534Well, here we are. A new fic, more smut based, with some plot, similar to another fic of mine that I'm working on as well. As for the delay in updating, I finished my exams last week and needed some time to just...do nothing. It was nice. But now I'm back. So, without further ado:
Confirmation Chapter One: Izuku Midoriya - Origins.
"Young man, you can become a hero."
Those words echoed in 13 year old Izuku Midoriya's head as he collapsed onto his knees, tears flowing down his face. The emotional toil of the day - his harassment by his former friend, his near death, being saved, being shot down, rescuing his former friend, and finally, the words spoken by his hero - all caught up with him at once.
All Might, in his skinny form, stared in slight exasperation at the child he had chosen as his successor. The boy - 'Young Midoriya.' he thought - was clearly over-emotional, but he saw firsthand the heroic nature that permeated that cry-baby mentality. Thinking things over, All Might quickly pulled out a card and handed it to the teen, who still had enough cognition to clutch onto it.
"Young Midoriya, I need you to meet me at Dagobah Beach tomorrow morning. That card holds my number, please send me a message when you get home so that I may give you more specifics." With that, the skinny figure of All Might walked off, leaving Izuku alone, clutching a card with one thought on his mind.
'I GOT ALL MIGHT'S NUMBER!'
Izuku breathed deeply as he stood atop the massive pile of trash. It had been 10 months since he had met All Might - or Mr. Yagi as he asked to be called - and he had just finished his 10 months of hell - the cleaning of an entire beach littered with garbage.
And boy did the results show. Izuku had transformed his formally skinny body into that of a professional runner. Lithe yet muscular, Izuku's frame exuded power and speed, the only thing it was lacking -
"EAT THIS!"
Was a Quirk. Specifically, All Might's Quirk, One for All, which was able to be transferred from person to person. Fortunately for Izuku, he had spent the past 10 months preparing his body for this Quirk. Unfortunately, that meant he had to eat a hair from All Might, which Izuku thought was just nasty.
The greatest plus side was All Might personally inviting Izuku to follow him to UA. The university was the best in the world, producing some of the greatest Heroes of the older generation, All Might among them. And it was here that All Might would teach Izuku to harness the power of One for All.
In no time, the duo had arrived at UA, being welcomed into the school by Principal Nezu and the school's nurse, the Youthful Heroine Recovery Girl. After nerding out and getting the two to sign his notebook, Izuku was led to a gymnasium, where a human shaped dummy was set up.
"All right Young Midoriya," All Might began, buffing himself up and posing. "Here is your first lesson in controlling One for All." Izuku learned forward, eager to absorb what he assumed would be great wisdom from the No. 1 Hero. "You clench your butt cheeks, feel the power deep within, throw your fist forward, and yell SMASH!"
All Might laughed while Izuku - somewhat confused - assumed a novice punching pose, aiming his body at the dummy. Both teacher and student were unawares to the panicked looks on Nezu and Recovery Girl's faces - as well as the look of pure derision and exasperation from a hidden third watcher - and as such, were not able to stop when called upon.
"SMASH!"
"WAIT!"
Izuku's arm flew forward while glowing with red and green lines of energy. A massive pressurized force of wind was flung throughout the gym, obliterating the dummy and most of the floor in front of Izuku.
It also had the side effect of mangling the young boy's arm. Twisted and purple, with blood spurting out and bon sticking out, the arm flopped uselessly at Izuku's side. Taking notice of this, Izuku stared at his arm for a good five seconds before letting out a shrill scream of pain.
Launching into action, Recovery Girl jogged forward and gently grasped the boy's arm, giving it a cursory glance before leading the still screaming boy to her office, glaring at All Might before she left.
Gluping, All Might turned back and began sweating at the piercing look he was receiving from Nezu, as well as the look of utter anger from another man. The watcher had revealed himself, dressed in dark colors and wearing a scarf around his face.
"I think," began Shota Aizawa, also known as the Pro-Hero ErasureHead, "that we all need to have a chat."
Aizawa sighed as he watched Midoriya train with an old, small man named Gran Torino. After yelling at All Might, they had sent Midoriya home and told him not to use his Quirk for a week, then to come back.
Aizawa needed that week to process all of the utter insanity All Might and Nezu dropped on him. 'I could have stuck to allys, but no, I had to be a teacher.' Aizawa had lamented his fate, before deciding to make his own plan for the boy. If he was going to be All Might's successor, then he was going to only have the best parts of the man and none of his infernal stupidity.
This included actually being trained in combat and combative thinking, as well as figuring out his own style of One for All. To do that last part, they had forced All Might to call in an old teacher - Gran Torino. At first, Aizawa was greatly annoyed at the Symbol of Peace's treamboling - how scary can an old, retired man be - but now...well, he would begrudgingly say that All Might had a point about the old man's...attitude.
Fortunately, after beating up All Might for a good time - which Aizawa openly enjoyed - Gran Torino had helped Midoriya discover the key to using One for All, at least as he was now. The kid was not able to use 100% - no child could - so he had to use a smaller percent. Currently, the boy was training on using 5%, and was leaping around like a spider-monkey, occasionally stopping and running through a few katas that Aizawa had shown him.
'Givin the kid's body and propensity for speed...karate and taekwondo seem like a good fit.' Aizawa thought, making a mental note to find some videos for the kid to watch in his free time. Sighing, the Pro-Hero pulled out his now vibrating phone and groaned at the caller ID.
Picking up, Aizawa held the phone away, letting the scream die down before pulling it closer.
"What is it Mic?"
Izuku groaned after another intense session with Aizawa, All Might, and Torino. It had been a month since he had received One for All, and the green haired boy was slowly but surely making progress. After a month of nearly non-stop training, as well as a carefully watched weight-lifting program, Izuku could control up to 10% of One for All, while running it through his entire body.
His Full Cowling technique and fighting style was also improving. After being told - quite harshly by Aizawa and Torino - that he couldn't match up to All Might's brute force fighting style, Izuku decided to focus more on speed, precision, and technique. The strength, he reasoned, would come later as he mastered more of One for All.
His teachers had all agreed - though All Might still looked a bit sullen over Torino and Aizawa's rather harsh critique of his fighting style (which Izuku secretly enjoyed. The guy did contribute to breaking his arm) - and helped him improve upon it.
Laying down, Izuku tuned out the discussion his instructors were having, more interested in gulping down water and relaxing.
"HEY SHOTA!"
"My my, Erasure, hiding such a cute young boy from me~"
All participants were shaken from their respective activities - with Aizawa panicky looking around for an escape - by the shouts of two new figures. One was tall and lanky, with outrageous blond hair, the other voluptuous with dark hair.
"Oh God, kill me now."
"AHAHA! HOW ARE YOU TWO!"
"Damn wippersnappers need to be quiet and cautious. It's not healthy for an old man's heart to sneak up on him like that."
"Ohmygodit'sPresentMicandMidnightthat'ssocoolwaittheyknowAizawawhat'sgoingon…."
Inko Midoriya believed she was a good mother, despite what some thought of her. She knew her baby was hurting and had suffered for most of his life - what mother didn't know when their child was hurting - and had wanted so hard to help him.
But she was scared. After Izuku was diagnosed as Quirkless, her husband had divorced her and left the two of them alone, their only saving grace being child support and alimony. She had worried so much about her son's well being that she began to over eat and stopped working out, her body slowly fattening up over the years.
Despite how often she fought for her son - in his school, with the police, with the parent's of his classmates - nothing seemed to change. She knew her son was suffering and she could do nothing. Her only friend - Mitsuki Bakugou - was the mother of her son's greatest tormentor - this she knew from all the burn marks on Izuku's clothes - and was of no real help, especially not after her husband, Masaru, died of a heart attack.
However, 11 months ago, everything had changed. Izuku began to work out - either that or take steroids, which, if that was the case, Inko would tan her son's hide - and gained a slight amount of confidence. A month ago, her son had come bursting into their apartment, giddy as a schoolgirl. Inko didn't know what he was so excited about, but she was still happy.
And now, here she was, being sat down by eight Pro-Heroes - including All Might - as well as her son. They had just finished telling her what Izuku had been up to this past year.
Inko leaned back onto the couch, and took a deep breath. "So let me get this straight." She began, her voice calm and steady. "You, Yagi, chose Izuku to be your successor, not just as the No.1 Hero, but also with your Quirk."
Nods.
"Your Quirk - One for All - is able to be passed down, and now it is Izuku's."
Nods.
"He's been going to UA almost everyday, learning how to master this Quirk, while learning from you, Mr. Torino, and Mr. Aizawa."
Nods.
"And the first time he used this Quirk, Izuku - my only son, my precious baby boy - broke his arm. Which you knew would happen." Inko's voice had been getting colder and colder as she zeroed in on All Might, who squirmed under her glare.
"Errr...it could have been worse." All Might mumbled, before freezing as Aizawa and Inko began to glare at him, the latter's much harder than before. Izuku groaned softly as his head fell into his hands.
"Explain."
"Erm...if I had given it to him a year ago, his body would have exploded." The second those words were out of All Might's mouth, the man froze, an intense pressure surrounding him. Inko had stood and her glare was boring its way into his soul.
The others on the couch began to scooch away from All Might as Inko closed in on him, her fist balled. Each had a different reaction.
Izuku groaned again, his face bright red.
Nezu calmly sipped his tea, smiling and sharing with Torino and Recovery Girl.
Mic was curled up into a ball, terrified by the malevolent energy coming off Inko.
Aizawa had pulled his phone out just in time to record Inko's fist raining down on All Might's shrunken head. Laughing to himself, Aizawa continued to film until Inko calmed down.
Taking a deep breath, Inko turned back to the others, smiling. "Well, it does seem like we have much to discuss. Izuku, could you please go set the table for all of our guests."
Nodding, Izuku, in his fear, turned on Full Cowling and zipped into the kitchen. Inko's eyes widened at seeing her son's Quirk in action, before she smiled. 'He'll be alright.'
"Damn, that was the hottest thing I've ever seen."
Everyone froze before, as one, they turned to look at Midnight, who was staring at Inko with something akin to lust in her eyes. Quickly putting things together, Inko's face glowed red before she collapsed, her eyes swirling.
"Subtle, real subtle Nemuri."
Izuku was trying his best not to cry as he stood next to his mother. It had been two years since he had met All Might and received One for All and a lot had changed.
To start with, his mother had pulled him from his old school. Despite his now having a Quirk, neither Izuku or Inko wanted to be around that place any longer. Nezu had agreed to tutor Izuku in the classes he'd need before attending UA, so schooling was no problem.
He had also progressed quite well with One for All. He could now use up to 45% and had unlocked a secret of the Quirk - communication with his predecessors. Through this mental communication, Izuku had unlocked two Quirks from previous users - Blackwhip from Daigoro Banjo, and Float from Nana Shimura. It had been quite a shock to All Might and Tornio - or Grandpa Sora, as the old man told Izuku to call him - seeing Izuku use their friend's Quirk, but both had accepted it and cried at the messages that Nana gave them.
Speaking of Grandpa Sora, Izuku's relationship with his teachers had grown into something akin to family. He had taken to calling Mic and Aizawa uncle - causing Mic to faint the first time he did it, while Aizawa faltered and stared at the boy. The two had also become closer to Inko as well, becoming her friends and giving her some much needed relief from her lonely lifestyle.
It was the Midoriya family's relationship with Nemuri Kayama that had changed the most. After her...declaration upon first meeting Inko, the two had become friends. That friendship soon evolved into a romance. That romance...well, one can tell where this is going.
And that's where we find the family right now. A small, private wedding, with Nezu officiating the marriage of Inko Midoriya and Nemuri Kayama. Nemuri looked pretty much the same as she had a year ago - her breast a little fuller, ass a little bigger - but it was Inko who had changed the most. She had slimmed back down, looking more fit than she had before she gained weight, and was consistently exuding an aura of happiness and joy.
Izuku himself had changed. One for All had simulated his growth spurt, shooting him up from 5'1'' to 5'11' and still growing. Recovery Girl, during a check-up, had said that he would most likely be over six foot in the near future, which caused the 15 year old to smile.
As his mother and Nemuri - 'Momma Nem.' he thought with no small amount of joy - kissed and sealed the deal, Izuku couldn't help but think about the future.
'Three more years…'
These memories and more flashed through Izuku's mind as he waited for his new classmates to finish changing. His knowledge of UA's facility allowed him to move through the school easily, changing before anyone else could and waiting outside with Aizawa.
"Problem child," said man spoke up, catching Izuku's attention. "Remember not to go overboard today. I really don't need to get yelled at by Nemuri and Inko for allowing that."
"You won't stop me from using 100% Uncle Shota?" Izuku asked, curious.
Shaking his head, Aizawa sighed. "Using Erasure on you would be illogical. I only use that on students who are going to destroy themselves."
"...but I would."
"Yes, and then you would be babied by your moms and Recovery Girl and Mic and All Might."
"And you right?"
Glaring at the smirking boy - but not denying it - Aizawa sighed. "Whatever. Just get ready."
Izuku ignored the heated glare coming from his old bully, Katsuki Bakugou, as he stepped into the circle to throw the ball. He hadn't seen Bakugou in years and had no desire to incite anything...though he felt like that line of reasoning was folly when Bakugou got involved. Anything he did seemed to anger the blonde.
Putting those thoughts away, Izuku grasped the ball and powered up One for All, allowing it to flow through his body. Ignoring the indignant squawk from Bakugou, Izuku adopted a pitching pose and threw the ball, a small shockwave sending dust into the air.
"1000 meters." Aizawa said as everyone gawked.
Izuku lined up next to Bakugou for the sprint, One for All's power coursing through his body. Ignoring the blonde's threats, Izuku rocketed forward at the sound of the starting gun, blowing past his old friend and crossing the line in the blink of an eye.
"0.78 seconds."
Each test went the same, with Izuku consistently achieving first in thanks to his Quirk and the training he went through. The only thing he got second in was the ball throw. First went to his new friend, Ochako Uraraka, who took away the ball's gravity and threw it into the atmosphere.
Aizawa presented the scores on an electronic board and went on about not expelling anyone. Izuku wasn't really listening, thinking more of his position as No.1 on the leaderboard and the glares he was receiving from Todoroki and Bakugou. All the while unawares of the lustful glances from his female classmates.
'This year is going to be...interesting.'
Well, the intro chapter is done. Like I said earlier, this fic is gonna be about...70-75% smut. The rest is a small plot. On a small note, please don't tell me who you want next, I've got it planned out. This will include most of the women in the series. Anyways, that's that.
As for the plot, I've made it so that Izuku has more than enough control of One for All to blow away most Hero Course Students. So, yea, OP Izuku.
Next time: Kyouka Gets Jack(ed) Hammered.