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Chapter 7
“Hey there Izuku-chan, I’m home from patrol! How was school today? Did you finish with your 8th-grade math curriculum yet?” All Might in quired.
“Yeah and I am almost done with 9th-grade Japanese and 9th-grade history”
“Good, good, once you finish your middle school classes I can finalize getting things set up with the Hero Commission and UA to get you enrolled early. Keep up the pace, though you know I’m running out of time.”
“Yes sir” Izuku replied and tried not to tear up at the mention of All Might’s serious condition.
“Now I’d like to unwind from a stressful patrol, go to our bedroom, and start prepping yourself for me and I’ll be there in a minute, okay? I love you, my precious Lil Broccoli” All Might instructed holding Izuku’s face gently in his hand gently wiping away the little tears that broke free from Izuku’s emerald eyes and kissing fai on her head of fluffy green curls.
Izuku hated this part of living with All Might, but All Might was her hero and an adult, adults had to be obeyed, Hisashi had told him so, and fair new poppy was always much gentler than Hisashi or any of the other men who had found and slept with him when he was on the streets after Hisashi had died. Hisashi hated to be called dad, said he was too young for the title which was weird because he had already been in his late 30’s when Izuku was born. Sure, fai thought it was weird but they didn’t question it so much that people did made no sense to her anyway, what was one more thing?
Sure Izuku hated sex, but All Might was a hero and always gentle, well almost always gentle, and he called it sex, not f***ing, the men who called it F***ing were always the cruelest. It didn’t matter if she hated it though, it was just another thing that was unusual about her, all kids did this for adults, kids had to pay adults back for everything they did for them anyway.
The adults who helped her really didn’t have to, he was quirkless after all, though that would change as soon as fai finished fair middle school curriculum. For years she believed that she was worthless, but All Might had helped him overcome that mentality. Fai was wicked smart, kind, and heroic to a fault, and All Might always told fai that those were rare qualities to be proud of. All Might used to be quirkless too and he became the Number Once hero after Nana had passed OFA onto him, Izuku was going to be the next Symbol of Peace! No matter what the little voice in her head told him All Might’s voice was louder and fai chose to believe him. He was the best hero ever he couldn’t possibly be wrong.
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Izuku swallowed down any last pangs of dread that tried to hollow out fair soul, approached the chest at the bottom of the bed to retrieve the lube, and undressed. Fai hated to cry All Might seemed to like it and for some stupid reason that just made his skin crawl so for the most part she had learned to hold back tears during sex at least. Fai used to cry hysterically whenever Hisashi came into fair room every night when he was still alive and even when the men at the only shelter that accepted quirkless people asked for sex but for some reason fai never could understand All Might really liked it when he cried during sex and those were the times that he would be rough.
So, Izuku had learned to control his crying during their special times, even if he had absolutely no control during other times. Thus, it was with great distress that Izuku tried and failed to temper fair tears from earlier. Being reminded of how little time his hero All Might had left had opened the faucet to the waterfall of tears that now broke through the floodgate of fair control, and she was terrified of how this session would go.
So Izuku held back sniffles as she prepped faiself on the bed using a generous quantity of lube and fair small fingers to slowly open his hole so that the stretch wouldn’t hurt as much and to avoid tearing. All Might was kind enough to only have sex with fai in his small form, though fai had overheard once that he was impotent in his hero form anyway.
“All prepped for me my sweet broccoli?” All Might asked before walking into the room and approaching Izuku. “Lie on your back for me legs up okay”
“Oh, shit you’re still crying!” All Might’s face turned bright red and he gulped, it had been months since Izuku had cried for him and he was so f***ing aroused. The kid was still prepping his hole for him, but he just couldn’t wait, the sight alone had his erection stiff as steel, and the wonderful tingling at the base of his cock was almost overwhelming. He hated to hurt his kid, he wasn’t one of THOSE people, but he just couldn’t hold back, and he pounced, barely giving the kid time to move his hands out of the way before shoving in in one fluid motion.
No matter how many times they did this, his boy’s insides were heaven on earth and with all of his sins, he knew that this would be the only heaven he would ever experience.
Izuku screamed as fai was penetrated, she knew that with her crying All Might would be less than gentle but this, this hurt, fai could feel something inside fai tear with the rough insertion and that had never happened with All Might before, he could get rough when fai cried sure, and depending how pent up he was he often overstimulated him but had never torn fair before, and the betrayal lead Izuku to a greater torrent of spiteful tears.
All might begin a rapid pace rutting into his boy with reckless abandon, holding him down with his hands over his head and savoring the salty warm scent of his tears and the quiet whimpering that his boy never managed to suppress. He could feel his boy’s tight walls clench and spasm around his cock, the tingling in his balls had only intensified at this but every time that they smacked against his boy’s tiny ass the sensation sent started up him and into his very soul. So, he kept pounding into him his boy’s tears nearly bringing him over the edge within only minutes of f***ing into him, but he was enjoying this far too much to let that happen.
All Might had torn fai and it hurt it freaking hurt fai hated it hated this, he had promised that he would never hurt her, and he had lied, and it hurt so freaking much so much! Izuku hated this but every time that All Might hit fair prostate with his fast pace fai could feel her own penis react and fai had no control over making it go back down. She wanted to hide away in fair mind to pretend that they were anywhere but here, but escaping into fair mind was something that they had never been able to do so she felt every movement that All Might made every breath, she could smell his sweat, tinged with the unmistakable scent of arousal, and could feel his rapid pulse in the hand that held fair hands above her head. Izuku willed her penis down with all fiar might but concentrating on it only seemed to increase the degree of fair arousal. Fortunately, All Might looked like he was about ready to finish, and he would blow them before showering him and letting her rest and they’d cuddle. Izuku wasn’t sure that fai wanted to cuddle after.. after he had torn her, but All Might was her home, fai’s safe place, fai’s safe person and she needed him to hold her after. He was almost done, fai was sure of it he just had to fill fai. So when All Might pulled out without finishing Izuku was very confused but relieved, maybe he had realized that he’d torn fair by accident and had stopped so that he would harm fai anymore!
Rather than apologizing or comforting Izuku All Might got off him and opened the chest at the end of the bed retrieving a cock ring which he rolled over his leaking cock and turned on, overcome with the arousal he felt over his boy weeping for him he didn’t comprehend the blood on his cock or the look of betrayal and fear in his boy's eyes where sadness and resignation usually displayed there. All he could feel or process was his cock and how f***ing his Izuku was when he cried like that for him and orgasm now held back by the ring he grabbed his boy by the neck choking him as he entered him again this time with no time for prep though his boy’s gorgeous taint had still been spasming waiting for him to fill it again so he had no trouble going right in immediately picking back up his harsh and rapid pace. This was heaven! He could die right here and now, and he would be at peace.
Izuku was wrong, he wasn’t done he’d only stopped to put something vibrating on his penis and he entered fai again and it hurt, Izuku couldn’t stifle another scream and All Might smiled down at him with the widest grin fai had ever seen on the man, as he leaned down and muffled her scream with his mouth invading his mouth with probing tongue and sucking fair lips until Izuku was sure that he was bleeding. Izuku couldn’t breathe All Might had released her throat when he had leaned down to kiss him but with all the snot in his nose fai couldn’t breathe and for all their better judgment Izuku began to try to fight him off if only so they could breathe. All Might broke free from the kiss and Izuku gasped for air still panicking and writhing underneath the still unrelenting pace that All Might set. Fai hated this All Might had to know that he’d never forced fair before he would stop right?! Izuku hoped and rationalized but her fighting spirit was broken down in an instant when All Might slapped fair across her face hard sending their face rapidly flying to the side and bringing sharp pain into her neck and a dull and building ache in their temples.
When Izuku thought it couldn’t get any worse All Might laughed and bent down to lick the tears and snot from fair face calling it the nectar of the gods. If the god’s were real then in this moment Izuku sure hated them. Fai had been so grateful to the gods for granting them mercy when All Might had rescued them, but in this moment, everything hurt, and the pain in fair soul was unbearable, sure it hurt her soul when she had to do this with Hisashi but Hisashi was always cruel to them… All Might was always kind, All Might had saved Izuku, rescued fai from the other men at the shelter who liked to hurt fai, he had never forced himself on fai, never hurt her, fai trusted him he was a better father than Hisashi ever was. Izuku felt so betrayed he wasn’t sure that she could keep doing this, but what other choice did fai have? But Izuku owed so much to All Might and, and, and if Izuku killed fairself then All Might would have to find a new successor, and fai couldn’t do that to them for reasons Izuku didn’t fully understand.
Izuku could handle anything, and overcome anything if it was for others, so fai once again steeled his resolve and reeled in her crying, she was in control again, she would persevere. Izuku could still feel every nerve in fair body on it’s highest setting, fai would almost scream from the overstimulation, she’d already cum once untouched and fair small penis was erect again but fai didn’t care anymore. As the minutes went on and on, and All Might continued to keep pumping them at an erratic pace eventually reaching down to jerk her off without slowing down, fair’s heightened senses went into even greater overdrive and the blood leaking from his anus even with All Might still inside fair, grey static began to fill Izuku’s vision and fai could no longer hear the perverse praises that All Might lorded him with were washed out with the sound of the beat of fai’s heart and the rushing in their ears. When All Might exited fair to remove the vibrating thing on his penis Izuku was too out of it to even notice that he had stopped, and when All Might bent down to wipe off the last remnants of fair tears Izuku didn’t feel it as the last pangs of consciousness left fai before fai fell off into blissful unconsciousness.
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As fai lay there unconscious and dead to the world Izuku found fairself the middle of nowhere in a dense fog that he could not see through. She could feel soft and gentle arms wrapped around her protectively but as far as he could see there was no one there, fai let fairself embrace the cold but comforting hold nevertheless and listened in to the tender voice in fair ear that spoke words of comfort.
As calmness and safety washed over fair soul the Vistage of a beautiful woman with silky opal black hair that cascaded just past her shoulders came into view. She was crying while she soothed fai and she held Izuku close with the fierce protectiveness of a mother and wouldn’t let go.
“I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry, Izuku, if I’d known, I never” she confessed as she wept but still kept her voice in tones of soothing comfort “I never, I’m” she suppressed a hiccupping sob “I’m so sorry Izuku, I’m so so sorry.”
Izuku recognized the woman from all of All Might’s pictures of her. This was his mentor who had passed away Nana, fai was so excited to meet her, but their excitement could wait, she was crying and apologizing for something, so Izuku ran his small hands in circles on her cold and see-through back and reassured her “its okay! It’s going to be okay! I promise!” Fair comfort only seemed to bring Nana to more intense tears and her words of comfort were interrupted by hiccupping sobs as she squeezed fai tighter.
“He’s still got more time, I’m sure of it! He’s All Might he will keep fighting! It's going to be okay Nana!! He’s not dying yet you’ll see!” Izuku reassured, but once again fair words of comfort only seemed to make things worse, so Izuku decided not to speak focusing instead on squeezing her back and continuing to rub circles into her back. Fai didn’t know where he was or how she got here, maybe All Might had accidentally killed her. That didn’t matter she could worry about that later; Nana was upset and it was fair duty as a hero to comfort her and make her be happy again. As Izuku continued to sooth the crying hero in their arms the fog began to clear and her vestige began to fade as something shook fai to wakefulness and the pain in fair whole body began to return to fai.
The short-lived peace that Nana had brought fai faded and the nightmare that was Izuku’s life began to come back into terrible crisp focus, and she came to, to a crying and desperately apologizing All Might.
Fuck, fai had survived.
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“Midoriya! Midoriya! Wake up! Come on! You’re having a nightmare! Midoriya!! Wake up! Please!” Aizawa-sensei begged as he tried to wake his screaming kitten who thrashed around wildly in fair sleep. He had tried grooming her to calm them when fai had started to whimper in his sleep but doing so only made things worse and for all his kid’s distress, none of his yelling, or his gentle nudges or anything he tried seemed to rouse fai. Now that Recovery girl had cleared his kid to go home with them, they had all come home and immediately retired to catch up on some much-needed rest. Concerned about crushing tiny Izuku and their husband in cat form Hizashi had insisted that the pair sleep on one of the many high-end cat beds that the couple had purchased for their cats which never actually got used. With the risk of the cats finding and eating their hearing aids, Hizashi’s aids were always tucked away safely in their case in the drawer by the bed so without his hearing and alone in the bed, their partner wasn’t there to wake them for comfort when their precious Shouta had nightmares, so Hizashi slept right through all of Catzawa’s screaming and panic and Shouta refused to leave his kitten’s side.
Touching his kid in their sleep had only seemed to make His neonate’s panic worsen but nothing he was trying was working, and he was desperate. Hizashi always knew just how to break him out of his nightmares and make him feel better, he had to get his kid to Hizashi, so with only a moment of reluctance and hesitation Catzawa picked up his terrified and whimpering Problem Zygote ignored the increased distress that could he could hear in fair whimpering hopped onto his Hizashi’s bed, leaped up to their head placed Izuku down safely by the pillow and headbutted their Hizashi hard.
Hizashi woke up to one of their cats headbutting them in the face hard. That had to be Bastard waking them up way too early to beg for food, for how little sleep Shouta got he was a deep sleeper and Bastard knew that Hizashi was the one that she could wake up to beg for food.
“Its not time for breakfast yet, Bastard, let me sleep” Hizashi mumbled out still trying to hold onto the last dregs of sleep, gods they didn’t want to have to get up to lock her out of the room so they pushed Bastard off them and tried to push her off of the bed. Refusing to let that happen and as persistent as always Bastard bit them, that was new… Bastard never bit them anyone scratched sure, by accident, but bit no… Shit, they weren’t going to be able to just fall back asleep, time to grab the cat and throw her out.
Shouta avoided being pushed off the bed dodging Hizashi’s pushing hands and biting down on the soft pads of their palm, enough to hurt but not enough to break the skin, “HIZASHI, wake u!” Catzawa screamed at the top of his small cat lungs praying that he was loud enough that his Zashi could at least hear that he was yelling. At that Hizashi shot up in an instant that was Shouta he must be having a nightmare, sometimes he talked or screamed in his sleep.
“Shouta, honey, hone…” Hizashi looked around and felt around for their husband only for his eyes to be met with a black cat that they didn’t own glaring up at him now holding a green kitten protectively, who was writhing around in the black cat’s hold and whimpering very pitifully.
Seeing how confused their Hizashi was ‘It’s not Bastard Zashi, our kid’s having a nightmare and won’t wake up! I need your help’ Catzawa signed.
They were confused for a moment but at the protective and desperate look in the cat's gaze truly met theirs it all came back to them and in an instant, they were in husband mode ready to school all their own emotions to offer comfort. And in the instant after it dawned on them that the first sign that the cat was their husband should have been the signing… anyway nightmares they knew what they needed to do.
“Bring fai here, I’ve got you. Shouta dear are you okay”
‘Fai is having a nightmare and I can’t wake her, please, please, do what you do for me, sing for them. I’ve tried everything Zashi, he won’t wake up, she’s so scared, Zashi, Zashi please!’ Shouta begged tears of his own flowing freely down his face.
“It’ll be okay, everything is going to be okay, come here, bring Izuku, I’ll hold you. Okay, okay I’ve got you.” Hizashi held their Shouta and Izuku in their arms up to their chest so that they could feel the soothing resonance the calming and healing component of Voice.
[Hizashi:] “StarryStarry nightPaint your palette blue and grey Look out on a summer's dayWith eyes that know theDarkness in my soul.Shadows on the hillsSketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land.And now I understand what you tried to say to me How you suffered for your sanityHow you tried to set them free.They would not listenThey did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now. StarryStarry nightFlaming flo'rs that brightly blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect inVincent's eyes of China blue.Colors changing hueMorning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in painAre soothed beneath the artist'sLoving hand.And now I understand what you tried to say to me How you suffered for your sanityHow you tried to set them free.Perhaps they'll listen now. For they could not love youBut still your love was true And when no hope was left in sight on that starryStarry night.You took your lifeAs lovers often do;But I could have told youVincentThis world was neverMeant for oneAs beautiful as you. StarryStarry nightPortraits hung in empty halls Frameless heads on nameless wallsWith eyesThat watch the world and can't forget.Like the stranger that you've met The ragged men in ragged clothes The silver thorn of bloody roseLie crushed and brokenOn the virgin snow.And now I think I know what you tried to say to me How you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free.They would not listenThey're notList'ning stillPerhaps they never will.”(McLean, Don, 1972, 0:00-5:23)
As they sang their Little Listener’s thrashing slowed and the whimpering died down, even Shouta stopped crying and his breathing evened out, as they sang eventually laying down on their back so that they could stroke them on their chest while they sang. As Hizashi rounded the second verse their precious Little Listener, stilled all tension in fair body seeming to leave them, and with that development their Shouta too seemed less tense, they couldn’t see them or hear them as they sang laying on their back as they were but feeling his precious family relax relaxed them too. As they sang on the healing and calming effect of Voice worked it’s miracle on their too tired, aching, and fretful soul, and as they with great strength of will managed to finish off the last notes of Vincent, they joined their husband and kid in a calm and dreamless slumber.