[A/N: Before anything starts, I just want to say thank you to 'morde.24', and 'OneEyed Pirate' (sorry if I got your names wrong), for taking time out of their day to beta the chapter.]
Luke
Walking along the street with the sulking Salter, I randomly heard the patter of someone running. The noise only becoming louder and louder as time passed. Getting annoyed at the sound, I turn back around, only to find a rather large man running after us.
Said large man was now shouting at us, running even faster somehow. "HAHAHAHA! RUNNING THROUGH THE STREETS LIKE A NORMAL PERSON!" I could honestly care less. He's just so loud all the time. How did the 'original' me put up with this man? 'Observe'
[Toshinori Yagi, All Might
Level- 250
Quirk- One For All
Race-Human
Rank- Mortal
Alignment- Lawful Good
HP- 5000 [1000 per day]
SP- 5000 [1000 per 5 minutes]
STR- 1525
END- 1000 (500)
DEX-750
INT-25
WIS-20
CHA-100
LUK-35
Thoughts about you: New successor]
If anything, he is quite strong. At my current level anyway. If fanfics are anything to go by, then I should be leveling up super quickly, because of the 'ID'. I seriously wonder though, how do people in this world not explode just from his punches? Anime Physics?
"Why are you here, oh great All Might?" I questioned deadpan staring at him. "Ah, you just seemed suspicious with that crying girl next to you. It almost looks like a domestic violence case setting itself up. And if the news is anything to go by, then she must be your sister." … I was stunned. He really did that to me… That's fair.
"No no no. It isn't anything like that Mr. Might. We're actually in a relationship." Hearing my words, Salter actually raised her head in happiness. Turning my head to look at her, she started crying even harder but these were tears of happiness. Though there could be even more sadness, as I just lied directly to her face. But I think, she's just happy I acknowledged her as what she was.
All Might looked surprised, doing a double take to see if what he was looking at in front of him was real. "*Ehem* Young man what is your name, if I may ask?" Looking into his hollow eyes I answered. "My name is Luke, just Luke. I'm an orphan. And to my left, *grab* is Artoria, but I prefer to call her Salter." I pulled Salter into a hug in the middle of saying it. I think I broke her. She's just vibrating so hard that some of the space around her feet starts to distort. The yandere within her is quite literally distorting space. This would be quite concerning, if it didn't feel good.
"I see, is that so. Very well. My purpose for being here, is that I have a proposition." All Might, now calmer, stated. There was a dramatic pause. "I-" He tried to finish, but was cut off when he coughed out a mouthful of blood. Running up to the man covered in smoke, I set him up against a wall. But it was then that All Might noticed that he was now in his 'Small Might' form.
"*cough* Worry not you-*cough*. Sorry. Young Luke. This is but an injury from a villain in the past. Most people don't know it as it wasn't broadcast on any news station. It was a more personal matter you see" He tried to reassure me, and fails spectacularly. "It's fine, I'm just wondering. Why would the 'greatest' hero hide such an injury? Wait! I get it now. Villains will come out and wreak havoc throughout Japan." My brain realized the answer to it all. The reason why All Might hasn't retired. He doesn't have a successor to take his place.
Unfortunately for him, I don't care about this world… maybe a little bit, but that's pushing it. I just want to survive and have fun doing so. Which might be understandable, considering the possible threats out there across all the worlds. But, knowing the damned souls trapped inside OFA, they would most likely ask me to save people. Which I would do (if it benefits me anyway).
"Yes *cough*, that is correct young Luke. I indeed need someone from the next generation to take my place. A couple of years ago, my arch nemesis took out a large portion of my lung and other parts of my body. It's been taking a toll on me for quite some time now." The now skinny man answered coughing a bit more after.
"That's great and all. But how do I become your successor?" I question, feigning ignorance. To which Small Might answered, plucking a single hair strand from his head. "EAT THIS!" in a very serious voice.
"Okay." Was definitely not the answer that he was expecting. As seen when his face fell to the ground. Huh, anime physics at it again. Wonder if I have a small question mark above my head when I'm thinking about things? "Are you sure young Luke? This is a huge position for you, or better yet, anyone to take up. The 'Symbol of Peace' is not a job you can sleep on… I haven't had a full night's rest since I became the number 1 hero." The last part made the older man shiver a little. Is being a hero really that hard? Does he get challenged by some D-list villains?
"I accept any challenge that may come my way All Might." Imitating standard shounen protagonist tropes, I bow my head to finish it. Taking the piece of hair, I swallowed it. Mistake number 7265196, I forgot to get water. Luckily enough, with a small use of 'force' and pushed the hair down my throat. The coughing helped hide the fact that I just hurt myself a bit.
[Quirk Assimilated]
[One For All]
A stockpile quirk that becomes more powerful the longer you keep it. Due to user having 'Gamer's Body' Skill, it won't destroy your body.
+65% STR, DEX, END, and quirk efficiency for every 10% of OFA used.
Costs- 500 SP per 5 sec every 10% of OFA used.
Note: After every 5 years, added percentage increases.
"That's ne-" But before I could finish, I collapsed onto the ground. The last thing I hear before I collapse was. "Luk-… Ge-…. I kno-… a plac-" I'm going to bed.
[+10 Reputation with All Might, for accepting his proposition.]
[+6 Obedience with All Might, for accepting his proposition.]
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Dream World
What the…
…
[Quest Added]
[OFA Feud]
Objective – Convince all of the previous users to give up full control over the quirk.
Reward – full access to OFA, 1 Gacha Token, +OFA efficiency
Failure – [Inheritor of OFA Questline Locked], [OFA] stolen
…
If things are going to where they're going then. "Look! He's awake!" Shiiiiiit.
Fully opening my eyes, I was sitting on a chair surrounded by eight other people, only one of which I was familiar with. "ORDER! ORDER!" The rest of them stop talking to one another and focus on the matter at hand. "The quirk 'One For All' has been transferred again. And it seems as though the quirk got supercharged and has given us a 'physical' form. Sadly, we can only interact with the latest user. And he is here right now. So please, introduce yourself." A man with rather long white hair explained.
"Hello, my name is Luke, the ninth and latest user of the quirk… that you are all stuck in." I introduce myself as the token woman decides to speak. "So, your little Toshi's student? How has he been on the outside?" To which I respond. "He's become the number one hero, sold all the merchandise he could. But I think it'd be better to talk to him when he's here." Pointing over to the large specter-like entity sitting on his chair.
"And, I wasn't ever taught how to use the quirk. Actually, I just learned of it quite recently, about 5 minutes ago." I continued.
*BONK*
"How could you just pass the quirk onto someone without even training them!" Nana shouted with a very reasonable train of thought.
"If it makes you feel any better, he met me 6 minutes ago."
*Crack*
Now everyone looked angry. Toshinori might have just spilled the beans on OFA. That was fine, as long as the person was trust worthy. Problem is, he just met the person he gave it to and he didn't even know me… Wasn't Nighteye saying the same thing?
What's done is done, I guess.
…
Commercial Break
I'm a happy little accident.
Commercial End
…
After getting his ass beat by the collective users of OFA, Toshinori was finally able to say sorry. Still didn't stop then, but it did lessen it by 5%... yes. But it was now time to introduce themselves to me, since I was not supposed to know who they were.
"I'll start off first. Daigoro Banjo, 5th user." The bald man announced followed by the rest.
"En, 6th user."
"Hikage Shinomori, 4th user."
"Nana Shimura, 7th user."
"Toashinori Yagi, All Might, and 8th user of One for All!"
"And lastly, I'm Yoichi Shigaraki, the first user of the quirk."
This had me a bit confused, what about the other two? But seeing the confused look on my face, Yoichi answered. "Them, they don't talk much. But they have agreed for us to speak on their behalf." Nodding to him, he continued with the questions.
"We all know what you want to do with the quirk, but we want to hear it from you."
"Truthfully, I just want to survive. Whether my actions be good or bad, I do not care. Case in point, I just found out today that an alternate version of me was exterminated. From what I hear, he also had the quirk. But he's now dead and I have inherited one of his companions. But it doesn't also say I can't have fun. There wouldn't be a point to it all if I wasn't enjoying myself." I confessed truthfully, not omitting any lie that I could remember.
"*sigh* After looking through your thoughts and memories, we regrettably say that we have to accept. After telling the absolute truth, and the multiversal conundrum that you are currently experiencing, most of us have voted to let you use the full power of OFA. And as for your current mission in this world, kill All for One, it also accomplishes our objectives, in the most violent way possible. But, getting it done, is still getting it done." He pauses before continuing dramatically.
"So, since the court of OFA has come to a decision. We hereby declare Luke, the TRUE ninth user of One for All." He declares like a court judge. Suddenly the dream realm starts to distort and tear itself apart forcing me to open my eyes wide.
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Real World
…
[Quest Accomplished]
[OFA Feud]
Objective – Convince all of the previous users to give full control over the quirk.
Reward – full access to OFA, 1 Gacha Token, +OFA efficiency
Failure – [Inheritor of OFA Questline Locked], [OFA] stolen
…
What the hell was that fever dream of a nightmare inside my head? And what was that thought just now? No time to think though, as I'm now in a hospital… Oh! So that's what he meant by "h- pla-" That's at least good to know. Looking in front of me, I see Salter… under the sheets… Oh sweet jesus.
*Splurt*
[END Check Passed (Req END= 50, END=85)]
Was that my-. Peeking under the covers revealed that I was correct. Salter was under there, with her lips on the tip of my rod, sucking it like a lollipop. I have to wonder though; did I always wake up like this? Did I train her to wake up before I would… just so she could suck my dick!
Not that I don't mind… but why? "Hello Luke. Did you like the extra treat I gave to you?" She asked, looking at me from her position.
"No, it's great. Just one question though. Why was I so horny?" This surprised her a bit. Perhaps there were some differences between the two of us.
"Don't you want this, Luke? Aren't you lusting over my body?" Putting a stained finger into her mouth, she asked me. "No, not particularly. I may be horny… but not that horny." I respond back.
A look of realization slowly crept up her face, realizing how most of her advances nearly failed. Just then the door opened. "Artor-! Oh… I'll give you two a couple of minutes." All Might retreated out of the room slowly after seeing us on top of each other.
Looking at each other, we give it a few small chuckles before Salter got off my lap. But not before giving me a kiss on the lips… which tasted slightly salty… Don't question it, Luke, you'll only regret it later.
After fixing everything, All Might returned. "Ah, finally awake Young Luke. Is it just me or do I feel some phantom pain? Besides that, how are you? Are you alright? Do you need a juice box?" He asked while taking a closer look at me.
"No, I'm fine. The phantom pain you're feeling is from getting a verbal beatdown from everyone that I think lives in the quirk. And I'm doing just great, a juice box would be nice though." I answer all his questions in one fell swoop. But one thing stuck out in particular to him.
"Say Luke, who are these people in the 'quirk' that you speak of." He wondered, trying to pull out more answers out of me.
"Well, according to the people inside, they are the previous users of One for All. And they had a bone to pick on the reason why you specifically chose me." A shiver went down his spine, like a spark of hope he asked. "Did you meet the seventh user?"
"Yes. In the few minutes I got to know her, she was very pleasant. She was also the one to instigate it, because it was her responsibility to look after you, I think." All Might took a minute to think over this. "I see… Very well young Luke, I can see that you are able to walk perfectly fine. You should be able to just walk out of here without any problem. Just make sure to use the backdoor." He cautioned me, as I stood up from the clinic's beds.
"Thanks for the help All Might-sensei. Just one more thing, do I have to train with you?" I inquired. The man seemed to have forgotten about it, as he scratches his thin neck and says. "Yes. But since you've shown to be capable of handling the quirk, then how about we meet once a month starting tomorrow at Takoba Municipal Beach. It's a good place to train your quirk. But for now, just rest and come back tomorrow at 10AM."
[+5 Reputation with All Might, for not backing out once you had the quirk.]
Bowing my head, I thanked him for the opportunity of becoming his successor. He shrugged it off and said just felt right to give a person like me the quirk. This felt off. Getting chosen over Mirio doesn't feel like something All Might would have done. Maybe there is some external force manipulating. Eh, should I really be caring about it? I mean, it is helping me, so why bother it.
Going through the back, I was finally able to tell where we were. U.A. High School. So, it'd only be logical to assume that I was just in the clinic. Then why didn't I see Recovery Girl? Maybe it was some sort of emergency that had to be taken care of somewhere else on the campus… probably.
On the walk back home, Salter gradually moved her body closer to mine. To the point that when we reached the place, the two of us were practically wearing the same jacket. Not like it's a bad thing, just something to point out. One problem, getting to my room, I just wanted to sleep, but noo~, Salter also wanted to get in on some action.
So, removing my pants, she now had full unfiltered access to my dick. Code: Red Alert. Mission Critical. She's inserting it inside! "Th-is brings back memories." She moans out grabbing at my chest for stability. I didn't have any time to react before Salter started to bounce around on top of my meat stick.
Going on full offense, she bent over and assaulted my tongue, ravishing every nook and cranny in it. Is this how it feels like to be dommed? It wasn't long after all the moans that I ended up exploding due to the difference in our stamina.
[END Check Failed (Req END= 100, END=85)]
I immediately went soft. Too bad Salter didn't care about any of this, and continued to wring me out dry, destroying both my mouth and member at the same time. But wait, there's more. Moving her hands over my chest again, going under my shirt. She teased my nipples… sounds weirder than I thought. It sounds okay when talking about a woman, but for it to be done on a man... Double standards?
But the act does bring both of us closer to an orgasm, and with one final thrust, we both came in each other's arms… I think.
[END Check Failed (Req END= 200, END=85)]
Fully dry and tapped out, I quite literally have nothing left in me. But she was like a succubus and wanted more. Only problem with that was I didn't have enough END to keep up. "Are you okay? You look tired. How about we go to the dungeon and make you stronger, so you can survive the next session." she suggested with a slight grin.
"Then we'd need to take a trip to church. Get some holy water to hit the ghost that will inevitably spawn there." I pointed out. This confused her. 'Another difference perhaps?' I thought while looking at the perplexed look on her face. "So we aren't fighting demons?" She asks
"No. According to the skill, it just says undead. Unless it's a future option, then I don't know what you're talking about." I responded back laying on the bed lazily to rest my head.
Just as I was about to close my eyes, Salter stood up from the edge of the bed and proclaimed. "Well, if it isn't anything to you, I shall get holy water from the church. Don't go anywhere until I come back." Saying the last part ominously. As if saying that to disobey her command, then I would most certainly face serious consequences.
And with that, she disappeared into thin air. Leaving me with silence and some time to get re-.
Where the fuck am I!?
[A/N: Welcome back to the end dear reader. The chapter is shorter than I'd like it, quite sad. But info dumps do make the majority of my fic, huh. Anyway, plot summary is below if anyone from the future wants a refresher.
Luke finds All Might, somehow becomes his successor despite what logic would have you believe. Gets his ass kicked in the 'dream' realm and Luke gets full control of OFA. Wakes up, and goes straight home. And finally smut.]