[Incomplete] It's Always Bunny in Musutafu II / Critical Overcharge II (Patreon)

Hey all!

So, this one here is a combination of Always Bunny (#2) and Critical Overcharge (#6), so you could really consider this a chapter 2 for Always Bunny but also just another separate pilot idea. I know at least some of you will complain you wanted it to be strictly Izu/Rumi. Still, I wanted to see which one I (and you guys) would like best. This starts off from the last scene in Always Bunny and builds off from that mark, with some changes thrown in.

Also, I DO skip around a fair bit in this one, because I had a scene I REALLY wanted to write. If I DO decide that this version will be the one going forward, it will be fleshed out more with the battle trials and stuff.

Oh, and I’ll say one more thing. You people complaining that I underpower Izuku? I’ll show you fucking underpowered.

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It’s Always Bunny in Musutafu

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“Haven’t been here in a while. Wonder why he called us!” Toshinori commented to Miruko as they walked to the beach. After Izuku had received One For All, he had pleased Rumi and shocked All Might by outright demanding that they not come to the beach again until he called for them.

“Yeah,” Rumi smirked, “I tried to take a peek but it’s like he smelled me from a mile away or something. Showed up out of nowhere and I almost kicked him across the face.” She started snickering as she remembered his indignant face, before he grabbed her and whisked her away for a distraction.

“In any case, he’s improved by leaps and bounds no doubt. I haven’t been able to show up for the past two weeks or so. Where’s he at?”

Rumi wasn’t able to answer, as they got close enough to hear Izuku screaming. “Wha-!” She took off, a bare second before Toshinori puffed up and sped past her.

“HOLY SHIT!” She heard Toshinori scream in English as she caught up.

“What’s the ma-HOLY SHIT!” She screamed in delight as a blinding grin appeared on her face.

There he was, screaming like a Dragon Ball character, complete with green lightning coursing through him. Not a single bit of scrap remained. “Midoriya-shōnen! He cleaned even outside of where I had originally told him to!” Toshinori beamed, laughing gaily, and launching himself towards his successor. Izuku had even removed the stumps and various training stations that they had created for him!

“It looks beautiful! Just the way I remember it!” She looked around with a beaming grin on her face. Then she started to laugh as Izuku walked up to them, “Well look at you! Looks like you got your ‘feel-good’ story after all!” She grinned, and then Izuku shocked the shit out of All Might with what he did next. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in for a happy, aggressive kiss. She returned it eagerly.

“BLEHHHHH!!!!” All Might coughed out a fountain of blood, “M-M-MIDORIYA-SHŌNEN?!?!? MIRUKO?” He gaped as they paid him no heed, “Wait! WAS THIS WHAT YOU MEANT BY CONFIDENCE TRAINING?!”

That finally caught their attention, and Rumi couldn’t help but start laughing, messing up their kiss and resting her head on his shoulder. Izuku started to laugh as well. He looked at his mentor with a bit of a grin on his face as Rumi happily kissed his neck, “We’ve been together for a few months now.”

All Might shrunk down to Toshinori with a groan, “Well, this was certainly unexpected.”

“You’re telling me?” He couldn’t help but mumble back.

“No self-depreciation.” Rumi spanked him, getting a small glower from her man, “Anyway, did you just call us to show off the beach?”

“No.” Izuku shook his head, “I’ve actually been doing some thinking on One For All, and I had some ideas and theories I wanted to work through before the exam next week.”

“Oh?” She smirked, “Is that why you had me bring the drone?” She raised her shoulder, drawing attention to the small backpack she was carrying as though it weighed nothing.

“Yup!” Izuku grinned, before turning to All Might, “Toshi, I assume you’re better than me at it, but how good are you at keeping to certain percentages of one for all?” It had taken months before Izuku grew comfortable enough to not call him Yagi-sensei.

Toshinori snorted, “After so many decades, I would hope I have it under 100% control. What are you thinking?”

“Fifteen percent!” Izuku said, before he sparked up, his veins alighting in red and starting to glow, before his entire body was covered in green lightning, “Full Cowling!” He called out the technique name and stood there, “Rumi, could you get the drone in the air and filming?”

“Yup!” His girlfriend chirped before opening the bag, drawing the remote, and getting her small drone into the air with the camera turned on. She also pulled out a little stool, folded it, and sat a small laptop onto it. “Done!”

“Why do you have a drone?” Toshinori asked Rumi in a bit of bemusement.

She shrugged a little sheepishly, “It was a hobby I had with my sister when I was younger. No big deal.”

“I didn’t know you had a sister!” Izuku let out a little gasp.

“We had a bit of a falling out.” Rumi admitted with a sigh, “She no longer lives in Japan. Regardless, we’re burning daylight here.”

“Right, Midoriya-shōnen… What would you like me to do?” Toshinori buffed up and followed his student.

“Use fifteen percent just like I am, and use a Smash out towards the ocean.” Izuku told him, setting his feet and getting ready to do the same.

“Oh!” Rumi realized what he was doing, “That’s right! It should be the same quirk, so you should be creating wakes of the same size.”

“Yup!” Izuku smiled, “Ready, All Might?”

“Of course!” All Might smiled, before they both focused out towards the waves.

They both planted their feet and swung their fists, “FIFTEEN PERCENT DETROIT SMASH!”

Waves erupted in front of them and parted the sea. They immediately realized something was wrong. Izuku’s wake was nowhere close to the size of the one All Might was producing. It wasn’t even close. If anything, his was getting drowned out by the far bigger one.

“Wow.” Rumi gaped, “Why was yours so much weaker?” She asked her boyfriend as they watched the waves settle on the laptop.

“Hmmm...” Izuku hummed as All Might deflated to avoid wasting time, “So I was right. I knew something had to be wrong.” He rubbed his chin, “My first smash with 100% didn’t do anything even remotely close to one of All Might’s Detroit Smashes. And legs are stronger than arms so...” He started to mumble, making his two teachers jump as they noticed a notebook and pencil appear in his hands as he started writing so fast the notebook almost started to smoke.

“Where does that fucking notebook come from?” Rumi eyed it grumpily.

“Been a while since I’ve seen him do this.” Toshinori snorted, but didn’t interrupt his student.

“!” Izuku stopped writing, before looking at Toshinori with an intense gaze, “Yagi-sensei, why don’t I ever see lightning around you?”

Toshinori blinked, “Uhhh...” He let out a little cough, “Huh, now that you mention it, I haven’t had one for all summon lightning since I fought All For One and had to break my limit.”

Rumi frowned, “But why would that be different from user to user?”

“No, it’s not.” He shook his head, “It used to happen a lot when I was younger. Midoriya-shōnen, do you think-”

“That I’m wasting power?” Izuku looked pensieve. “Yes. That’s exactly what I think.” He closed his eyes and grasped at the blazing fire that was One for All inside his body, Full Cowl engulfing him once more, “Your fifteen percent was multiple times stronger than mine. You can change the weather with a punch. And not even one of your strongest punches, probably! I must be.” He ground his teeth as he closed his eyes and focused, hard, and drew his power inwards. He didn’t blow out the fire like he had been when trying to figure out percentages. No, he let it keep burning brightly. Now was time for control. Slowly, despite knowing his Quirk was still firing, Izuku watched as the lightning fell away. He grinned, feeling One For All burning inside of him, with no visible trace of it on his skin, bar a small glow.

“Oooh?” Rumi grinned, “That looked different.”

He smirked back, and let it flow again. Fifteen percent Full Cowl engulfed him and he punched at the waves, estimating about a hundred-fifty foot wake. He pulled One For All back into himself, feeling it but watching his lightning recede. He took a breath and punched again. Still at fifteen percent, but this time a MUCH bigger wave rose in front of him. A small little whirlwind blew for a scant few seconds, forcing him to shield his face. When it died down and he lowered his arms, he grinned wildly. “YES!” The shockwave was at least five times bigger! “I was right! I was wasting most of the power! When I blew my leg to shreds it was probably because I just let One For All run wild in my body! This has to be what you do, All Might! You must be reinforcing your own body; your nerves, your bones, your muscles and skin… All of it! If you didn’t, you would just rip yourself apart the same way I did, and waste most of the energy!” He had started to pace as he fit data to his theories.

“But this never happened to me?!” Toshinori had his jaw on the ground. His successor was a genius!

“Because One For All was weaker.” Rumi was the one who made the realization. She looked at him, “I’ve never heard of any heroes like you. Hell, I can’t even begin to guess who you got it from. There has never been anyone like you. You must have held onto it the longest, right? That means you were adapting to it as it was growing. The power grew with you so you adapted to it as it was happening, so you never noticed.”

“And it’s why you never had the same growing pains I have. You said there would be kickback, not that my limbs would shatter.” Izuku concluded, grinning madly as he set his feet, “One For All…” He wasn't sure what to call this, since it wasn’t the same as Full Cowling. He was no longer merely cloaking himself in OFA, he was infusing it into every cell in his body. He focused hard, trying his best to keep coursing the power throughout his body without letting it escape, “Twenty percent!” Unlike the last time he had tried this, he didn’t feel the increasing ache of One For All tearing him apart. “Thirty percent!” Shimmers of his Quirk started appearing on his skin, “Getting harder to control…Thirty-five percent!”  One For All started to visibly leak, lightning crackling around him, but not like it normally did. It was still muted. Weak.

“That has to be my limit right now! Maybe I’m just not strong enough yet?” He said, still focusing hard. He ground his teeth, a vein visible on his forehead as he tried to compress it down further. “Come on, come on!” The lightning receded, but he could still see his glowing veins. He trembled from the exertion, but didn’t give up. “Fine, I’ll take glowing veins! They still look cool!” He breathed in and out slowly, trying to acclimatize himself to the power coursing through him. “No sparks!”

“Hah!” Rumi laughed, “Shame. I liked the lightning. Nice and thematic”

“The glowing veins do look pretty cool.” Toshinori offered with another grin.

But Izuku didn’t hear either of them. He felt like he was going to vibrate apart if he didn’t do something. Before All Might or Rumi could say a word to stop him, he groaned, “Hopefully this isn’t a hospital trip,” before taking a step forward. The world blurred around him and he instantly realized doing this on the beach might have been a bad idea, “OCEAN!” he veered left before he plowed through the pier and entered the open ocean, “HOLY SHIT!”

Izuku wasn’t really the type to swear all that often. That had always been Kacchan. But now? Literally running on top of the ocean?Yeah, he could swear a bit, “FUCK YEAAAAAAAAH!” He laughed joyously as his feet pounded the ocean, forming giant ripples with every step. “OH MY GOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!!!!!” He cackled madly as he raced along the surface, before bracing and shooting himself upwards in a single bound. “IS THIS HOW ALL MIGHT FEELS EVERY DAY?!”

Rumi stared at her man with her jaw on the floor. “Is he RUNNING ON THE WATER?!” She… she swallowed heavily. She wasn’t entirely sure she could keep up with him like this. No, she rather doubted she could keep up with this. She… wasn’t sure how that made her feel. She knew he’d eventually become stronger than her due to OFA, but so quickly? She shook her head as she realized he was about to vanish into the distance, before slapping Toshinori upside the head, “Go get him before he does something stupid!” The man was also just sitting there staring dumbly at his successor.

Izuku reached the peak of his jump… and started windmilling his arms as he started falling back down, “NOT MY BEST IDEA!” He cried out in fear, suddenly remembering that he would have to land. “Come on One For All, don’t fail me now!” He took a deep breath and managed to face the ocean and threw his arms forward to dive. He impacted the water like a speeding bullet, cavitating the water around him while a giant spray of water rose up out of the depths. He didn’t feel a thing from the impact. He probably could have belly flopped and not felt it. He dove so far his ears started to feel pain, and with One For Allreinforcement… that must have been quite a lot of pressure.

He turned upwards and swam, ‘No bends. No bends. No bends. Damn it Izuku, don’t be stupid!’ He chided himself as he surfaced. His jaw dropped as he started treading water…and realized the mainland was just a tiny speck in the distance. If it wasn’t for the trails he’d made in the waters which were still settling, he might not have noticed it. “…” He stared, before kicking and racing his way back. “One For All is scary…” He mumbled to himself, a little blue in the face. He landed back on the beach and collapsed, finally letting go of One For All. His body felt like he’d spent the entire day hauling trash back at the beginning of his training.

“You idiot!” Rumi sat on him and grabbed him by the shirt, starting to shake him, “What in the hell were you thinking?!”

Despite starting to get a bit dizzy as he was shaken… he started to laugh. “That was amazing!” He managed to say as she stopped shaking him, “Just need a name for it!” He yelled happily as Rumi dropped him with a groan. He lay spread-eagle on the sand. After a few moments of thinking of how even that giant dive into the ocean hadn’t hurt him, he started giggling to himself, before he forced a deep, gravelly voice from his voice box, “I’m the Juggernaut, Bitch!” He cracked up and started laughing out loud. Juggernaut Drive it was.

Rumi and All Might sputtered, before Rumi just fell on top of him and started to cackle like mad, muffling her laughter in the crook of his neck. All Might just looked to the sky, “I wasn’t that bad, was I, master?” He mumbled to himself.

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“It’s here!” Rumi snickered as Inko tripped running into the room, and then scrambled on her hands and knees towards Izuku. “Well, now I know where you get it from, Izu.” She continued laughing as Izuku reached out with a shaky hand and grabbed it. She rolled her eyes, “Oh come off it. If you failed, I’ll eat my ears.”

“Please don’t. I like your ears.” Izuku said automatically, before blushing as he realized his mom was still with them.

Inko smiled a little nervously, “It-it’s okay sweetie. I was...surprised… when I learned you two were… together.” She sounded like she was a little more than just surprised, and she clearly was choosing her words carefully, “But I can see how good you are with one another.” She smiled a little bit more genuinely, watching Rumi look away and blush a little bit. She sat down to her son’s left, “Go ahead! I want to know!” Her tone was a little whiny as she nudged her son.

Izuku ripped the envelope open, and Rumi scoffed, “That is NOT how you open an envelope!” Whatever response was coming was interrupted as the projection coin activated, and all of a sudden All Might was in front of them wearing a cheesy yellow, pinstriped suit. “Yagi...” Rumi facepalmed as she eyed him.

“AHAHAHA! Are you surprised?! You’re looking at UA’s newest teacher!”

“...” Izuku and Rumi were silent, “How the hell did he manage to keep that a secret these past few months?!” They both sputtered.

“Anyway, rarely have I seen such a wonderful showing of heroism, Midoriya-shōnen! Observe!” He pointed to a screen next to him, which showed Izuku before the start of the exam.

They watched as Izuku started the exam by vanishing in a burst of speed. Before any of the other examinees even had crossed the threshold of the test city, Izuku had racked up twenty-five points, which a counter on the side of the screen helpfully kept track of. A mere couple seconds into the exam, Izuku had already destroyed over a dozen robots.

“I still can’t believe a Quirk like One For All exists.” Inko commented shakily, hugging her son tightly. She teared up, “And I still feel awful for not being able to reassure you back when that damn doctor diagnosed you, sweetie. You needed someone in your corner and I just…” she worked her hands together, “I just failed you.” She whispered.

“You’re here now, aren’tcha?” Rumi asked before Izuku could deny anything. She knew damn well how much it had hurt him, but he wouldn’t say anything himself. “You’ll just have to make it up to him then. Be in his corner all the way.”

“I will.” It was the most resolute she had ever heard Inko sound.

They continued watching as Izuku stopped going for points around the fifty mark, and then just raced around, helping examinees who were having trouble. Quite a few of the other exam takers seemed to look to him for inspiration after he said something, and stopped focusing solely on the robots and started helping each other as well. There was no audio, so they couldn’t hear what Izuku was saying on screen. Izuku remembered though, ‘If I could have helped someone but let them get hurt just to get a few more points, I could hardly call myself a Hero!’

Then the zero pointer came out, and everyone started running from it. Izuku stood there, focusing to make sure everyone got out alright. The second it became clear that wasn’t going to be the case, Izuku had blasted forward, and his punch had straight up carved the gigantic robot villain up. A vast tract of its metal body was just missing, and then it started to spark and explode. He landed, threw a destroyed bit of concrete off a girl with one arm, and then when she couldn’t stand, carried her bridal style away from danger. The girl’s face was redder than any tomato.

“Ohohoho.” Izuku stiffened as Rumi started to laugh, “Carrying a girl you just met like a bride? When you have a girlfriend?” Her voice sounded a little evil and Izuku started to sputter.

“I- I mean - her ankle- I!”

Rumi burst out laughing again, this time all the dark atmosphere vanishing, “You’re so easy!” She cackled.

“You-!” Izuku growled and jabbed a finger into her ribs, making her yelp, “Don’t scare me like that!”

“Wimp!” Rumi harrumphed, before smirking evilly and leaning up to whisper into his ear, “Besides, maybe I wouldn’t be opposed to a little playmate.” She nibbled on his ear!

“RUMI!” He cried, face flaming red. His mom was RIGHT THERE!

Inko blissfully ignored their antics as she watched Izuku’s heroics on screen, a peaceful smile on her face. There was nothing occurring next to her. Absolutely nothing. Her son was certainly not getting ara ara’d by an older woman.

“After a showing like that, how could the result be anything but success?” All Might roared on screen, drawing all of their attention back to him. Izuku teared up with his mom and they hugged, while Rumi rolled her eyes and shook her head fondly, “Villain Points: 89! Rescue Points: A PERFECT 120 with 10s across the board from every teacher voting! Myself not included, as I was just an observer that day. And you need not worry, as the others are currently unaware of our connection, so I had no say in your score! 209 total points, a new record I don’t believe will ever be beaten!” All Might grinned as Izuku’s jaw dropped, “Come, Midoriya-shōnen! This is your Hero Academia!”

“I- I did it!” Izuku jumped to his feet, fists clenched and trembling in excitement.

“Of course ya fucking did.” She ignored Inko’s yell of ‘language,’ “After all the work you put in, I would have been surprised if you didn’t get the top score.”

“I really did it! I made it in!” She was summarily ignored and started to laugh as Izuku picked his mom up like she weighed nothing and started spinning her around.

“Izukuuuuu!” Inko squeaked, “Dizzy! I’m going to get dizzy!”

Izuku put her down and she wobbled, swirls in her eyes. Then he turned to Rumi, “Don’t even think-” She was picked up too as they twirled, “-k about- DAMN IT PUT ME DOWN!”

“Stop being a tsundere!” Izuku replied, laughing madly.

“TSUNDERE?! I’LL SHOW YOU TSUNDERE!” She yelled, kicking him in the leg.

“Oww! Damn it Rumi!” He glared at her.

“What are you going to do about it, huh?!” She shot back challengingly.

“Oh I’m going to get you for that. Just you wait.” His voice was husky, and she held back a shudder.

“Hah, all bark and no bit-” Rumi shot back, intentionally digging her hole deeper.

Izuku put her down, and hugged his mom who was blushing, “Welp, me and Rumi have an appointment. I’ll see you later mom!” He dashed to his room.

“Did he just-” Inko sputtered, before she turned and glared at the woman who had clearly corrupted her little boy, “Now that he’s away, let me say this. My Quirk is Attraction of Small Things, so if you’re planning on hurting him you should be aware that your nerve endings and blood vessels count.”

Rumi blinked, before a shudder ran through her, “Inko, I think if I wasn’t already dating him, I might be asking you out.”

Inko gaped, and then Izuku ran back in, put Rumi over his shoulder before she realized he was even back, yelled “Bye mom!” And then she was alone in the house.

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[Aldera Confrontation]

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Izuku could still hardly believe he had the key to Miruko’s damn apartment. Even after all this time, he still had that little voice in the back of his head that sounded like Bakugō telling him he’d never amount to anything. That he was useless.

After today… no, after the past couple of months, it was a voice that was getting easier and easier to crush. He stood up to Bakugō for the first time today, and he could hardly describe how that made him feel. He smiled, ‘Maybe one day I’ll be free of it entirely.’ He thought to himself as he turned the key and opened the door, “Rumi! You in?” He took off his shoes and put them by the exit.

“Course I am.” She smirked, coming into view, causing him to let out an involuntary growl as he saw what she was wearing, “I called you, didn’t I?”

Izuku took her in hungrily as he stepped forward. She was wearing bright yellow yoga pants that were so sinfully tight he would have believed it if she said they were painted on. Her black sports bra was as tight as ever, with the rest of her body bare. He could see the tiny little scars that had accumulated on her body throughout her career, marring her skin. Some might have been turned off, but he just thought they made her look far sexier. Proof that she was a battle goddess. And she was all his.

His backpack hit the ground as he walked to her and picked her up. His hands went straight for that delicious ass of hers and squeezed. She was so toned and firm. He loved it. Neither spoke as he kissed his lover, somewhat roughly pressing her into the wall just the way she liked. She let out an appreciative moan into his lips, her hand finding itself in his now slightly longer hair and deepening their kiss. Her legs were squeezing him tightly, perfectly capable of holding herself up even without him or the wall holding her.

And then he reached up, ready to start fondling her glorious breasts, but she caught his wrists. Confused, he backed away from their kiss, only to see her smirking like the cat that had caught the canary, “Ah, ah, ah!” She wagged both of her index fingers side to side, “I told you I had a surprise for you, didn’t I?”

Izuku growled, eyes dark with lust, “Tease. You know your outfits drive me wild. Especially this one.” He punctuated his statement by grinding into her core, pressing their sexes together.

She let out a hiss of need, releasing his wrists and grasping his school’s button-up shirt by the lapels and tearing it open and right off him. If they weren’t otherwise occupied, he would have joked that it was a good thing he bought in bulk. “Making you a man was the best decision I ever made.” She growled back as the buttons clattered around them. Still, she smirked, “Don’t worry… you’ll enjoy this.”

“I’d rather enjoy you.” He gave her another long, heated kiss, this time succeeding in ripping her sports bra off and exposing her amazing tits.

She roughly pulled him back, “Who said you wouldn’t?” She chuckled into his ear, before unclenching her legs and dropping to the floor. He stared hungrily at her bouncy booty as she walked away from him, before grabbing something and walking back, a look of anticipation on her face.

He blinked, “Is that a blindfold?”

She slipped it onto his head, and his world went dark. “That’s right.” She said, a teasing lilt to her voice. She grabbed his hand, “Come on.” He followed her, stumbling a bit from his lack of sight. A new fragrance entered his nose, “Hmmm…” He hummed appreciatively, “That smells nice. I like it.” Rumi smirked at his words. She continued pulling him right up to the bed, before turning him so that his back was to it and claiming his lips once more in a loving, aggressive kiss.

Just as they were getting heated, she broke free, “Enjoy~” She whispered playfully into his ear, before shoving him roughly. He yelped as the bed tripped him, making him land on the bed with a little bounce.

“Rumi!” he complained, but couldn’t get up as he found his wrist grabbed and then bound with a fluffy pair of handcuffs. “Rumi!” He chuckled a little nervously as Rumi went right to the other side with an easy jump over the bed and then cuffed his other wrist. Now blindfolded, cuffed, and incredibly aroused (far more than usual, he would admit), Izuku waited to see what his girlfriend would do next.

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Izuku’s heart was thumping hard inside his chest. He could easily break out of his bonds with One For All, but figured he should see what Rumi had planned. His legs weren’t bound, and she didn’t seem to be making any moves towards doing so. The scent in the air seemed to intensify, and he felt like his body was really warming up. And then he felt a feather-light touch on his knee, which slowly trailed upwards to the massive bulge in his pants.

But it veered away, trailing up to his navel and then past his exposed bellybutton. He twitched as he felt her knees settle between his, the weight sagging the bed. He twitched again as her finger flicked one nipple, before rubbing the other. He spread his legs a little as she dipped forward. In the back of his mind, something was off. This wasn’t really Rumi’s style of teasing. But before he could say anything, the sweet scent in the air intensified as she laid on top of him, giving him a wet smooch. Before he could even kiss back (and before he could make any realizations about her body feeling a bit softer than he was used to,) he felt her warm breath on his ear, driving a shiver down his spine.

She nibbled his earlobe languidly, before he shuddered again, feeling her tongue trail a wet line down his neck. She left another kiss mark on his neck, and started trailing kisses down to his nipples. She kissed each one, before her lips sealed on the right. He sucked in a breath, feeling like he was on fire as she sucked on the tiny nub. The places where she had kissed felt slightly sticky. Was she wearing lipstick? Rumi never wore lipstick, did she?

He felt her continuing to trail kisses down his body, each and every mark she left and spot she touched on his body were burning. Izuku’s dick was starting to hurt from its confinement, so it was a big relief that she quickly undid his belt and pulled off his pants and underwear in one smooth stroke.

His gasp drowned out the tiny little gasp from his lover, which really would have had the alarm bells ringing. He felt her lips kiss the tip before she palmed it and kissed twice more on the underside. Then he felt her kiss his sack all over, before she sucked one of his testicles into her mouth while she slowly, almost lazily pumped his cock up and down. She pulled back with some insanely strong suction, and there was a little pop noise when his ball left her mouth. And then she grabbed the other and did the same thing.

Izuku let out a groan. Why? Why did this feel so much more intense than normal? Was it the blindfold? His cock was rock hard and felt like it was pulsing angrily. Rumi finally sealed her lips around the head, her tongue swirling fire onto it before she lowered her head and completely engulfed him in one fell swoop. Izuku grunted as she deep-throated him, pressing her lips around the base. He groaned as she came up for air, her tongue swirling on the underside. She roughly forced herself down again, and this time Izuku felt her long tongue poke out and lick at his balls as well. “R- I’m going to-”

She backed away entirely, leaving his cock twitching in the air. He groaned, “Noooo! Whyyyy!” He humped the air, trying to get release but unable to find it. His legs were free, so he tried to pull her back in, but she had left entirely. He panted, his erection starting to flag after a minute of no stimulation. But it went right back to full mast in an instant as she returned and throated him once more. This time when she pressed her lips against his pelvis, he felt her leave yet another sticky mark, this time a ring around the base of his cock. He growled, “Did you just go put on more lipstick?”

He twitched and clenched his legs muscles as she chuckled, the vibrations going right up his spine like lightning. God, what was this? Why was everything just so intense? Her nails were lightly scratching up his sides towards his nipples, and every trail felt like fire. She started blowing him normally, and the amount of suction on his cock was insane. He thrust up in time with her as best he could. He moaned as she built him back up once more, and a few moments before he was about to peak, she stopped again.

“DAMN IT!” He arched up, trying to get back to her mouth and failing. His fingers were like claws, and there was a tearing sound as he ripped apart the sheets from how hard he was clenching.

“Bad boy~” Rumi’s voice cooed in front of him, “Look what you did to our sheets.”

“Damn it Rumi, let me cum!” He begged. She had never done this with him and at the moment, he wasn’t sure if he liked it. He was sure it would be intense when he finally did cum, but she wasn’t letting him.

“Not yet. Hold out a bit longer~” Rumi teased, before engulfing him again. Again, and again, she brought him close and stopped just before he would blow.

Finally, Izuku couldn’t take it anymore. With a roar, he snapped the cuffs and his hands found purchase on her head, forcing her down. He thrust up at the same time, forcing his cock as deep down her throat as he would go. She let out a pleased squeal as he finally broke and took control, eagerly sucking on him until he burst. “Fuck! Rumi!” He roared as his orgasm finally hit, and he almost drowned her in all that pent up cum. Two, three, four ropes of sperm shot down her throat, before she forced herself up and jerked the rest of it into her mouth with pleased little hums.

As Izuku came down from his admittedly amazing high, he realized something. One, her hair was fluffy. That wasn’t right. Rumi’s hair was smooth like silk. The second thing he realized…

There were no bunny ears.

Izuku hands shot to his own head and ripped off the blindfold. It took a second for his eyes to adjust, but when they did, his eyes almost popped out of his skull.

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Kneeling in front of him wasn’t Rumi. It was Miss Midnight. She was almost completely naked, and her mouth was full to the brim with his spunk, which she was showing to him with nothing but pleasure in her gaze. Rumi was behind her with the biggest smirk on her face, tweaking the woman’s pierced nipples from behind. Midnight swallowed, and licked her lips. Together, the two of them teased, “Surprise~”

As Izuku took in the sight before him (and absently noticed that he was indeed covered in emerald lipstick), he could only squeak in shock, “Wh-wh-wh?”

“Awwww, looks like we broke him.” Midnight said in a faux-sad tone, “Whatever shall we do?”

“I’m a little jealous,” Rumi’s smirk told him that she was anything but, “I haven’t gotten his toes to curl like that since I first broke him in.”

Miss Midnight giggled, “Well, my Quirk is a bit of a cheat, wouldn’t you say?”

“Your Quirk?” Izuku was practically vibrating, latching onto anything approaching normalcy, “I thought your Quirk was a sleep gas?”

Midnight smirked, “Well, looks like my attempts at keeping some other abilities secret worked. Good.” She pouted playfully, “You can still think though. Guess I didn’t do a good enough job~”

Izuku swallowed heavily, “R-Rumi what?”

“I told you didn’t I?” His girlfriend smiled, “That you weren’t my first.” His eyes widened, “I never said anything about it being another guy.” His cock jumped, drawing coos from both older women. Nemuri started casually teasing him with her tongue again, drawing a groan, “Nemuri here pulled some strings to take me as an intern, a long time ago. Before she ever became a teacher at U.A. She thought I had potential, but that I was too bullheaded. She proved it too. I didn’t last a second against her, because I tried to rush through a cloud of her knockout gas. And I was not a quick learner. I should have been able to fold her in half, but she was clever and had range. Long story short, after a while it stopped being student and teacher with us, and we were on/off in lesbians ever since. Up until a few months before we met, and then we were too busy.” Izuku was stary eyed, both from Nem’s tongue and her story, “Well Nem contacted me. She’s been a bit lonely for a long time. That day we met; I had been supposed to go up to meet up with her.”

Nemuri let out a despondent sigh, “Haven’t met a good guy orgirl in years.” She chuckled self-depreciatingly, and Izuku (seeing as how Rumi had set the whole thing up and was obviously okay with it) reached up and cupped her cheek. Nemuri smiled appreciatively as she nuzzled into his caress, “Downsides of a party girl reputation. That’s all they think you ever want. Especially when your public persona is so played up.”

“After the exam, Nem called me practically squealing over the ‘hot, green-haired hunk’ that had smashed the exams. I could all but hear her dripping.” Rumi smirked at his look of shock, “Sooooo,” She looked like the cat that caught the canary again, “With you needing a reward,” She spanked Nemuri, drawing a moan from her former lover. The oldest of the three stood and sauntered onto the bed, “I figured, why not kill two birds with one stone?”

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Nemuri’s only piece of clothing was a cute set of purple panties with butterflies on it. They were tied up in little bows on both sides. As she stepped over his head, his mouth started to water as he eyed the single string disappearing between her pert cheeks. Nemuri kneeled, putting herself just above his head and intensifying that dizzying scent that had him harder than a diamond. She smiled, and tugged on the strings. They fell away, revealing her beautiful pussy to him. A little puff of her Quirk escaped, and Izuku inhaled it. He loved it. His whole body was on fire again and his cock was fit to burst.

Nemuri had an innie like Rumi, with plump outer lips. Her clit was larger than Rumi’s, not even sheathed in its little hood. She was just as hairless as his girlfriend, and she was already wet. He realized Rumi must have been playing with her the entire time she had been teasing him. She let go of one string and used the other to fling the offending piece of clothing across the room, “She’s all yours, darling~”

Izuku couldn’t take anymore. He grasped both of her thighs roughly and pulled her down, lapping up at her glistening mound. He realized that though she was toned in her own right, Nemuri felt softer. His fingers sank right into her thighs. He immediately stuck his tongue right in as he pulled her so she was sitting a little bit forward. He ran his hands up her thighs and squeezed her ass before his right hand came up and spanked her. She moaned and started rocking her hips, riding his face and tongue in enjoyment. He squeezed both cheeks again before spreading them, revealing her pink asshole to Rumi.

His girlfriend hadn’t been idle. She had immediately settled on his hips, burying his cock inside her with a load moan. The bunny mutant started riding her boyfriend as she leaned forward, pressing her tongue into Nemuri’s rosette. Their bodies started making loud claps as he drove his own hips upwards into the tanned beauty.

His tongue hadn’t stopped. He had stilled her hips and instead of tonguing her, her sealed his lips on her exposed clit and has started to lick. The double attack from the couple had Nemuri squealing, her hips jerking as she continued getting pleasured. Izuku stopped sucking and reached with his left, continuing to stimulate her nub with his fingers as he shoved his tongue deep inside her. His other hand reached around Nemuri and found Rumi’s breasts.

Rumi herself reached around and grabbed both of Nemuri’s, rolling and tugging lightly on her pieced nipples. The woman was not quiet. Her sounds had started as appreciative little squeaks, and then throaty moans, and now she abandoned all pretense of subtly, “Yes, yes, YES!” She cried, “Oh, your tongues are so good! They feel so good in my tight little ass and pussy! Fuck! FUCK! I’m cumming! I’M CUMMING!”

Her entire body stiffened, her thighs squeezing Izuku’s head as she came. She clutched at his hair, riding his face and spasming and she rode her euphoric high. All throughout, Rumi never stopped moving her hips, squeezing down on Izuku’s dick tightly. Nemuri started coming down from her high, “Hmmm, that was wonderful!~” Her eyes glittered as she stared into his eyes, “Rumi trained you so well~” She raised her hips.

Izuku caught her before she could get off his face, and his voice was guttural when he spoke, “Where do you think you’re going?” Rumi and Nemuri both shuddered, one in utter glee as she recognized that tone and the other in surprise. “You don’t get off until I do!” Izuku didn’t wait for an answer, and Nemuri blinked in shock as he stuck out his tongue and it started to glow green with lightning and vibrate.

“Oh fUU-” Nemuri squealed as he pulled her down, his tongue touching her clit and she swore she felt stars explode in front of her. His tongue felt like a goddamn vibrator. And then he spanked her with another sparking hand and her high went from cooling to and inferno. Her pert white ass now had a red handprint on it, and his arms were locked around her thighs. She couldn’t get up even if she wanted to. His right hand continued to spark as he pointed his middle and pointer fingers, finding her pussy and shoving them in. He quickly found his new lover’s g-spot and started to stimulate her.

Nemuri screamed, “FUCK!” She was NOT mentally prepared for a this. It was like sitting on a sybian and being strapped in so she couldn’t escape. It didn’t take too long for her to start cumming again, and this time was much wetter than the last. She squirted hard, and he lapped it up like it was his favorite drink. She breathed a sigh of relief as his tongue and lips just lapped at her, but as soon as she started to relax he started up again.

Rumi laughed, “Bit off more than you could chew, Nemuri, darling?” She had sat back and let Izuku enjoy himself, slowing down her riding pace. She was just slowly rolling her hips back and forth, just fast enough to drive them both wild.

“FUCK!” Nemuri screamed again, “Oooooh FUCK, WHERE DID YOU FIND HIM?!” Her hips were jerking, though whether she wanted more or was trying to escape was a bit of a hard answer to find. Her next orgasm ripped through her like lightning, and her entire body trembled like a leaf. Her muscles were locked and spasming like crazy.

“Looks like you got her good, tiger. I think she needs a bit of a break. She’s not used to you.” She playfully tweaked his nipple, drawing a growl.

When it ended, Nemuri slumped, and Izuku allowed her to roll off. She rolled onto the mattress, breathing like she had run a marathon. Izuku’s eyes were blazing green as he grabbed her hips and pulled her forward, so her tits were touching his chest. His hands found her ass again as the two kissed, picking up speed again and filling the room with loud, wet claps. Finally, Izuku and Rumi found their release. Izuku thrust up and buried himself as far in his beautiful girlfriend as he could, blowing every bit of sperm into her as he could. Like Nemuri, Rumi tightened up, her muscles squeezing as she came. She milked every drop, and then rode him harder for good measure, before finally threw broke with twin gasps.

Rumi recovered quickly, smooching Izuku and sitting up. She lifted her left leg and got off him with a wet pop, covering her snatch with her hand. Nemuri was laying down next to them with her feet near Izuku’s head, so it took barely any effort to have her own ass and fluffy tail facing him as she started straddling Nemuri’s face instead. “I know you loved the taste. Have another~” She purred as Nemuri eagerly started to eat her out.

Izuku hadn’t flagged in the slightest. He’d breathed in too much of Nemuri’s aphrodisiac. He realized she must be able to make different compounds with her Quirk, because this wasn’t normal.

But he could wait. Instead, he got up and crawled over, and started to rim his girlfriend as well. Something they both loved. His finger found her clit and started to rub, tiny sparks of One For All flying. Rumi moaned as he did so, their combined attack starting to overwhelm her as well. She’d never been in a threesome before, and the aphrodisiac still in the air was affecting her too. She quickly broke, cumming again and squirting on her former lover as well.

After a few seconds, they broke apart and took a drink from the water bottles on the dressers. Once their thirst was taken care of, Rumi kissed Izuku possessively. Nemuri smiled, getting back on the bed in the very center, and laying back. Her fluffy hair looked like a curtain around her, and she spread her legs. She had quickly recovered from Izuku’s assault, so her finger crept down and started to play. Her other hand came up to her breast and started to play as well.

Rumi opened an eye and smirked inwardly, spanking his own tight ass, and squeezing, “Looks like she’s all ready for you. Go get her, stud.” She smirked as she pulled back from him, turning him around to face her and all but shoving him onto the bed.

Nemuri had a look of sheer anticipation as he positioned his head at her entrance. “Come here, baby~” She said playfully, holding her arms out. She wanted this like a lover.

“Oh!” Rumi fake-exclaimed, “I forgot!” They both turned to her, a little irritated at the interruption. She got behind him, her hands caressing his chest before dipping down to his cock and gripping it. “Nem, dear, do you remember when I warned you not to use the aphrodisiac gas and you said you could handle it?” A Cheshire grin grew on her face as Nemuri paled a little, “Don’t say I didn’t warn you. I think she can handle, oh, five percent.” She nipped at his ear as she whispered her last words so Nemuri wouldn’t hear. Her last statement was loud and with a full grin on her face, “Izu…break her.”

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Nemuri let out a blissful moan as she woke up, blinking rapidly to refocus her eyes. She wasn’t alone in bed, and for the life of her she couldn’t remember why. And then she took in her future student’s face, and it all came rushing back. She let out a pleased moan as she cracked her back and stretched out her legs before she renewed her snuggling. She was practically molded to him, and could see Rumi on his other side. “M-Morning.” She said sleepily, getting a smile out of her new beau.

“Morning, Nem.” He blushed a little, “S-Sorry about going so… intense, last night.”

“Are you kidding?” Nemuri chuffed, “That was the best night of my life, daddy.” His face went beet red. “It was everything I ever wanted.” She licked her lips, dragging a fingertip down his chest to his groin, “And this…” She grabbed it, “Just ruined me for any other guys. You better take responsibility.”

Rumi groaned, “You trying to poach my boyfriend, Nem?”

“Trying to poach both of you.” Nemuri licked her lips, before she dropped the oversexed persona, “Seriously though, what’s a girl got to do to make this permanent?” She dropped down, tightening her hug on him. His had came up and made her moan happily as he started running his hands through her fluffy hair. She loved gentle head pats in the morning after sex.

Rumi wasn’t opposed. Not really. She loved having sex with Nemuri, and had maybe been in love with her once upon a time. It was their careers that kept them away from one another since Rumi was notorious for refusing team ups and Nemuri had started teaching instead of being fully active with field work. Plus, watching Izuku rail the older woman had turned her on something fierce. She’d joked with Izuku regarding that girl he saved, but it had just been teasing. She actually had been a bit more hesitant about the previous night than she had shown. It hadn’t been until it actually started, and arousal had overtaken whatever fleeting jealousy that had cropped up that she’d decided she was fine with it.  She opened her mouth to answer, before it clicked shut. She squinted, “…Aren’t you going to be his teacher?”

Nemuri snorted, “Oh please, you think this would be the first student-teacher relationship at a Hero School? Especially when Love and Sex Quirks exist? He’s going to wish that I wasn’t, because by protocol, Nezu is going to handle any grading that would otherwise have come from me.”

Izuku paled a little and Rumi jerked, “RIP Izuku. I knew you well.”

“Don’t I get a say in this?” Izuku asked, though he was fighting to keep from smiling.

Nemuri flinched, “I, uhh…”

Izuku broke immediately, “As long as Rumi’s okay with it.” He kissed her and, she immediately moaned, deepening it joyfully. He broke it before turning his head and kissing Rumi as well. He spanked Nemuri, drawing a yelp from the older woman, “Though that means no more party girl, yeah? This ass is ours.”

Nemuri licked her lips, and smirked “What color would you like the ‘Property Of Midoriya Izuku’ tattoo then, daddy?” Rumi started to cackle as steam erupted from Izuku’s ears.

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“Thirteen! Take care of them!” Midnight roared backwards before leaping down into the plaza.

Thirteen immediately started trying to get the students out of this situation. Izuku kept a careful eye on their homeroom teacher, ignoring her and analyzing the fight. Nemuri was more than holding her own. She was beating them like drums. Her quirk had several villains simply out like lights, even despite the gas masks they were wearing. Others had much better masks and were able to stay awake, but she had a counter for them too. Her whip was powerful enough that she was actually flaying the skin off of the villains, leaving them crumbled in agony. A big rock villain ran up to her, and she didn’t lose a beat, winding her whip up and using it to trip the bulky idiot. She landed on his back and her gloves seemed to transform, forming something that looked oddly like a pneumatic spike, which she drove into the villain’s back. The villain howled as his rock flesh was penetrated, and then the glove lit up with a blue crackle of electricity, making the villain beneath her spasm uncontrollably before falling still. She backflipped off him to avoid another villain, and while still in midair, used her whip like a lasso to bring down her target before landing. “She really is amazing.”

Iida yelled back at him, “This is no time for analysis! We have to get out, Midoriya!”

“I won’t allow that.” In the blink of an eye, the fog villain had appeared in front of them, his deep voice sending shivers down most of their spines. He was blocking the only exit, “Greetings.” His voice being so cultured and perhaps even soothing made his words even worse, “We are the league of Villains. Forgive our audacity, but today we have invited ourselves into this bastion of heroism to end the life of All Might, the symbol of peace.”

Izuku’s eyes narrowed, and his fists clenched. Kill All Might? His teacher? The father figure he never had after his sperm donor walked out on mom. He lowered his stance, preparing to fight despite his teacher’s orders to retreat. ‘Not while I’m here!’

“We were under the impression that he was to be here today. Was his schedule revised, perhaps? We expected him, Miss Midnight, and Thirteen” The fog continued, unaware of Izuku’s thoughts and confirming Thirteen’s fear, “Well, no matter. My role remains unchanged.”

Thirteen’s finger cap flipped open with a click as she prepared to use her Black Hole to end the threat to her students. She never got the chance. Kirishima and Katsuki leapt in front of her. The redhead’s leg flashed through the fog’s head while an explosion blasted it and covered its form with smoke, “Not if we end you first!”

“That was close!” The fog commented, seemingly unconcerned. But the words made Izuku smile grimly. It had a weak point.

“No, get back, children!” Thirteen yelled, grinding her teeth as she couldn’t attack.

“I suppose you are the best, even if you’re children.” It continued, “Now BEGONE!” Black shadow and smoke flew at them, engulfing several groups of them. Tsu, Mina, and Setsuna vanished, as did Momo, Camie, and Ochako, Iida and Hagakure, Tokoyami and Aoyama, and Katsuki and Kirishima. All of them vanished, and Izuku sighed in relief as his increasingly sensitive hearing caught them reappearing around the USJ. At least they were still there and could be rescued. He didn’t doubt that they could at least hold out for a while. All of them were strong.

Another wave had come for him, but he had dodge-rolled out of the way before the floor could fall out from under him. Before Shoji could comment, he said to Thirteen, “They’re still here! They were just scattered around this place.” He rose to his feet from where he had been on one knee.

Thirteen let out a sigh of relief, but before she could say anything, Kurogiri chuckled, “Ah, but does it matter if they’re still in the building? Our fellows are here as well, ready to tear them apart.”

“Don’t underestimate our classmates!” Kaminari yelled angrily.

“Hmph, as if mere children could hamper our cause.” The fog’s glowing yellow eyes narrowed, “Though I suppose I’ve been remiss in my duty. Allow me to send you off to aid them if you wish. None shall escape.”

“I won’t let you!” Thirteen yelled, her finger cap flipping open and then the mother of all vacuums erupting from the void within.

“What a sublime Quirk, Thirteen! Capable of sucking up anything and turning it into dust!” Kurogiri laughed darkly as he struggled to remain in place. “But you’re a Rescue Hero. Your instincts aren’t up to par for fighting Villains,” He finished venomously as a warp gate started to open in front of his body.

That did it. Izuku couldn’t watch any longer. Juggernaut Drive ignited in him and he vanished. His hand wrapped around Thirteen’s hand, forcing the fingercap closed and preventing Black Hole from working.

“What?!” The smoke gasped, allowing Thirteen to see her own back in front of her and realize Midoriya had possibly saved her life. “You, you’re-”

He didn’t get to finish, Izuku vanished from Thirteen’s side, appearing above the villain faster than anyone there could follow with their eyes, “LUNA FALL!” He dropped from the sky like a meteor, his heel piercing the fog and smashing into the villain’s neck brace. The metal dented with a screech as the villain rocketed downward, impacting the ground beneath him, and cratering it. A windstorm blasted out from the impact, forcing his teacher and remaining classmates back and nearly blowing them over.

“What power!” Thirteen gasped, on her hands and knees and having slid back from the gale, “It’s almost like Al-” Izuku touched down, and again before anyone could react or his teacher could stop him, Izuku had blasted off.

He flew like a rocket towards the lake, where he sensed the most trouble. Tsu had managed to save Mina and Setsuna and get them on the ship to regroup, but that was it. Setsuna’s Indominus form was less than useless in the water and she couldn’t transform without capsizing the boat anyway. Her Splitter quirk was useful in this scenario, but she had yet to work out how to use both aspects of her quirk perfectly. She could transform and split, but she could not split and then transform just specific body parts. So her limbs only operated at her normal base level of strength. Still higher than normal, but not strong enough to matter against aquatic villains with emitter quirks that could fire highly pressurized jets of water.

Like the one that had just ripped the boat nearly in twain.

Mina almost fell overboard from the impact, with Tsu having to save her by wrapping her tongue around her. Mina’s acid was also useless here. The water diluted it too much, and she was already all wet. Tsu was the only one who could fight at full power and she wouldn’t be able to even do that with Mina and Setsuna in danger.

The force from Izuku’s leap carried him into the zone proper and he started to front flip as he approached the water. The villains had no idea what was coming, but the girls' faces lit up as they saw him, “CALIFORNIA!” He roared as he came out of his flipping, his fist reared back with the air practically writhing around it, his veins glowing, “SMASH!”

The air in front of him all but exploded. A massive shockwave ripped straight downwards and blew a hole into the lake, even excavating rocks from the bottom of the lake. A massive hole in the water formed nearly instantly, the waves almost capsizing the already damaged boat.

But it didn’t matter, because the three girls were already in his arms, flying back to safety. The water rushed to fill the gap, clapping together with millions of pounds of force, crushing villains into one another before a giant geyser blew them into the air.

“....Holy SHIT!” Setsuna gaped at the collapsing wall of water in the distance, and when he put them down, Mina almost fell over from how dizzy she was. Tsu whimpered. Looking a little green around the gills, as it were.

“Sorry!” Izuku called, and again before Thirteen could get a word in, he had dropped the three girls off and created another small gale as he rushed off towards the mountain zone.

There, Momo, Ochako, and Camie were facing off against Villains. The evil men and women weren’t giving them enough time to breathe. Camie’s Quirk could be the most useful, but if any of the Villains could withstand it (and she saw at least a few costumes with gas masks) then that would just catch Momo and Ochako as well. She wasn’t skilled enough with her quirk to make multiple scenarios. She could get everyone here but it meant getting everyone, which would leave Momo and Ochako defenseless. It simply took too much “processing power” to have different villains experiencing different illusions while also having others caught by her quirk not experience anything. So, she had a machete that Momo had made her, with Ochako wielding two tonfa very unskillfully and Momo currently braining a Villain with a staff.

“Like, you should totally make you and Ochako-chan some gas masks, babe.” Camie couldn’t help but tease a little even now, though she had a look of strain on her face. There were little droplets of blood dripping from the blade she was holding a little unsteadily, evidence that she’d already been forced to use it once. It unsettled her. She never expected her first Villain encounter not even a full month into her first school year…

“Can’t.” Momo said, her heart thumping inside of her chest. “I’d need time to make it. The mask itself would be simple enough, but not the filter. I’d need to concentrate too much. I must improve my Creation speed once we get out of this!” It was a testament to how rattled she was that she didn’t even flush at Camie’s teasing.

Ochako wasn’t doing much better. She was quickly realizing the limitations of her Quirk in combat. It had been easy in the entrance exam, with no one actually trying to kill her against enemies she could just lift up and drop from up high.

She did not want to see anyone go squish today, thank you very much.

“I think I need some hand-to-hand training and a weapon with longer reach.” Ochako mumbled.

“We’ll totes get you a whip like Midnight-sensei.” Camie smirked shakily, not even noticing both girls flush, “You could totally use it to, like, drag people in. Or maybe a lasso like DC’s Wonder Woman.”

“You bitches aren’t taking us seriously!” The Villains interrupted them angrily, “Take this!” He grunted, reaching down into the ground, and ripping it apart, lifting a massive slab over his head. With another grunt, he threw the large boulder at them.

“Oh no!” Momo gasped, trying to quickly make a cannon so she could blast it apart. But it was too late. They had to run or get crushed!

And then green appeared before them, “LUNA FALL!” He cried, his heel cutting the boulder cleanly in half. The two split pieces fell on either side of the group of girls as Izuku landed. “It’ll be alright!” Izuku grinned as his foot touched the ground, and the Villains started to sweat, “Because I am here!”

“IZUKU/DEKU-KUN[1] !” They yelled, giant smiles on their faces.

“So what, you dumb brat! Kill him!” Another Villain yelled, and then promptly vomited everything in his stomach as Izuku’s fist quite simply materialized in his gut. He folded in half before shooting backwards like he’d been the ammo in a human-sized slingshot. The Villains couldn’t react, Izuku moving so fast he appeared to teleport from one Villain to the next. Each blow unleashed a shockwave that disorientated all the Villains around the unlucky victim, and in a scant few seconds, every single one of them was down and out.

“...Fucking hax.” Camie deadpanned, dropping her machete with a sigh of relief but trying to play it off.

“Thank you so much, Deku-kun!” Ochako ran up to him with a smile, “That’s the second time-”

“Sorry, Uraraka-san!” Izuku yelled, and her face went scarlet when he wrapped her and the other two girls in hugs, “No time!” They blurred, vanishing from the mountain zone.

“Ooooh!” Ochako windmilled her arms trying to stay on her feet as they touched back down, “That was worse than my Quirk!”

“Midoriya!” Thirteen yelled, trying to get his attention, but Izuku whirled around, hearing something that sounded like their teacher groaning in pain. He looked down, seeing as Nemuri kicked the possible ringleader away, her arm falling limp and dripping some blood. And then he saw the creature with the exposed brain and angry chips for teeth move, and he was moving too.

The creature appeared behind Nemuri, who barely had time to turn and try to look at it before the beast’s fist descended.

And then she was twenty feet away, Izuku sitting her down. She let out a gasp and her head spun, “Midoriya-kun?! What the hell are you doing!? I told you to evacuate wit-!”

“Yell at me later!” Izuku interrupted with a yell, “The gas guy warped half the class all around the USJ!” Nemuri grit her teeth, but Izuku’s next words assuaged her a tiny amount. “I managed to rescue the groups in the Lake and Mountain zones, but then I saw that thing about to crush you!” He sweated a little, “It’s so fast!”

“It won’t be for long.” Nemuri growled, throwing her hand out and spewing a more concentrated stream of her gas. It engulfed the creature, and her eyes bugged out as it completely ignored her quirk, before the creature tried to follow its previous order. It blitzed them, not even remotely affected by her gas despite clearly breathing it in. Again, Izuku picked her up and got them both out of the way.

“Oi, oi?” The ringleader scratched at his neck, “What’s this? You dodged Nōmu’s punch twice?” He started to scratch more vigorously, “Nōmu? Our weapon against All Might? Our Anti Symbol of Peace? A kid dodged its punch twice?!”

“Midoriya-kun, you have to lea-!” Nemuri started to order her student, but the Villain interrupted,

His beady red eyes glared at Izuku, “Nōmu… forget Midnight. Kill that brat.”

Nōmu screeched, rushing forward, and Nemuri cursed as the little idiot rushed AT the creature instead of away from it.

Izuku grunted, but forced a grin onto his face, ‘45%’ he thought, before the two crashed into one another. Their fists collided and it was like a bomb had gone off. Shigaraki and Nemuri were both flung away, with the teacher realizing for the first time just how strong her student and lover truly was.

‘It’s like watching All Might!’ She thought to herself in shock.

Winds buffeted all around the USJ, ripping up trees and concrete alike. Even hundreds of meters up and away, the rest of the class had to get down low to avoid being blown away. “HOLY HELL, HE REALLY IS LIKE ALL MIGHT!” One of them yelled, with Tsu (who was feeling better) letting out a croak of agreement.

Izuku got forced back as the winds ended, gritting his teeth as he realized the Nōmu was completely uninjured, “What the hell?! It’s not hurt at all?!”

The ringleader managed to get to his feet, “You… You’re like HIM.” Tomura Shigaraki growled hatefully, “We designed Nōmu to kill All Might, so I guess you’ll be a good test run before we get to the main event.” He smirked evilly, “If you’re a power type like All Might, then you won’t be able to break through Nōmu’s Shock Absorption.”

‘Rumi was right!’ He thought to himself with a smirk, “Villains really are morons! Thanks for the tip!” he yelled at Shigaraki as sparks started to fly, overwhelming his current limit with Juggernaut Drive, ‘55%!’ Green lightning engulfed him, crackling merrily around him. He rushed forward, “If it’s Absorption and not Nullification then it can be dealt with!” He dodged around Nōmu’s fist, moving faster than it could before decking it in the side of its beak. Nōmu’s face rippled from the blow and it got flung away from him,

“WHAT?!” Shigaraki screeched in shock, and no small amount of horror. Nōmu had SHOCK ABSORPTION, “DODGING WAS ONE THING?! HOW THE HELL CAN YOU FIGHT AND OVERWHELM THE SHOCK ABSORPTION?! IT’S MEANT FOR ALL MIGHT!”

Izuku’s grin widened, ‘All Might in his prime wouldn’t have struggled in the slightest to break through this level of shock absorption, but he’s far weaker now than he was in his prime.’ Nōmu hadn’t stopped rolling yet and Izuku leapt, touching down on the ceiling before blasting off at the bioengineered monster, ‘He’s almost five times weaker now than he was before his injury, but I’m fresh! I can match him at 45%, even if not for long! I get little micro injuries and strain from using this much. I have to finish this quickly before I'm too hurt to continue!’

Internal monologue done, Izuku appeared like a bullet fired from a railgun, green lightning crackling around him as he shattered the sound barrier a mere three feet after takeoff. The sonic boom ripped through the USJ, a vapor ring forming around him as he flew feet first into the Nōmu. “LUNA IMPACT!”

Again, gale-force winds buffeted the USJ, this time throwing up thousands of pounds of concrete, pavement, and dirt as a massive crater formed right in the center of the plaza. Izuku and Nōmu were both nearly twenty meters below the rest of the formerly-even floor. Nōmu’s chest was mangled, his feet imprinted in them. Bones and muscles alike had been pulverized from the impact of his attack.

He hated hurting someone like this, but an enemy of this caliber was too strong to leave it to cha- He leapt, avoiding Nōmu’s grab and landing above the crater. He watched, dumbfounded, as Nōmu’s chest simply healed over with some sickening sounds, “What!? It can heal?!”

Shigaraki didn’t respond, dashing Izuku’s hopes. The man was currently too busy going through a mental Blue Screen of Death at seeing his weapon be manhandled.

Izuku cursed as Nōmu leapt at him. He had powered down to 51%. He still crackled with lightning, but not as intensely. He couldn’t maintain 55% anymore even after only a couple seconds. He could already feel his limbs start to ache and he hadn’t been able to finish it in one move. Nōmu landed and leapt after him, but Izuku kicked to the side and the shockwave let him avoid the beast. Nōmu wasn’t quite as strong as him, so it was only able to turn itself around but not fling itself at him from midair. Izuku kicked again and sped at it. He flipped through the air, rolling in a tight ball and building up speed. “Lunar Axe!” He brought his heel down on the Nōmu, the force so great that he ripped straight through its flesh, cutting its right arm off and carving part of its side.

He landed; his face almost as green as his hair as he took in all the blood. His ears caught the sound of the limb and bits of flesh splattering behind him, and he forced himself not to throw up. He stood and whirled around, faltering, and dropping down to 45% as he watched Nōmu’s form bulge grotesquely and regrow the parts he had kicked off. “WHAT?!” He took a step back, eyes wide in terror, ‘That, that wasn’t normal healing!’

“Hehehe...” Shigaraki giggled, “AHAHAHAHA! Oh, that’s a good look on your face, little Hero?! How do you like Nōmu’s Hyper Regeneration!?” He crowed, “I never said Shock Absorption was it only quirk!”

Izuku grit his teeth, ‘You were wrong, Toshi!’ Izuku’s fists trembled, ‘All For One is still alive!’ He glared at the monster.

“You’re slowing down, hero! Nōmu, don’t kill him! I want to do it myself!” Shigaraki pointed at Izuku, and Nōmu screeched before charging at the verdette.

“Damn!” Izuku dodged it, but Shigaraki was right. His blows couldn’t break the Shock Absorption at just 45%. And with the Hyper Regeneration, he wouldn’t be able to outlast it either, “Damn, damn, damn!” He cried as he dodged again, punching the same spot three times in quick succession and listening to the ribs shatter, but he had to abandon a fourth punch to avoid taking a swipe from its meaty fist across his nose. He was a much better fighter than the damn thing, but it just didn’t matter. ‘I need some way to contain it damn it! At least until Toshi gets here! I can’t let it get to my friends!’

His arm exploded with a mass of black tendrils, “What the hell?!” He gasped as the black, writhing mass shot forward. He could FEEL his quirk churning chaotically inside of him, ‘One For All?! What the hell are you doing?!’ He screamed, feeling as if they were tearing his arm apart. It hurt. Hurt like One For All hadn’t hurt him in months.

Nōmu screeched again as it tried to bat the mass of tendrils away, but they just came back for more. Nōmu tried to keep them away, but eventually the strands and tendrils simply wrapped him up. No matter how it tried to break out, it simply couldn’t. The tendrils held onto Nōmu so tightly they were ripping its flesh apart from the force and friction and how tightly they were squeezing. “What’s happening?!” Izuku cried out in agony.

Shigaraki screeched in rage, “WHAT THE FUCK?!” He started scratching his own neck. Scratching so hard he started drawing blood, “That’s… that’s fucking cheating! You CHEATER!” He screamed at Izuku, “YOU CAN’T HAVE A SECOND QUIRK TOO! ONLY SENSEI CAN!” His final words confirmed for Izuku that All For One was still alive, but he didn’t have time to truly parse through that fact as Shigaraki rushed at him.

CRACK!

“FUCK!” Shigaraki screamed as he went down, a deep gouge running from his nose to the bottom of his left cheek spewing blood. The hand he had on his face was split in two on the floor in front of him, “No, father!” He gasped; eyes shrunken into pinpricks which were trembling in their sockets.

“Ohohoho, I may not have been a match for your little monster, but you didn’t forget about little old me, did you?” Midnight licked her lips, a malevolent aura surrounding her as she sashayed to the villain. Not close enough for him to touch. The agony in her limp offhand from his first touch was more than enough. She whipped him again, twice more, drawing screams from the man as she broke several fingers on each hand, flaying the skin as well. “Mmmmmm…” She shuddered playfully, sadistically, before letting out a sigh, “Unfortunately, we can’t continue playing. Goodnight.” She whispered, spewing a dense cloud onto Shigaraki. One he wouldn’t wake up from until he was already safely ensconced in Tartarus.

She stepped away, “Midoriya-kun, can you keep them from me?” She asked, eying his tendrils nervously. With how hard they were squeezing Nōmu she certainly didn’t want them on her. That was a bit too S&M for her taste. The damn monster’s eyes were popping out more than normal.

“I don’t know!” Izuku cried, having sunk to a single knee before she had whipped Shigaraki the second time.

Midnight bit her lip. She knew her lover was suffering, but unless they kept a hold of Nōmu it would rampage some more. Her Quirk had done nothing. But Izuku was hurting! She had to do something!

Luckily, her problems were solved. All Might burst through the door with a smile on his face, “Sorry I’m late! I Am-” before he took in the sight of all of the villains and the scared students, and growled in rage. Every villain still awake panicked and started running away, screaming. “Here.” He vanished and appeared next to Izuku and Nemuri, every villain still awake except Nōmu falling unconscious after having been knocked out with single blows each, “Midoriya-shōnen?!” He gasped, taking in the sight of his favorite pupil restraining the creature with an unknown quirk.

“Shock Absorption and Hyper Regeneration!” Izuku yelled in pain, and All Might felt his nonexistent stomach sink even lower, “I could hurt it at my current max, but it just healed! Then this happened! He’s alive, All Might! The pale guy said something about a ‘sensei!’” He cried from the pain in his arms, completely forgetting Nemuri beside him.

All Might growled, instantly infuriated from the words, and immediately went Plus Ultra, knowing that at 55%, his student was actually stronger than him for the bare few seconds he could keep it activated. “Detroit… SMASH!” He roared, swinging his fist into the Nōmu, blasting it clean out of the USJ and blowing apart the clouds above.

The second the threat was gone, Nemuri started spewing her gas at Izuku, who took a deep breath and fell unconscious after a few seconds. He collapsed, Nemuri catching him and giving her precious student a lap pillow. She hissed as she took in his arm. The sleeve of his costume had ripped apart, and his arm looked like it had been attacked by a jellyfish.

She let out a groan as the adrenaline left her body, starting to caress his illegally fluffy hair. “This can’t happen again, Toshinori.” She said, “If it wasn’t for him… what kind of teacher am I if I had to rely on my student to sa-”

“It was my fault.” Toshinori replied, “It was mine and mine alone. I should have been here. This never should have happened.” He growled, his fists creaking from how tightly he was squeezing them.

“Yes, you should have.” She replied, flatly. She looked down at Izuku, “Who is alive, and why does Izuku know?” She asked softly, able to lower her voice and not give away their relationship to the other students. She was thankful that she was able to spare him from his pain. She knew Rumi would be livid when she heard.

Toshinori growled again, “The one who did this to me. The one whose SKULL I crushed with my BARE HANDS after he tore out my guts.” He tapped his side.

Nemuri blanched. “Holy fuck!” She felt her entire body shudder.

“We’ll talk later. There are other students. I only have a few minutes left.” And he was off, mopping up the rest of the Villains while the rest of them collapsed in relief.

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“Izuku, dinner is ready!” his mom called from the other room. Izuku let out a sigh and put down his barbell. He was going to have to get a new one soon. He wasn’t feeling the four hundred kilos as much anymore. He was due for an upgrade.

He grabbed a towel and wiped himself off, forgoing grabbing his shirt. He was probably going to just grab his plate and eat in his room. He still had a few notes he wanted to take before the sports festival tomorrow. It was why he had forgone his usual training (well, more on Rumi and Nemuri’s orders than his own decision) and had settled for just some basic weight training. Hardly enough to do more than work up a bit of a sweat. “What are we having, mom?” He asked as he walked into the kitchen.

“Your favorite.” Inko said cheerfully, “A reward for tomorrow~!” She giggled.

“Don’t rewards come after?” He chuckled gleefully as he raced closer a bit faster.

Whatever reply his mom was going to give was cut off as the door banged open, “IZUKU!” The two Midoriya jumped in shock as Rumi’s voice rang through the apartment.

“Rumi, wha-” His brain crashed as he took in his first girlfriend, wearing a white version of his favorite outfit with a blue top. She was glistening with sweat for some reason, and the entire look was making him drool.

She was no better, taking in his shiny, muscled form and tight workout shorts. Then she shook her head, “IZUKU! DID YOU GIVE ME ONE FOR ALL, YOU IDIOT?!”

Izuku and Inko both sprayed a mist out of their mouths in shock in picture perfect spit takes. “WHAT?! No, of course not!” Izuku protested.

“THEN WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!” Rumi’s body started to glow, before silver lightning started to crackle around her. She looked ethereal. And the drooling was back. “Say something, you idiot!” Rumi roared at him.

“…Moon Bunny…” A drop of drool landed on the tiles.

Rumi’s eye twitched, “Start running.”

A bolt of green lightning passed her, and then she vanished as well in a bolt of silver.

Inko let out a whine, “My katsudon…” She moaned sadly, “They better be back.”

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Welp, here we are! Hope you guys enjoyed this one. Again, this is not quite a continuation of Always Bunny, but more of a V3 concept combining Always Bunny and Critical Overcharge.

I also DID jump around quite a bit, because there were bits and pieces I wanted to write and I didn’t want a 40k word QoQ to get to them.