#MicMight

[splo0shh]

Guys, MicMight is real omfg

[valentinesapprentice]

If there are no AllMic fans, I'm dead

the fact that Mic makes Might do that little gasp after his laugh consistently makes me soo unwell. they're THE cutest couple, argue with the wall.

(Voice Overs are from the CD dramas)

[okazaki-jian]

The other husband- :3c

[megglepie]

allerasermic commission for @bagel-the-baby!! this was super fun to do on stream w you 🥺🥺❤️

[ao3feed-izuku-midoriya]

(In)sincerity

(in)sincerity by ezrawrites

All Might stood outside Izuku's homeroom door, and though he was smiling like always, it was not a smile of joy — he looked ashamed, embarrassed. Izuku knew that look because it was one he was often forced to wear at Aldera, or at home, while his mother scolded him. Yes, Izuku could recognize embarrassment from a mile away, knew shame the same way one knew an old lover.

“Present Mic, could I steal Young Midoriya away for a moment?” All Might requests.

The room ignites in whispers, because of course it does — what could All Might possibly want with the Quirkless Gen Ed boy? Izuku sighs, resigned. He doesn't know what All Might wants, but whatever it is doesn't matter — either Izuku will find a way to twist it to his benefit or not, but he can't say no, and the gossip mill will turn no matter what Izuku does.

“No, you can't just ‘steal’ any of my students; I'll come with you. Let me get Kayama-sensei to cover real quick; she's got a free period right now.” Yamada-sensei replies, and he's actually scowling at All Might.

Words: 1382, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 10 of the grey areas in between

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yagi Toshinori | All Might

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might, yagi / getting yelled at by present mic :)

Additional Tags: Autistic Midoriya Izuku, Neurodiversity, Yagi Toshinori | All Might Bashing, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Protective Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Angry Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Inko's Bad Parenting, sharing your fidget toys as an expression of affection :), Mentor Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38799855

[violetlunette]

Do you have a lot of rare pair ships? (Many of the ones I’m interested in fall under that category, and I am wondering if that’s normal.) And do you have one in particular?

Oh, I have TONS of rare ships and not just in BNHA. Actually, I rarely like a popular ship, and even then more often than not I prefer their, um, “positions” to be different. (Huh. Wonder what that says about me...) Anyway, my bnha rare ships!

Todoroki x Ida: Not exactly a rare pair, but usually people toss Izuku in there because no one seem to like just the two of them. (Nothing against the 3opt, just not my thing.) And on the rare times, it is just the two of them, Shoto is the—for lack of a better word—submissive and Tenya is the dominant and I like it the other way around. For one I think it fits them better and second, in canon Shoto seems to want to take care of people and Tenya, who works overtime as a mom for everyone, needs to be taken care of (in my opinion anyway).

Midnight x Aizawa: An underrated pair despite how much Midnight does for him. She’s supportive and pushes him to take care of himself. Hell, she even raises the cat he found. I also think the conflicting parts of their personality is fun. Their relationship is best shown in vigilantes. (Serious, if you like Aizawa, Nemuri, All Might, and Tsukauchi, read BNHA Illegals! In my opinion, their characters are wonderful here.)

KuroMic / CloudMic: CloudMic is getting a few crumbs of a following but I’ve seen very very few KuroMic stuff. I know they’re the same person, the personalities are different and I love kuromic for an angst or dead-dove type story. Plus while Oboro and Mic have similar personalities, Mic and Kurogiri don’t. Mic is rude but probably won’t hurt you unless you really mess up. Kurogiri is polite but probably will kill you. And that's just the start.

These pairs have great potential for fluff and angst.

My all-time favorite rare pair is AllMic. I spoke about them in my fan blog and even wrote a ficlet. They’re just so cute and have the potential to be wonderful together!

[lunetteslooneyfangirlingblog]

My Headcanons for a Traitor Mic AU

Traitor Mic is a neat AU idea and I just had the urge to share my ideas.

*Mic was recruited by the league when he was young. He joined after his grampa died and he needed money to get into UA.

*In the League he was known as a power hitter due to the intense power of his quirk and his potential to be a Jack of all Trades. There was a lot of stock in using him to influence people to their side when he hit hero status as he was very charismatic

*The reality of what he doing didn’t hit him until information he gave them got Oboro killed.(He had no idea what it would lead to as he just hacked into the school and got the student information.)

*Discovering this Mic used his influence to get them to not only stay the hell away from Aizawa, but also to bring Oboro back from the dead.

*Oboro was turned into Kurogiri and from then on was used to control Mic.

*Kurogiri has no memory of his past, but is instinctively close to Mic and acts protective of him at times. There are times when he’ll even low-key act possessive.

*Mic is always in the torrent of wondering how much of Oboro is left, if there’s anything left of his friend at all or if Kurogiri’s just a Frankenstein monster made from Oboro’s body.

*Mic doesn’t interact with anyone in the league much outside of Kurogiri, Shigaraki, and All For One, partly in order to protect his status as traitor and partly so he can’t betray them if he gets caught.

*Mic tries to help Shigaraki and acts as his morality pet, always calling him out his shit. This of course annoys Shigaraki to no end and has resulted in the two fighting more than once.

*Despite Shigaraki never tries to seriously kill him because Mic also acts as a playmate to him. Mic is the one to buy and play video games with him, take him out to eat, etc. To Shigaraki Mic is a mix of being an annoyance, a big brother, and fun uncle.

*Mic likes being a teacher and a hero, but is always brought down by the knowledge that he’s a liar, a traitor, and a villain.

*He hates himself more and more everyday for taking advantage of the trust of his students, his fellow heroes, and his friends.

*He even starts to hate his radio show as AFO uses it to send subliminal messages to his listeners.

*Mic wants to leave the league more than anything, but if there’s even a small part of Oboro alive, then Mic can’t find it in him to abandon him. There’s also Shigaraki whom he wants to save as well if he can.

*Things get more complicated when All Might joins UA and he is ordered to get close to the #1 hero to learn his secrets.

*Mic does so, but starts to fall for Yagi who’s kind, warm, open and honest personality is a welcome change to his life due to all the lies and cynics in his life. Not to mention he reminds him of Oboro before he “died.”

*When his feelings starts to become obvious both Aizawa and Kurogiri grow jealous, especially when it seems Yagi might return those feelings.

*Aizawa starts to act more grumpy and sullen towards the blondes before he is called out by Midnight.

*Kurogiri meanwhile starts to put the moves on Mic, even using emotional manipulation on him by reminding Mic that he’s a villain and a spy. He tells Mic that if Eraserhead or All Might found out they would hate him.

*Mic knows he’s right, which causes an even more of an emotional conflict within him. He feels like he’s drowning constantly, but has no idea what to do.

[preparethepreparations]

I spent 20 minutes in the back row of my law and evidence class making this. I’m sorry.

[boncorner]

When you pass out at work late at night grading tests and Toshinori brings you home and tucks you in and makes you breakfast in the morning and you’re trying not to yell at him how gay you are—

[valentinesapprentice]

tw for suicide mention

(let me know if i missed any tags)

I love AllEraserMic as much as the next guy, but I also think the idea of Eraser fumbling the bag twice and having them end up together is the funniest thing in the world.

[burntpastel]

the damage has been done

(On AO3)

Summary: Yagi avenges his boy.

Notes: Late verse for context. part of a fic trade with a friend.

raping people is evil. there is no situation that justifies rape. dont do it, and and don't base any real life relationships or choices off the content of fanfics.

cw: noncon, rape as revenge for rape, implied/referenced underage rape and impregnation, multiple descriptions of gore that dont really happen, blood, injury, broken/dislocated limbs

18+ only, explicit, grapefruit, etc.

The skull under Yagi's hand hits the ground with a thwack! that would be quite concerning under any other circumstances. He has Present Mic pinned down, knowing that if he pressed his hand down just a little harder his head would crack open like an eggshell. Part of him is tempted to do it, to watch his gray matter splatter across U.A.’s floors–defiled, just like his protege.

But he can’t help Midoriya if he ends up in prison, so he doesn’t.

“He’s probably just spreading rumors because he’s too embarrassed to admit what a whore he’s been.”

That’s what Mic had said when confronted with the information Midoriya gave Yagi the night before, sobbing and nauseous in Yagi's arms as he seemed to confess the horrible things that had been done to him.

This is also the comment that earned Mic a fist sized hole in his office wall, the whirl of force so close to his head that it ripped out some long strands of blonde, shocking away that smug attitude of his.

”H-how dare you come into my office and threaten me like this!” he’d sputtered. ”If you even believed it yourself, you would have just gone to the police!”

Mic digs his fingernails into the arm holding him down while Yagi clutches at Mic’s pants with the other one, making him flinch and squeak something in that grating voice of his as Yagi pinches his balls in the process. Yagi peels away the leather like paper–much like he had done to Mic’s directional speaker a moment ago. He rips a convenient hole into his pants so roughly that Mic’s lower half is briefly yanked into the air with the force of it, leaving his ass and cock exposed.

Yagi just can't think of anything else to do, how else to make Mic see the pain that he’s caused, how else to make him care about it, how else to punish him for it–and apparently, this is the option that doesn’t land you in jail.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing, man?!” Mic demands, but his wide, terrified gaze from between Yagi’s thick fingers undercuts his tone. He tries to draw his knees together to hide his soft cock between his thighs, but Yagi easily forces them back down. He can only speculate on the things he did to Midoriya, but surely cornering the poor boy in the locker room didn’t leave him with much modesty. Yagi intends to humiliate Mic similarly.

“You think you can just hurt my boy and get away with it?” Yagi growls through his teeth, shifting his grip around Mic’s thigh and pulling him closer. “Think you can shame and threaten a child you got pregnant into silence and face no consequences?!”

He’d almost walked away at first, having given up on squeezing a confession or at least an apology out of the man, but just as he started to take that first step back, Mic dared to make a cheeky comment about how Midoriya "is a squealer” and that it didn’t surprise him that he'd cried wolf.

Mic gasps as he’s pulled practically upside down, clawing at Yagi’s hands around his thighs.

“Get off me!” he shouts so loud it almost concerns Yagi, but he knows everyone at U.A. has learned to tune out Mic’s shrieking at this point.

Mic seems to realize he can’t pry Yagi’s hands off him and opts to cover his junk instead. It’s not what he’s interested in, anyways. Yagi spits on his hole and smears the saliva around with his thumb.

“Are you serious?!” Mic cries so frantically that his voice cracks as Yagi’s thumbnail scrapes against his ring of muscle, nudging the spit inside. It’s definitely not enough lubrication to keep it from hurting, but it’s just enough to make the fit possible.

Mic places his hands on the floor and pushes, unsuccessfully trying to drag himself backwards out of Yagi’s grasp.

“You come in here and accuse me of some bullshit just to go and do it yourself?!” Mic scoffs as Yagi lowers his legs into his lap and reaches down to undo his own trousers. He’s trying to kick out at him but Yagi’s grip is too firm and it just jostles Mic’s upper half instead.

Yagi has to wonder if this is what Midoriya had looked like when Mic raped him, all terrified and desperately helpless, wide eyed and shaking; the disbelieving and yet pleading edge to his gaze, and the anger on top of it all.

He has to wonder how Mic had the will to continue despite that, even as he proceeds to pull his cock out of his pants.

Compared to Yagi’s, Mic’s cock seems laughably small. He’s large to say the least, but of course, it certainly doesn't help things that Mic is flaccid, meanwhile–while there’s nothing arousing about this situation at all–Yagi's dick seems to know what he has in mind and is already half firm.

“You’re fucking crazy!” he spits, yet Mic’s clearly keeping his voice down. If anyone saw what was happening they’d ask “why” and if they knew why then it would be quickly followed up by a very successful investigation and arrest.

The first couple of attempts to shove his cock inside Mic’s ass are unsuccessful because it’s very much like trying to thread a pencil through a needle. His cock slips away from the pressure he’s forcing behind it and jabs up against Mic’s ballsack, making him jolt and groan.

“It’s not even gonna fit, you fuckin'–”

Mic is cut off by a choked groan and gasp when a well aligned thrust paired with strong hands tugging him downward manages to force the head inside his tight hole. His eyes snap shut as his back arches off the ground, gritting his teeth.

The sight of his pain stirs something ugly deep in Yagi’s heart–satisfaction, followed by a burning, angry desire for more. He clamps his hand over Mic’s mouth and presses forward while simultaneously pulling Mic further down on his cock by his leg. Mic screams under his palm as he’s filled up, free leg spasming and kicking out at him on instinct. His hand snaps outward to swat at Yagi’s face, even though it’s more than a meager distance away and he misses completely. His nails instead catch his upper arm and he digs them in, though they’re too dull to break the skin through the fabric of his shirt.

Yagi presses in as far as he can go, making Mic's flaccid cock squirt precome as his prostate is crushed up against his bladder, then forces another inch or two, watching Mic’s stomach bulge sharply just below his navel.

"Shit…" Yagi shudders at the feeling squeezing around his cock. Part of him wants to wait and adjust, as he’s never been inside someone before and the tightness–warm and alive, not a cock sleeve made for someone of his stature–is a bit overwhelming.

But he’s certain Mic didn’t let Izuku adjust.

Mic cries out sharply as Yagi pulls back then shoves forward, watching the bulge disappear before stretching back out. On the third thrust, Mic’s cries raise an octave and his entire body spasms underneath him as he comes all over himself, squeezing down almost painfully tight around Yagi's cock.

Yagi doesn’t wait for him to catch his breath. Mic trembles underneath him as he continues fucking into him, the glide becoming smoother and smoother due to what Yagi can only assume is blood. Mic scrapes his teeth along his calloused palm, trying and failing to catch the skin between them.

He hopes Mic feels humiliated, laying there with a cock he doesn’t want up his ass and covered in his own come, silenced by someone much larger, much more powerful than him. He hopes he leaves this office feeling just as hollow as Midoriya’s eyes look these days.

As Mic’s muffled screams die down and turn into complaints and overstimulated groans, Yagi removes his hand from around his face to grip him by the hips, holding him steady as he forces his thrusts deeper. Mic’s face is a deep red, though Yagi can’t say if it’s from embarrassment, exertion, or rage. He certainly looks a good deal of all of them as he bears his teeth at him. He then lunges to swipe at his face again, catching his cheek and narrowly missing his eye with his nails, but Mic winces at the motion and falls backwards onto his elbows, Yagi’s cock apparently making the curve of his guts too sharp to bear. He glares up at him from beneath furrowed brows as he eases himself back onto the ground, panting heavily.

The scratch didn’t even hurt, but the fact that Mic has the nerve to try to fight this like he didn’t earn it–that he has the nerve to be angry when he deserves it, just… sends Yagi off again, drawing a quick, hissing breath.

But he's already fucking him, and doing anything more physical would get him arrested–so instead, he wraps his fist around Mic’s cock. Mic’s body jolts at the touch and his eyes go wide like he’s terrified he’s going to rip it off–and he probably should, but instead he begins to pump Mic’s overly sensitive cock mercilessly. Mic sucks in a breath and his hands fly down to Yagi’s fist, fingers digging into his skin as he tries to force his fingers to uncurl from around him.

“You’re a fuh-fucking pervert, man!” he shrieks as though he didn’t do the same thing to Midoriya months ago, back arching sharply.

“You deserve this,” Yagi hisses. “Taking advantage of a poor child who trusted you…”

Mic half-whimpers, half-squeals as Yagi gives his cock a firm squeeze, forcing a clear liquid to spurt out of the tip, before he resumes his jerking in time with his thrusts. Some sinister part of Yagi wants to see that jabbing bulge in Mic's stomach split open around his cock, to watch his bloody tip disappear in and out of the wound with each thrust.

It’s not long before Mic's back is twitching off the floor, his hips bucking up into and half flinching away from Yagi’s fist–a clear sign of an orgasm, yet it’s dry. Yagi doesn’t stop his ministrations, and soon he can feel Mic’s leg tense under his other hand.

“Stop!” he shouts, shoving at his hand around him. Mic grits his teeth and jerks underneath him. He squints his eyes open, looking around the room for anything that could help him, but there’s not much to be found on the floor of a teacher’s office. He does, however, manage to hook his fingers underneath the rim of a nearby waste basket and hurls it at Yagi’s face with a surprising amount of force. Yagi easily slaps it away before it connects, but letting go gives Mic the space he needs to twist himself around onto his hands and knees, only stopped by Yagi’s other hand around his thigh. He kicks his free leg back against Yagi’s chest, trying to pry himself out of his clutches and crawl away.

“Get. Out!” Mic growls through his teeth as he pushes himself away just far enough that Yagi's cock slips out until only the head remains inside him. There’s a thick coat of blood covering his backside and thighs, the coppery scent hitting Yagi abruptly. He bares his teeth, grabbing Mic and flipping him back over to shove him back down onto his cock by his thighs. Mic lets out a choked whine as he’s filled back up, throwing his head back.

Yagi pulls and pushes his body up and down on his cock by his thighs like a sleeve, uncaring that they’re now close enough for Mic to rake his nails across his face and shoulders, digging into the skin through the fabric of his shirt in hopes of slowing his movements or forcing stillness.

It doesn't slow him down, but it does make him angrier, only fueling him to fuck him harder, quicker–not to mention he’s approaching an orgasm of his own. He ruts into him hard each time he pulls Mic downwards against him, trying to milk enough pleasure from something so small to get him all the way there.

He shoves and pulls him harder to compensate for his size, feeling that sensation build despite Mic’s attempts to halt him. He can hear Mic gasp and sputter below him, the breath knocked out of him with each rough thrust into his guts.

Then he feels a snap under his right hand. Mic goes rigid, head thrown back in a clear expression of pain, mouth wide open yet silent–a response he trained hard to develop to avoid deafening others in the line of duty. The injury was unintentional on Yagi’s part (not that he really cares)–but on top of this, Mic squeezes around him so damn tight that he can’t resist fucking into him harder. Mic convulses in pain as Yagi’s hips slam into his injured leg, his mouth open so wide Yagi's surprised that the corners don't split. He doesn’t have as much leverage as he wants without holding onto both of his legs, and as he slams himself back in a true cry begins to bubbles its way out of Mic’s throat–so Yagi clamps a hand around his neck, severing that sound and using it to hold his body steady as he delivers the last series of brutal thrusts he needs to finally come.

Yagi holds him still for several long seconds–maybe even minutes–as he empties himself into his ass, watching that deep bulge in his stomach pulse with each spurt from his cock and oblivious to the way Mic gets more and more frantic underneath him. He scrapes and beats his fists against the arm firmly squeezing his airway shut, and Yagi finally releases him only when his bliss fizzles out, abruptly remembering his mortality.

As he withdraws his cock from his abused hole it releases a pinkish flood, running down his shaking thighs and pooling on the floor, gradually becoming redder as it flows out. Yagi observes Mic’s form, breathing heavily between wheezing coughs on his side–and a small, rational part of his heart twists unpleasantly.

However, the rest of him is satisfied; thinking of Midoriya reminds him that it's exactly what Mic deserves.

“Remember this feeling, Yamada,” Yagi growls, getting his feet under him. “Remember the pain, the humiliation. Remember it for the rest of your life - and keep your filthy hands off my boy.”

Mic scowls at the floor, avoiding his gaze as he clutches his throat.

“Mic, do you have the–”

As Yagi is rising to his feet, Aizawa steps through the door without so much as knocking. He freezes upon looking up from whatever document he’s holding, wide eyed as he takes in the sight–Mic, laying in a pool of his own blood with his pants ripped in half, and Yagi’s blood soaked cock hanging from his pants.

“I–" Aizawa hesitates, apparently at a loss for words. Mic only ducks his head once his similarly shocked expression falls away.

"–I’ll come back later,” he finishes hurriedly, beginning to turn back.

“No need,” Yagi announces, making Aizawa freeze once more. He tucks himself away and readjusts his trousers.

“I was just leaving.”

Yagi's mind is still reeling from anger and ecstasy and pain, and he fails to notice how odd it is that Aizawa merely stiffens. How he doesn't rush to his colleague's aid. How he looks frightened, pointedly averting his gaze to the floor, instead of seething. How Mic doesn’t plead for his help.

Yagi fails to notice how ultimately unsurprised Aizawa is as he brushes past him to leave.

[evieebun125]

You should draw some smooches and some surprised husbands

i only ended up doing the first half becuase i dug a hole too deep for myself >vv>;

thanks bab and enjoy some smoorches!

[pwnyta]

Have you ever considered Present Mic/Toshinori

I was gonna draw something but I couldnt do anything BUT YES!!! I have.

I like it. Itd be cute.

FIC PROMPT:

Mic sees Aizawa and All Might getting close and he decides to play wingman and hook them up. But he knows if his good buddy finds out what hes doin he’ll make things difficult so he tries warming All Might to the idea of Aizawa being closer than a friend…

but as he starts spending more time with All Might he finds himself a little smitten.

Like–

!!!!

[smasher125]

[tiniest-hands-in-all-the-land]

Allmic is... cute.....

[garbageyboyyo]

The world needs more of these cuties!