In philosophy, the irresistible force paradox is a classic quandary: “What happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object?” The immovable object and the unstoppable force are both implicitly assumed to be indestructible, or else the question would have a trivial resolution. Furthermore, it is assumed that they are two entities.
Yagi Toshinori has known Midoriya for seven months, and he can already see the worst of his own habits looking back at him.
Takes place during the 10 months of training before WTWB, but can be read as a standalone oneshot.
For a moment, Izuku lay there and panted, unable to open his shredded eyes. Distantly, he thought of eldritch beings. Monsters that refused to be perceived. That made you go blind or crazy if you even dared to look at them…
So glad to get this one out finally; the past two semesters have been hell, but I’m starting to get back in the saddle. Also yeehaw, first chapter painting in like two chapters
They totally do things to embarrass Deku and Hitoshi.
At one point they rolled up in a car and sang as loudly as possible while maintaining eye contact.
Other times All Might has gotten a big crowd of fans and just hugs Deku in front of them all.
Aizawa has gone to pick Hitoshi up from places wearing his ugly cat sweaters (cause he couldn’t care less what people think of him, as long as he’s comfy).
Warnings: Some language, very fluffy, and partial breakdown
I think this is the last part but we will see, LOL!
+Y/N is safe and sound. They got her out and back to the school before anything worse happened. Y/N wakes up to multiple voices and her Dad at her side. It wasn’t long before Recovery Girl clears her to leave. A surprise is waiting for her in the classroom, the entire class. After a small meet and greet, Y/N and her dad go home, and Bakugo goes with. Not only are thingsokay between All Might and her but things between her and Bakugo are better than okay.
The first thing that I could feel when I came to was the crisp material under my finger tips. The next thing was the stiffness of my arm and neck. The third thing I noticed was the multiple voices that were muffled to my ears. They become clearer after a few minutes.
“She will be fine All Might. She has a few wounds that are treatable and are already healing. She is strong just like her father. She pulled through.” I heard Recovery Girl say. I tried to open my eyes but it was too hard at the moment.
“I know she is. It’s just hard seeing her banged up like this.” I felt him grab my hand and rub a thumb over the top of him. I still couldn’t open my eyes yet.
“She held out against two major villains who beat her and she found out a way to alert us of her location when the opportunity presented itself. She received two decay wounds that could easily have been fatal and held out until she was safe with Eraser.” I heard the principal speak.
“She truly is the daughter of All Might. Through and through.” Aizawa sensei commented. Loud yelling came from somewhere in the distance. “Dammit, Bakugo.”
“Let’s go calm them down, Eraser.” Nezu said.
“All Might?”
“Yes, Recovery Girl?”
“Now you know how she feels.”
“What do you mean?”
“You said it is hard seeing her like this, all banged up?” She paused. “Now you know how she feels when you come back all banged up. Especially in your condition and ever before. It’s hard for her to watch you come home beat up from you over doing it.”
“Damn. I’m starting to think I’ve been missing too much about my own daughter.” I heard the pain in his voice. I was finally able to gather enough strength to open my eyes and move. “Y/N!” The grip on my hand tightened. I groaned as the lights glared at my eyes. I looked around the room, spotting Recovery Girl at the end of my bed with my dad sitting next to me. “Sweet heart, you’re finally awake. How do you feel?” He spitfired the questions at me.
“All Might, Let the girl breathe.” The woman chuckled and dad smiled sheepishly.
“Sorry.”
“It’s okay.” My voice came out hoarse and cracked at the end. I coughed hard and tried to sit up. Dad helped and it took a minute to calm down. By the time I did, the decay wound on my neck was throbbing.
“Here, drink this.” Recovery Girl handed me a glass of water.
“Thank you.” I whispered before taking a drink. The movement reminded me of the decay wounds. I hissed at the pain that pulse from my arm. I whimpered a bit, looking down at the extensive bandage that covers my entire forearm.
“It’s not often you make a trip to my office.” I looked at Recovery Girl. “You gave everyone quite a scare. Your father most of all.”
“I’m sorry…”
“ No, no, no.” Dad said while sitting next me on the bed. He gently laid his arm across the mid part of my back. “This was no way your doing. I’m just glad, relieved, and overjoyed that you are alright… Alive.”
“A little worse for wear but I’m alive.” I’m a hand over the bandages and over the ares on the back of my neck. It was silent as Recovery Girl checked me over, making sure I was doing alright.
“Well your breathing is a little rugged and your blood pressure is a little high but otherwise you are alright.” She set aside her BP cuff.
“So when am I allowed to get up… to go home?” I asked as she handed me some pain medicine.
“Just like your father.” She smirked looking between the two of us. “You are fine to go now. Just take it easy please.” She said with pointed eyes. I gulped, but nodded.
“Yes ma'am.” I laughed as she left the room. I looked up at my dad. I could see unshed tears in his eyes. He got up and walked over to a bag. He pulled out a set of clean clothes. He handed them to me before closing the curtain.
“Y/N?” He called softly.
“Hmm?” I slowly got up and started changing.
“I’m going to make it up to you. I should have seen what I was doing and what was happening. From now on, I am going to do better, I promise. I am going to be supportive, I am going to be there… here when you need me, and I am going to be the dad…”
“You’ve always been.” I pushed the curtain aside. He looked down at me in shock. “You’ve always been an amazing dad, dad. Your abilities as a dad match that of your hero ones. Everyone is bound to slip up every now and again. If you weren’t the amazing dad you are… you wouldn’t have remembered Shilla’s Palace from when I was a kid.”
“How could I forget Shilla’s? You would always ask to go even before we got off the plane. Some of our funnest memories happened there. I remember this one time…” He went off on a story before trailing off when he noticed my smile. I shot forward and hugged him tight. He hugged me back gently but firmly.
“Everything’s okay now dad.”
“Everything?” He asked tentatively.
“Mm hm. Everything.” I nuzzled into his chest, feeling safe for the first time in days. He nudged me and motioned to the door.
“Come on. There are a few people waiting to see you.” I nodded and leant on him as we walked. He guided me towards the class 1-A room and stopped outside the door. I could hear the murmur of chatter beyond the barrier.
“Do they know? That you’re my dad?”
“No, only Midoriya and Bakugo. And young Bakugo only knows of the other me.”
“Alright.” I stumbled a little bit as I took a Step towards the door but caught myself on the door frame before I could fall. I pushed the door open and the talking stopped. I could see Aizawa was sitting at his desk and looked at me as I stepped in. I loomed over and saw the entire class.
“L/N! You’re alright!” Mina yelled in glee. The rest cheered in delight and triumph. Saying things along the lines that the villains never stood a chance, that I was too strong for the wannabes, and many more things. My eyes traveled to the far side of the room to see Bakugo at attention in his seat. His eyes were trained on me.
“Thank you guys.” I said with a smile after a couple of Minutes visiting. My eyes moved back to Bakugo. I stilled as he got up. He walked around the desks and closer to me but stopped a few feet from me.
“Bakugo?” I heard someone in the room call to him but neither of us looked away from each other. I saw Bakugo’s lips tremble.
“L/N!” Bakugo shot forward and I gasped as he wrapped his arms around my waist tightly. I wrapped mine around his shoulders as he pulled me in enough he was lifting me off the ground a little bit.
“Bakugo.” I stuttered as he buried his nose in the crook of my neck. I felt his muscles flexing against my back as he kept me against him. I could feel his rugged breathing against my neck and under my finger tips.
“God dammit, L/N. You scared the shit out of me.” He whispered. I bit my lip before looking at the rest of the class. Shocked faces looked back at us but a few were smirking in knowing.
“Alright, enough gawking.” Aizawa said. Bakugo jumped in shock before pulling back a little. He looked around, seeming like he forgot there were others in the room. “You’ve seen her now go home. She’ll be back to class soon enough.”
“Yes sensei.”
“Of course.”
“Goodbye L/N!” I wazed as everyone left except Sensei, Bakugo, and Deku by the door.
“I am glad you’re alright. It would be terrible to lose you, L/N-san.” He said smiling before leaving. After he left, Dad in his All Might form Stepped in.
“Let’s go home. You need the rest.” He said. I stalled looking at Bakugo for a second. “Young Bakugo is able to come with us as well if he wants too. I have already spoken to his parents.” I felt his grip tighter on me.
“Then I’m coming with you.” He said loudly. I smiled as he looked down at me. We walked out and I heard Aizawa mutter under his breath.
“Great. Not only do we have to deal with an angry Bakugo but now a Protective, angry Bakugo.” I giggled before coughing. I coughed hard enough to go light-headed and stumble. Bakugo caught me before setting me on my knees to catch my breath.
“Y/N!” Dad called.
“Y/N are you alright?” Bakugo asked softly. I nodded and tried to get up but my Knees gave way.
“Dammit.” I groaned, annoyed. “I hate being this weak… Kat…”
“Shh.” Bakugo placed his hands on both sides of my head before kissing the top slowly. “You’re not weak, just exhausted.” He swiped a thumb across my cheek. I looked into his eyes and saw the soft look in his eyes. I set my forehead against his. “Let’s get you home.”
“Okay.” He helped me stand before sweeping me off my feet into his arms gently. “Ah! Hey! I can walk.”
“Whatever.” He shrugged. Before meeting Dad at the end of the hall.
“There is a car waiting at the front gates for you two.” Dad said.
“Wait, Dad you’re not coming?” I maneuvered out of Bakugo’s arms with great effort.
“Dumbass, careful.” He steadied me. I flinched a bit but focused on dad. He looked at Bakugo.
“Can you give us a moment?”
“Sure.” He stuck his hands in his pockets and walked out of ear shot.
“I will be home, I promise. I am just going to drop by and get some food for the three of us. That’s all.” He said. “Plus, I believe you and young Bakugo have some things you need to Work out.” We looked at said boy leaning against the wall.
“ Yeah, you’re right. Be careful.” I kissed his check before taking a step back. “Don’t do something stupid in between here and home.” I gave him an ‘I’m serious’ look.
“I won’t. I promise.” I nodded before walking to Bakugo. “Take care of her, Bakugo.”
“With my life.” He said without missing a beat and without taking his eyes off me. We walked through the school to the gates. I groaned when I settled into the seat, laying my head back. I watched Bakugo get in and settle.
“How did you manage to get your parents to let you stay at my house?”
“Ha! When they heard it was helping All Might they were all for it.” He huffed.
“Even if it’s helping his daughter who is your age and in your class?” I smirked. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. He turned toward me and set his arm above my head.
“I don’t think it’s their business but yes. They know that this is for you and …” He trailed off, looking off to the side.
“Katsuki?” I reached up and touched his face.
“They realized how important this was to me.” He looked down at me. I smiled before setting my hand on his chest. I felt his fingers begin to play with my hair. A yawn escaped my throat. “Haha. Guessing you’re tired.”
“Mmm hmm.”
“Here, lay on my chest.” He pulled me closer by my good arm. I moved in closer before where my shoulder was tucked under his shoulder and my head on his chest. He moved his arm to set it across my shoulder but paused and put it back on the back of the seat. “Sorry. I forgot about your neck.”
“It’s okay. Thank you.” I whispered before I started dozing off. I could vaguely hear Bakugo talking and him moving around. I fell under for a bit before waking up a little.
“Hey there, little powerhouse.” I opened my eyes to see the window wall of my room. I was laying on my front and pushed up and turned around. Dad in small form was sitting there.
“Hey dad.”
“Here you go. I got you something that would be easy on your stomach.” He handed me a food container.
“Thank you.” I looked around. “Where’s Kat?”
“He’s having a bath. He should be done shortly.” He said. I nodded and ate slowly. “You really like and care for this boy, don’t you?” He asked.
“Yes.” I said without hesitation. I went still in shock at myself. I chuckled when I realized my feelings. “I’ve always been fond of him but I’ve never realized how much until now. Maybe even…when I thought he was just comforting me because Aizawa told him too.”
“He truly cares for you Y/N. I don’t think you have to worry about that.” He took the empty food container. He stood up and kissed my head. He turned into All Might while walking to the door. He coughed a bit. “Oh and Young Bakugo will be staying in your room tonight so be good.” He smirked.
“Dad!” He laughed as he walked out. I laid back down on my stomach while huffing. A few minutes later I heard someone walk in. I pushed up onto the elbow of my good arm and turned to see Bakugo in sleep clothes and wet hair. He smiled at me.
“Hi.” He said. I waved. “I brought you some pain meds.” He held out his hand.
“Thank you.” I took them and took a gulp of the water he brought. He sat on the bed and I stared at him.
“What?” He said, narrowing his eyes.
“Nothing.” I giggled, cocking my head to the side. “I’ve just never seen your hair not spikey and Poofy.” He blanched. “It’s cute.”
“Yeah, well your hair is cute too. I guess.” I giggled as I took his hand. I traced the lines of the source of his powers, faintly smelling the sweet croma that came with it. “I was so pissed when I heard that you had been taken. Pissed off and scared. I wanted to blow Shigaraki to the fucking moon when your dad told me. I still do.” He grumbled the last bit. “After what I said… you walked out of sight and into their hands because of me…”
“Katsuki…” He was tracing the bandage on my arm. He let out a small laugh.
“I like it when you say my name.” He said softly.
“Katsuki.” He closed his eyes and smiled. “This is not your fault. None of us could have known this was going to happen. So don’t blame yourself.”
“I know. I won’t. Especially since you’re safe here with me.” He scooted in close where we were nose to nose. I felt a small sprinkle of water across my cheeks.
“You’re hairs still wet Mr. Katsuki.” I reached up and ran a hand through his hair before settling it on his cheek. One of his hands set on my waist while the other caressed my cheek.
“Y/N would it be alright if…” he trailed off. I could see the nervousness in his eyes. I smiled and pulled him into a kiss. He immediately responded, holding onto me tighter. The kiss was sweet and soft but no less passionate as his lips moved against mine. We gasped as we both pulled away. Something was strange.
“Kat?” He hummed, looking at me longingly and with hooded eyes. “Was that your first kiss?” His face went red as his eyes widened in embarrassment. I giggled before kissing him again.
“You little…” He groaned in annoyance before sighing. “Alright, yes it was. Don’t make fun of me.”
“I’m not. I promise.” I took the towel he had set aside and began to dry his hair. He bent his head down so it would be easier for me. I was almost done when my hand slipped and hit my forearm. I yelped and dropped the towel as I pulled my arm in.
“Shit, are you alright?” He threw the towel somewhere in the room while gently reaching for me.
“Yes, I just hit my arm.” He looked over my arm. He gently touched the bandages before looking up at me.
“It doesn’t have any signs of further damage. I think you’ll be alright.” He glanced off to the side. “It’s getting late, we should get some sleep.”
“Yeah, you’re right.” He got up and went to turn off the lights. A thought came to mind. “You’re not leaving, right?” He turned to me and smiled.
“Of course not. I’m not leaving as long as you need me.” He came over and laid down next to me. “Even if my dad calls me home again.”
“Alright.” I chucked. I went to lay down but as soon as my neck hit the pillow, I reeled up in pain. “Crap. How do I keep forgetting about these?” I felt him shift and then his fingertip grazed my shoulder.
“How do they feel?”
“To be honest, numb. Most of the time it’s just numb. Until I hit it anyway. Then it is shooting pain. Like being burned without the fire or being pricked with a thousand needles dipped in liquid nitrogen all at once.” He hummed.
“I’m sorry. I can’t imagine What you went through or how this feels.” He rubbed the back of my shoulder. “I laid you on your stomach earlier. That would probably be best now too. Here, lay on my chest. So you don’t lay back on your neck.”
“Okay.” I laid down, setting my head down. He reached up and turned off the lamp. In an instant, the room was slightly illuminated by starlight. I looked out at the stars. “You there was a moment I thought I wouldn’t make it out.”
“Really?”
“Mm hm. All they wanted to know was my connection to All Might. They were willing to do whatever. I got the bumps, burns, bruises, cuts, and… decay wounds to prove it.”
“You came through though. You’re strong. What was that your dad called you, Little Powerhouse?” He teased. I hit his chest. I shook my head before closing my eyes.
“Yes. That’s what he calls me. What of it?” He did not answer but started rubbing circles in my back. I hugged him as I started to doze.
“Y/N? there was a tall, skinny man here just before your dad came home. He had blonde hair with basically black eyes. Who was that?” I tried not to stiffen.
“Oh that’s Mr. Yagi. He’s my dad’s personal assistant.” I said as I adjusted. “He must have been here to meet with my dad.”
“Oh, okay.” He kissed my head. “Goodnight, Y/N.”
“Goodnight, Katsuki. Thanks for not letting me get left behind.”
I had to do a Toshinori pic because he’s great. Unpopular opinion though, I prefer his true form than his muscle form. His design is just so creative and memey I love it. Also, I’m a big fan of scars since I have a few major ones so I just love the fact he has a really grotesque scar. I think scars are cool because they tell a story, like memories will eventually fade out but a scar is a good reminder of what happened. (P.s. I tried to go for like a faded rose color because he likes the color red and to me the fade represents the embers of One For All that faded away.)
