your soft lips, momentarily lost in your sweet sighs as he coaxed your mouth open and let his tongue slide wetly over yours. “You’re mine,” he breathed in between playful kisses. “You’re mine and —mmm — y-you love me, right?” He pulled away, smiling at how you instinctually tried to capture his mouth again. “Tell me you love me. Tell me you need me.”

“Of course I love you,” you whined, standing on your tip toes to get him to kiss you. “I love you and I need you, Tomura. You’re my one and only.”

Your one and only.

All for one, one for all, none of that mattered. He was your one and only.

Tomura silenced your affectionate babbling with a searing kiss. Only you could melt away any residual anger he harbored in his heart. Only you could make him feel so loved and wanted.

And that is why you were his one and only, too.

[weebsinstash]

weeb please for the love of god have mercy on me i am but a simple reader and i don't want this thirst for afo you're inflicting on us 😭

what if for a punishment he has you kneel on the floor beside his chair like a cute little pet. what if he's a massive asshole about it and makes you stay there while he's entertaining company or having a brief business meeting. Maybe he even has you in a pretty little collar with a leash he holds in his hands. Maybe while he's talking he starts to fidget the tether between his fingers, which is really just another way to remind his guests and you of your position in the room, though if they stare too much AFO may get a little testy with them.

"Is my dear darling the one who's speaking right now? No? Then keep your eyes off what doesn't belong to you, lest you're keen on losing your ability to see."

It's for his own amusement but it doesnt mean he likes other people eyeing you up. Bring any abo aspects into the picture and he won't even let any other Alpha near you, they may be tempted by your sweet scent, your alluring demeanor. He'll keep you heavily scented at all times so everyone will know of his claim on you and wouldn't dare lay a finger on you unless they have a death wish. If you go into heat, he clears his schedule so he has plenty of time to... treat your affliction 👀👀👀

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