#v!might

First thing’s first I gotta, say that would be a DIFFICULT relationship to keep up because

Smite hates being emotionally vulnerable

S/O would hate to show any emotional at all to him either

It will be EXHAUSTING to keep up that facade for the both of them

If  S/O is another villain then automatically believe that almost everything turns into a competition to see who can be the most EEEEEVIIIILLLL, but that isn’t until later in the relationship. How I see this starting up is like

Smite and S/O end up heisting the same place full of valuables whether it be an art museum or a large jewelry store.

At first S/O tries to fucking bail because they see that iconic mask and would rather not kick the bucket that night. Smite doesn’t care, he lets them go for now.

However the odd accidental meet ups keep happening, sometimes ending up with the police and heroes to show up sooner than expected. The most memorable one is when Smite, after being what felt like followed for weeks, confronts them and gets angry at them. S/O, being a villain personality snaps back or says some smartass thing.

This almost turns into a yelling-fest until familiar lights and sirens appear outside the place they’re robbing and they encounter some low-grade heroes. The heroes, in over their heads, are easily taken out by both of them and tied up somewhere.

Without any warning, Smite would grab S/O and yeet both of them out through the roof, leaving the police behind before any ‘real’ heroes show up. Smite could handle them, but he’s already lost so much time for that heist and tonight he couldn’t be bothered, especially when he didn’t get as much as he wanted.

IKR!? Also y’all know you can send other characters right? I did start this blog out with All Might but I can expand to other BNHA characters too, or at least try my best for itV!Might

S/O stumbles and fumbles on their words and he would get annoyed at them for it. Which only makes S/O go quiet, which also annoys him. He’s not the most sympathetic guy unfortunately

Though, he will try and pay attention to the things his S/O doesn’t say and just try and find what they like. Relationships are more than just the things you say, but also your actions as well as the other’s wants. He’ll take note of all the small things that S/O would be too nervous and shy to answer if asked.

S/O, being anxious and such, well, V!Might sees them as weaker, unable to protect themselves. So he’ll become extremely protective, maybe too much

Stalks S/O around when they are out to make sure they don’t get hurt in anyway. 

Yeah, S/O sucks at talking half of the time but when they do and they get happy it’s almost too much for V!Might to handle because his S/O is too darn cute.

All Might

LMAO Both of y’all are so shy and anxious how you even gonna ask each other out???? With the help of a wingman that’s how. Perhaps Midnight or someone brave like that would push you two closer to each other and invite both of you out so you two get to know each other better.

Toshinori will pay just as much attention as his villain counterpart but he doesn’t mind when you can’t find the right words when talking. He’ll patiently wait or tell you it’s fine you don’t have to say anything on the matter right now. He’ll give you words to perhaps help you.

When you’re anxious, it’s nice feeling his larger body around you. Or maybe if S/O is somehow taller than him, he likes holding the sweet cuddly man. 

If one of you don’t feel like going out that day, you’ll both stay inside, it’s all fine and gucci no need for extra stress

FUCK I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED EVERYTHING I WROTE

anyways, don’t die be part of the fun yo

S/O dirty talks and teases him constantly to get V!Might to do what he wants. “Eh? Tired out already, Old man?” Constantly poking fun at him, the only person to get V!Might to blush. One would think that if you tease V!Might even once he’d get pissed off but not with his S/O nope, pretty sure he likes it.

Wanna know how S/O got those amazing thighs and calves? Riding V!Might’s cock. Listen sometimes you gotta take the bull by the horns, or in this case bangs, and ride that dick like your life depends on it. 

S/O doesn’t let V!Might touch him while he sucks him off until he says so. V!Might would probably want to grab his head and mouth fuck him but S/O slaps his hands away to continue the torturous slow sucking. Gotta tend to the balls while swirling that tongue along the head of V!Might’s cock. Pull away as soon as you feel like he’s about to cum, make him wait for it, draw it out for long enough and his legs turn into jelly.

Imagine having this large ferocious man, able to destroy cities with a single punch and ruin lives lives in the process, completely turn into putty in his S/O’s grasp. A simple stroke of their fingers down his jaw can calm his forest fire tantrum down instantly. 

HOPE THIS IS GOOD ENOUGH

☆❀Sequel to this little fic right here❀☆

Villain!All Might / Male Reader

Word Count: 2,387

Summary: Reader is a Male Bartender who wants a bit of spice in his life, All Might is ready to deliver

Saturday 11:00 a.m.

You opened your eyes, taking a few seconds to remember you inhabited a human vessel and then less than a second to feel pain surge from various areas on your body. Slowly rising from your bed, you looked down to your wrists and see them bruised. The back of your head and shoulders began to throb, fucking hell. You headed to the bathroom to see if there were any other marks, where the hell did you get all these from? You don’t remember having to break up a bar fight so why are you… Looking into the mirror you noticed a nasty bite mark on the crook of your neck and shoulder. Realization settled in as you recall who it was that gave you all these contusions. 

V!Might / Male S/O

Something nice and fluffy while I wait for my math class to start

If there are any grammar mistakes I'm sorry, I typed all of this on my phone

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You were sitting in your chilly apartment with pajama pants, a jacket, and the warm socks a friend gifted to you. They were those kind of socks with the cartoony animals on them, really fuzzy. No one really buys these kinds socks for themselves, they're always gifts that are stored away and then later found when you REALLY need them.

Steadily you held two hot beverages in both hands and cautiously walked to the living room. There sat the enormous form of All Might, sitting on the couch and flipping through movies he wanted to watch. Horror, action, disaster films, you know, the normal stuff a villain would watch. You set down the two beverages onto the coffee table, making sure not to put them too close to where All Might had his feet propped up.

"If you want your legs out, just pull the level to make your chair extend out." Nasty-ass feet, sitting up on your coffee table. At least he was wearing socks, maybe you'll invest in some house slippers his size for when he visits. Just gotta find out where Bigfoot gets their slippers and you're golden.

He turned his eyes to you, scanned your body up and down then returned his attention to the television. "You're going to get sick like that."

Okay, just avoid the suggestion. "Like what, this? These are warm enough"

"You're shivering"

"So are you, you have that big jacket on." The outside weather was even too chilling to the other, so much that he had arrived in a jacket and thicker pants to your place.

"I don't feel the cold." He said, you know, like a liar.

"...Suure... anyways, this is fine, this tea will warm me up." You plopped down onto the couch next to him and picked up your drink. Your fingers wrapped around the cup in an effort to warm up your hands. While you did get yourself tea, you brought a hot chocolate to All Might. You never knew he liked hot chocolate, for some you believed he would've wanted something that normal people wouldn't drink. Like a boiled energy drink or something along those lines of irrationality.

You sipped at your tea, recoiling a bit because you forgot how hot it was. Yet, you went in for another sip and had the same reaction. And again, and again, why were you doing this? The drink is hot and it feels like going down your throat as it warmed up your chest. The taller man looked down at you after feeling you jump, watching you habe no self restrain or patience for the drink to cool down.

Finally, he grabbed your cup and set it back down on the coffee table. Before you could retaliate, you thought for a split second that it was probably for the best. You kept your mouth shut and sat back to watch the movie that was decided on. A natural disaster movie, scientist warning the government of climate change and no one listening to them. One of the early scenes showed a blizzard and your body reacted with a big shiver. You felt goosebumps prickle at the hairs on your arms and down your chest.

You would turn of the Heat, but you kept it to a certain level to not raise the price of it on your bills. So around this time you depending on hot drinks, blankets, pajamas, and socks, those fuzzy colorful socks. All Might thought that was dumb, if you're cold just turn up the heat and stop making yourself suffer. You were however, somewhat of a penny pincher, you didn't like spending more than you have to. Besides, its not like it's unbearable, its just uncomfortable.

As the movie went on , your tea had cooled down and you chugged it in one go so it could warm you up and not get too cold for you to discard. Your body would slowly leaned more and more towards the other, All Might was radiating so much heat that you were slightly worried if he was possibly running a fever. He seemed fine, and most of his attention was set on the movie. He doesn't like it when you talk during a movie he is interested in, understandable, if someone talks during a movie, everyone in the theater would simultaneously hate that person in an instant.

Soon enough your body was pressed up against his by the hips, you weren't leaning against him yet, you were just touching thighs. You felt a slight shiver from him when your leg came in contact with his. Damn, how cold was your body to have him try and cover up a shiver? All Might raised an arm and rested it on the top of the couch behind you. He was so warm, you could feel that he was warm. However, you weren't that big of a cuddler, plus, All Might seemed more like the guy in control currently, you felt like you weren't allowed to make the first move which was so new and weird to you.

A few moments after he placed his arm behind you, his thick fingers reached down and started scratching at your stubble. Again, goosebumps erupted from your body from the warm digits surprising you with physical contact. You unconsciously leaned your face into his face, keeping your face stoic and on the movie. His nails lightly scratching at the stubble, he must've liked how it sounded because he wouldn't stop doing it. Slowly, his arm came down on you more and more and soon enough brought you to lean against his warm body. You were right, he was so warm, you could stay there all autumn and winter and it wouldn't bother you in the slightest.

You smiled to yourself and he felt your smile from the hand on your jaw. He smiled too, not like you noticed though. He kept his hand on your head, sometimes on your jaw, sometimes playing with your hair, sometimes his knuckles would gently caress your cheeks where stubble wasn't growing. The sweet affectionate gestures had you ignoring the movie and slowly fall into a blissful slumber.

Awhile later, you woke up on your couch but something was missing, He was missing. You looked around but no sign of him, until you felt your shoulders heavy with something wrapped around you. Looking down you notice a rather large jacket covering more than half your body. You stared at the sleeves and began to realize that this didn't belong to you, it belonged to All Might.

Did...

Did he seriously leave without his jacket and put it around you to keep you warm? For a merciless killer, he seemed to partake in some rather... romantic gestures towards you. Even though you didn't want to, you stood up, almost tripping from a blanket being wrapped around your legs, did he do that too?

Wiggling yourself free, you looked around m, seeing if anything needed to be picked up and put back into place. Everything seemed to be untouched soon all you did was pick up the empty cups, oh hey did he finish the hot chocolate, and set them in the sink.

On the way to your room you passed by the thermostat on your wall. You paused and stared at it for a moment or two, then leaving it be and going to your room. You didn't want to raise the heat because you wanted to sleep with his jacket on, as corny as it seems, it made your heart sing at the fact he lent to you.