AN: I don't own My hero Academia or Servamp

I am here for you

Rain. So much rain. It was cold. Wet. Yet he felt none of that. His body was numb. He would have felt pain if it were not for the unbearable hollow feeling. He didn't even blink. Could he blink? He doesn't know. Really, he doesn't know a lot of things. Like why he was left there. Alone. In some dark corner. Who was he anyway? He could not remember a thing. Not even a name. All he knew was this hallow empty feeling. The feeling of melancholy.

Then footsteps splashed in the rain puddles. He looked up when the rain seemly stopped. It was blocked by a parasol of sorts. Holding it was a peculiar looking man. A foreigner to these lands one would have guessed.

A kind smile was placed on the foreigner's lips as he extended a hand. "What a sorry sight you are. Close to death. How fortunate or unfortunate." They stared at the hand confused. Unsure what the foreigner wanted. He had nothing to give. Seemed like the foreigner understood and he shook his head. "I do not want anything from you, little one. Nothing but you, yourself. I wish to give you a second chance so to speak."

"Who…who are you?" he managed to croak out.

"I am Alvis Clay, but feel free to call me Sensei," the foreigner responded as he crouched down to his level. "Not to worry, little one. I am here for you now."

I am here for you...

I aM hRE..FoR .U,..

i Am HRE fO..

"I AM HERE!"

Kurama's eyes socked open in attention. His vision blurred. All he could see were uneven shapes. Although there was a distinct orange blob in front of him. Odd. He felt like he recognised that atrocious colour somewhere, but where? His mind was too fuzzy to remember right now. Not to mention his body felt completely numb. It ached like he was punched in several areas, which wasn't entirely untrue. There were some kicks involved he was sure. Another thing he was sure of was the blistering frost on his cheeks. Boy was it cold. Curse his brother's Eve with ice abilities. Groaning he attempted to push himself up, but his arms were too weak. They collapsed from the strain. Then his body was suddenly caught. Massive hands captured his smaller frame in comparison. They held him with the outmost care. They felt oddly familiar. Then he felt weightless as his body floated up. He was transferred somewhere. His back leading on something. The same massive hands touched his cheek with the same amount of care. A muffled voice entered his ear.

"It's ok, Tsubaki. I am here," the voice whispered.

He couldn't decipher who it was quite yet. With his mind still in a blur. So, he spouted the first words that came to mind: "Sensei?"

"Haha…Sensei?" the blurred figure chuckled before stroking the Servamp's head. "It's ok, friend. Rest up a bit."

Then the Servamp drifted to rest.

Meanwhile, the greed pair watched in shock as the hulking figure laid the Servamp of melancholy down on an ice pillar. The pair looked at the other wondering the same thing. What is the symbol of peace doing here and what the hell was he wearing?

Dawned in loud orange striped pyjamas and a matching night cap was All Might. He greeted the pair with a smile. That smile looked more menacing than calming. Although, why he was in horribly coloured pyjamas was a question they both asked themselves. His eyes where lit with a challenging gleam as he calmly walked towards the pair. His step squeaked comically with the fuzzy bunny slippers he wore. Despite the oddness of his chosen dress wear his mere presents was enough to make the pair flinch. The sheer power emanating by this one human was maddening.

"Hello there!" he boomed. "I guess you two are the ones causing trouble for my friend here." He extended a muscular arm to the unconscious Servamp. There was a bitterness beneath his usual cheery voice. "I must say I'm surprised. Tsubaki often boast about his strength to me. Taunts me a couple of times for a little one on one match up. His confidence is an admirable trait." Then he clenched his fist and shot a glare back at the pair. They were wary and bunched together closer. Ready for last second action. "For him to be beaten up this badly…IS UNFORGIVABLE!" With a furious warrior cry dashed forward towards the pair with a fist raised high.

Quickly, the pair forced up an ice wall a good meter thick, but it was useless. The wall had no chance in stopping the number one's hero strength and shattered on impact. The greed pair found the hero between them. They gave each other a quick glance. They had no other choice. They had to run. So, they dashed in opposite directions using their ice skates for much needed mobility. Not like that was much help, however. He wasn't the symbol of peace for nothing. Easily, he caught one of them.

Lawless found himself dangling from his hand while the hero held him high enough to reach his eye level. The Servamp gulped as he met with the hero's piercing blue eyes. If looks could kill he would be very dead. His hand felt dead at the moment thanks to the hero's crushing grip. For a human he was ridiculously strong.

Seeing his partner's endeavour, Licht was quick to act. Swiftly, he curved around the ice and dashed straight for the two of them. He heard his Servamp screaming to say back but when did he ever listen to him? Never. He does whatever he wanted. Right now, he wanted to help the stupid hedgehog. A ramp of ice grew from the ground and he skated off the edge soring a good way of the ground. His ice stakes shattered to dust. A purple black aura wrapped over his already existing boots. He made a round house kick attack mid-air at the hero. Too bad for him the hero was fast enough to catch his leg leaving him dangling upside-down.

Suddenly, ice started to creep up the hero's arm. He panicked for only a second. It soon faded and his muscles tensed cracking the ice away. Then the hero slammed the young man's boy onto the ice flooring and pinned him now with a leg. "Surrender yourself now villains."

Lawless gulped at the insanity of the hero voice. Nervously, he held out one of his free hand in surrender. "Look Mr Might. Can I call you Might? There has been a little misunderstanding. Really me and my partner aren't here to cause any trouble. Me and my little brother just got into a little spat that's all."

"Don't try and worm your way out of this…" His brain finally clicked as he processed the 'villain's' words. "Wait. Did you say little brother?"

At that very second the ties turned in a flash. All Might's hand was kicked open forcing to drop the Servamp. However, the Servamp's feet never meet ground as a leg kicked him right in the stomach. He let out a violent cough as his body crashed to the other side of the ice arena. The Eve yelled out for their Servamp. He responded back with a shaky thumbs up.

All the while, All Might had to blink twice at the figure before him. A very wobbly Kurama. His body swayed from side to see while his head faced directly down. His legs were in constant small motion as they tried to keep themselves up. "Tsubaki, take it easy. You're still hurt. Lay down I have everything under control." Firmly, Kurama gripped on the hero's shoulders. The hero placed a hand on the smaller male hoping to help him stabilize. Big mistake on his part.

Whack!

For whatever reason Kurama decided to punch the hero square in the face. He punched him so hard it sent the hulking man flying a good way away. Then he took the opportunity to quickly grab the other Eve and fling him over to his Servamp forcing the too to meet with a crash. The strength felt in his legs soon failed him. He found himself on his knees with barely enough energy to keep his upper body straight. He still had enough energy to do this: "What the hell are you doing here, you smiling idiot!"

All Might held his bruised cheek and glanced back at the kneeling Servamp offended. He burrowed a frown. "What am I doing here? I CAME HERE TO HELP YOU, YOU IDIOT," the hero yelled back with twice amount of furry.

The Servamp was not about to be out done by the human. So yelled at him even lounder. "I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP. AND I'M THE IDIOT? SAYS THE GUY WHO CARRIES AROUND A TEACHING 101 MANUAL."

"I HAD TO START SOMEWHERE! AND YOU WERE THE ONE THAT SUGGESTED IT!"

"I was being sarcastic. I didn't think you'd actually go through we it."

"WELL I DID! It was very helpful thank you."

"YOUR WELCOME! That doesn't change the fact that you are an idiot!"

"Says the guy who can't stand!"

"What dose standing have anything do with being an idiot? And I can stand just fine!"

"YOU'RE ON YOUR KEENS!"

As the two of them bickered, the greed pair found themselves recuperating in the corer they were thrown in. They each checked the other for injuries and were happy to fine their partner only had a few minor ones. The puzzling thing was the other unlikely pair. They yelled at the other trying to one up in loudness claiming the other was a bigger idiot. It was rather surreal seeing the symbol of peace having such a childish garment with the younger Servamp. The strangest part was the back and forth banner wasn't mean spirted. Despite the yelling tones of their voices there was a hint of concern and care hidden under the phrases of annoyance.

Having enough of the floor, Licht stepped up and conjured and ice throne beside him. He then sat down with his legs crossed. His eyes fully focused on the yelling pair.

Hyde glance up at the more than odd pair and back to his Eve. "You think we should do something?"

"You want to fight the symbol of peace?" the Eve asked simply.

"Good point." And with that the greed Servamp conjured up his own chair and sat down next to his Eve. They both watch on silently as the unlikely pair continued to argue. It was oddly entertaining watching his little brother banter with the symbol of peace. It was odd enough that they somehow knew it each other.

"I don't need your god damn help!"

"You're the one that call me here in the first place."

"I didn't call you here!"

"Yes, you did!"

Several hours ago,

All Might deformed was snuggled up nicely in bed. He just about finished a week worth of paperwork in one night, so he was completely drained. The second his head meet with his pillow he was out like a light. Being both a hero and his own secretary was hard enough. With his teaching career to worry about on top of that it was exhausting. It dawned on him recently that he wasn't much of a teacher. The fact that his own mentor told him that his teaching of young Midoriya was inadequate was enough of a blow to his pride. It only got worse when the old man updated him on the boy's progress. Now was thankfully able to use One for All without braking bones. Not only that but they found a way to combine his quirk with the boy's lead? He didn't really understand it. Something about being able to access more but having to sacrifice mobility. The boy was working on it.

Even before Gran Torino took the boy under his wing someone else outperformed him when it comes to teaching. Kurama Tsubaki. When he found the time, he would sometimes sit in on Izuku's sword practice training with the Servamp. Despite his usual protective nature his teaching style was cold yet productive all at once. He often criticized the Servamp tough methods, but the results speak for themselves. Izuku was young, but it was clear he learned enough to go head to head with a master. He though back to his own mentor who had a similar brutal style and look how well he turned out. However, that was not really his style. He was willing to show tough love. But he fears trying to beat the crap out of the poor boy, like his mentor did to him, would be a little too much. He really doesn't have the heart to hurt the boy like. Also, he was almost certain the fox would kill him if he ever dared to try. Then Tsubaki had the bright suggestion to get himself a teaching manual…alright he got 5 teaching manuals. They've been a lot of help for the most part.

Ring! Ring!

The tired hero's eyes cracked opened showing off their red veins. He groaned while he clumsy felt around for his phone. Knocking a couple of things out of place along the way. Not bothering to check who was calling, he answered it and yawned a tired greeting. He soon regretted having the speaker so close to his ear.

"You better be done, old man!" yelled a voice he knew all too well down the line.

"Tsubaki? Do you have any idea what time it is?" The fox ignored him completely and stared yelling locations in a hurried pace. The tiredness wasn't helping him concentrate much. He was sure that whatever the problem the fox has it handled. He can go to sleep without worry. That was until he heard one line:

"Izuku's gone after the hero killer. I'm sure of it!"

Immediately, All Might straightened up in attention. "He's done what now? But that's dangerous."

"I know. You have to help me…"

"Tsubaki? Tsubaki don't go quite on me. Tsubaki!"

"I'm sending you my location get here as fast as possible. I think I spotted him."

The conversation ended with a beep. The hero looked at his phone and location coordinates soon popped into view. Who needs sleep? A true hero always answers a call for help! In second his skeleton body puffed up and he grinned his signature smile. "Not to worry, my friend. I'm on my way."

"Remember!"

Strange, Kurama did remember having that conversation but he could have sworn…He quickly checked his contact history and soon released the mix up. "God damn it! That call was meant for Gran Torino. Not you," he snapped back cursing at himself for not checking closely.

All Might's rage from before now fizzled out to realisation as well as a little hurt. "You… wanted Gran Torino …instead of me?"

Rolling his eyes, the Servamp tucked his phone back under his clothes. "Well of course. It's the middle of the night. At least I know he's near the area and awake." He stressed out the word 'awake' heavily as he stared down the hero.

That made sense. But still. "I couldn't have rushed over. I did rush over."

"In those god-awful pyjamas. I can see that," Kurama groaned while rubbing way on coming headache. The colour was just so loud it burned his eyes. "That colour scheme is even worse than your usual suits. And why that colour? And a matching night cap really? You like a stiped traffic cone with yellow antenna."

Slightly embarrassed form realising he was still he his sleep wear, the hero tugged on his cotton sleeves. "It's comfortable." Suddenly, he felt his shirt snagged and his body was forced to bend in half. He had no choice but to look down. There he met the heated red eyes of the melancholy Servamp. It was a scornful expression. Something like a mother catching a child for doing something wrong.

"You were up late doing paperwork, weren't you?" All Might's dared to look away but then Servamp locked his face in place with hand on his chin. "Don't you dare look away from me, No Might. You were weren't you. Your eyes are blood shot!" Being caught red headed he had no way to argue. Then Kurama let out a disappointed sight, "Honestly, you're worse than Izuku sometimes. Always pushing yourself to unhuman limits. This is exactly why I wanted the Old Man and not you. Last thing anyone needs it's a sleep deprived hero."

All Might pulled away from the other's hold straightening himself, "I can handle myself fine. Don't worry about me."

"If I don't worry about you, who will?" Kurama snapped back quickly. "Not like the masses do. Always thinking their precious symbol will be there to save the day. Again, you are human, All Might, and humans have limitations."

"I know. But I couldn't just sit there and do nothing after hearing you so distraught. It's a hero's duty to answer a call for help no matter the time."

Kurama found himself speechless. Unable to make any remark back. Instead he opted for turning away. He couldn't stand that look of earnestness form the hero's eyes. They looked so much like his Eve's only less cute. Same sincerity. Same kindness. It's so hard to be mad at them. "You're an idiot." He whispered. Then he turned back to the hero with his own earnest look paired with a small smile. "But thanks for coming hero. Even if you were late." He added cheekily.

The hero smiled back. "You're welcome," he said proudly while extending a hand.

With an eye roll, Kurama accepted his hand and he was hoisted up. He stumbled a little on his feet, but he managed to stabilise himself with a little assistant. Once he found his footing, he noticed the fluffy slippers the hero was currently wearing. "Are those bunny slippers?"

Slightly more embarrassed, All Might's feet fidgeted causing them to squeak. As the hero grew redder. The Servamp held a hand over his mouth. His eyes were curiosity locked on the fluffy, bright yellow novelty slippers. It did not help with the hero's growing embarrassment at all. "They were a gift from Gran Torino. He said they reminded him of me for some reason. I don't know why." All Might flipped his feet around showing off the floppiness of the ears. Their shiny button eyes glimmered. It was a very odd present to receive.

Hand still over his mouth, Kurama's eyes wondered up to the hero gravity defining hair fringe that poke above his head. The smile he was hiding cracked wider. "Yes..hahaha…it's quite the mystery isn't it? ppishhh." All Might watched confusedly as the Servamp's original angered and calm demeanour dissolved into barely controlled laugher. "It's such a strange comparison. Hahahah… you and pair of fluffy yellow bunny slippers…haahahaha. Not a smidge of sense at all." At this point the Servamp couldn't hold it in any longer and clenched his stomach in laughter pains. The hero could only watch while they laughed their head off. He was still oblivious of the joke. What was the connection? He really couldn't get it. "I love that old man. Hahaha. This is almost as good as the maid pictures."

Colour drained from the hero's face. This he understood "Wait he showed you those!"

"Nope!" he then proceeded to fan out said pictures that was on his person for whatever reason. "He gave me copies."

All Might's brush burned all the way to the tips of his ears. "WHY!"

"Because I wanted them."

"Why!"

"Because they were funny," he stated as a matter of fact. "The girls in your class did a well-done job to squeeze into this outfit. I applauded them."

All Might then pushed his night cap down taking his antenna hair with it. they doped down yet still protruding outwards like horns. It was fine. Anything to hide his current beet red face. "I hate you both."

"Ahahahaha…" that roaring laugher did not belong to the melancholy Servamp. The two of them turned to face the greed pair seated on a couple of matching ice thrones. The Eve looked indifferent while he stared at the pair. A cheek resting on one of his hands. Meanwhile, his Servamp was flailing on his throne trying to control his laughter. Once he felt their eyes on him, he grinned. "I must say I wasn't expecting this at all. My little brother, friends with a human that's not his Eve. The Symbol of peace to boot. How interesting."

Little brother. He said it again. The hero's eyes questionably turned to the other Servamp. Meeting them the Servamp could only sigh. "Yes, that guy over there is one of my siblings I spoke of before. Lawless of greed. The guy next to him is his Eve Licht Jekylland Todoroki. Before you ask yes, he is the son of that bastard flame hero." He introduced lazily.

Lawless winked at the pair, "please call me Hyde."

"Pleasure to, All Might," he greeted respectfully, "My father talks about you a lot whenever I return home."

Judging by his name and looks alone and the ice surrounding them he could piece together that he was one of Endeavour's children. Man, that guy sure has kids with impressive quirks. "Good things I hope."

"Not really."

"Oh well then." He coughed attempted to quickly change the subject. "If you two are sibling why are you fighting?"

Hyde shrugged his shoulders, "like I said it's just a misunderstanding. Nothing to worry about."

"Miss misunderstanding. Lies!" The younger Servamp snapped back.

"For the last time I wasn't a part of that. I swear!"

It was the brothers turn to argue so furiously. The hero couldn't do anything. He watched the brothers lashed out with words about something he couldn't quite understand. Something about their father's death… He walked into some dedicate business, didn't he? His discomfort was right on his sleeves with the way his head switch form brother to brother. At many points he wanted to speak up. Try and defuse the argument but he was forced to bite back. The animosity between those two was becoming too much. He had hoped the Eve could do something, but they stayed seated. Looked like he didn't want to get involve. Perhaps it would be best to follow the example.

The brothers continued to hit each other with words their rage flared up. They continued to move closer. More violent. At any moment, a second round of fighting might have broken out. That is if there wasn't a new visitor dropped into the scene.

Falling from the skylight, a figure in blue perfectly landed on his feet between the two. His red eyes jumped between the two lazily. Both brothers here surprised in their own way. How could they expected him to show up? "If you want someone to blame. Blame me," The new figure stated as he started down the younger Servamp. "I'm the one that did the deed after all."

Gritting his teeth, Kurama hissed a name: "Sleepy Ash."

"Kuro!" yelled a voice from above. Swooping down from the skylight was a young man in a white open hoodie with black line pattern and a blue shirt. He was on a broom stick? "Don't drop off so suddenly like that! You nearly gave me a heart attack." In response his partner gave him a shrug as well as a comment about how cat's fall on their feet. With a quick eye roll the young man soon spotted the number 1 hero. In a flash he was right in front of him face to face. The sudden closeness caused the hero to make a few squeaky steps back. "Wow it really is you. All Might. It's an honour," politely the young man bowed his head which the hero replicate with a nod. The young man's brown eyes the zipped over to the seated Eve. He still hasn't done anything. Choosing to be an observer. Then in a snap the young man on the broom was gone and was right next to the Eve. "Licht, you look terrible. Did the Hero Killer gave you that much trouble?"

Pridefully, the Eve clicked his tongue. "Of course not. Like that lowly demon could cause a high-ranking angel such as myself trouble," he proclaimed puffing up his chest. "That one over there is a little different." He pointed to the youngest Servamp who was still staring draggers at the other newcomer.

His concern didn't let up as the older man examined the other's face. "Still, look at all those cuts and bruises. Hold still I got this." The man carried at his side was a small briefcase. From it he took a bunch of basic medical supplies: band-aids, clean cloth, disinfectant etc. the in a blur they were used. Arms rush up and down in unseen speed. To any normal person it was all a blur. Within seconds the eve was treated. His face complexly clan up with a couple a band-aids here and there.

Licht brushed his fingers over one of them pleased with his friend quick work. "Thanks, Mahiru."

"No problem!" he said giving a big thumbs up.

Mahiru Shirota Quirk- Haste:

This quirk allows the user to speed up their movements for a fragment of time. His current max alone is 30 minutes straight. After that he needs rest to rechange for double that time. Simple just like it's user. Very helpful for house chores.

Side note: similar to what Izuku discovered, since quirks are a part of them Eves could potentially merge their quirks with their leads. In Mahiru's case he can fly faster on his broom.

Clueless as ever All Might just had to ask: "Who are you?"

The young man jumped and turned to face the hero. "Right. We should introduce ourselves. I'm Mahiru Shirota head of the Servamp core of C3. The guy in the blue coat is my partner. The Servamp of sloth Sleep Ash or what I call him Kuro." The sloth Servamp held up a lazy arm in greeting. "We heard a disruption in the area and decided check it out. We didn't expect to see you here sir or Tsubaki." In then looked around frantically searching for something. Once it could be found he asked, "where is his Eve?"

Kurama response with a very agitated growl. Like a wild animal's mother protecting their kin. It forced Mahiru to back off on the subject.

Kuro wasn't afraid. "Come on now, little brother. No need to get so territorial over a simple question." The eldest Sevrvamps words were lost as the younger one's growls grew more aggressive. "Ok, ok I get it. We'll back off."

"What no!" Hyde interrupted. "We can't just back off. He's right there. He's in our reach. Don't you want to talk thing out between us?"

"Does that look like a face that is ready to talk."

Hyde looked back at his younger brother. His eyes were wild once again with hate and rage like when they started their battle. No. It was worst. The rage was pouring out in droves crated a suffocating atmosphere. If he wasn't so beaten up at the moment, he would have jumped the older Servamp and slash out his throat. "It wouldn't hurt to try…" Hyde tried to sound more positive than it felt. He was soon shot down by his elder brother.

The older Servmap eyed up and down the younger one. The injuries he sustained were still visible and fresh. "From how you look right now it can hurt to try."

Defeated, Hyde lowered his eyes. "Still." He dared to look back at his younger brother still growling and baring his fangs at both of them. "Don't you think this is a little far? I get being protective. I would do anything to protect Licht too. But knocking them out, easing their memoires, fighting us so furiously. I swear we have no ill intent towards you or your Eve. I know you can feel that. So why?"

Kurama just growled. His forehead veins looked like there were about to burst. He clenched his fist so hard his sharp nails pricked his palm. They dripped with a steady stream of blood. All Might was quick to notice and rushed to the Servamp's side supporting him with his own body. As much as he wanted to question him about what the other Servamp was saying, he knew it wasn't a good time. The moment he looked into their eyes. There was more than just anger. There was fear. It was unlike anything he ever seen in the younger Servamp. His eyes swimming it utter fear. It looked like he could cry at any second. Then he hid into the hero's chest. He whispered something frantically: "I can't let him. I can't let him." Even his voice was drenched in fear.

All Might couldn't understand, but the elder Servamp's did. They understood all too clearly now. It wasn't just that their younger brother was worried they would hurt their previous eve. There was something else far more terrifying to him. "You're afraid of your Eve finding out about your past, aren't you? Or more so how he'll react when he eventually does."

The moment he said that the younger Servamp tensed. His bloodied hand now gripping at the hero's cotton pyjamas. All Might place an arm around the smaller male. He could feel his whole body shake like a trembling leaf. He wasn't sure what any of them were taking about. He just knew that he stumbled upon a situation he shouldn't have. He tried to soothe his friend with light words, but they didn't have any effect. It was like he couldn't hear him. But it was clear he could hear his siblings with the way his body jumped at their voices.

"Let me give you some advice, little bother. I know it's scary showing your past to your Eve. I thought Mahiru would hate me if he ever knew what I did. But you can't hide forever. One way or another he'll know and it's better if it comes from you rather an some else," the sincerity in the eldest Servsmp's eyes were clear but unwanted. His younger brother glared back at him with the same fear ridded yet angered expression. It was madness. The thing he was asking of him. He knew the consequences, but it's because he knew he was willing to give this advice. "When you know it is time you have to tell your Eve."

"I CAN'T!" Kurama screamed. "You know I can't. Not when my Eve is someone like Izuku. He'll reject me or worse."

"Worse?" All Might questioned while holding the distraught Servamp tighter. He could not really understand. He knew he was missing a lot of pieces of this picture. What he does understand is that Kurama is hiding something form both him and Izuku. Whatever that could be was irrelevant. Right now, he needed to calm down the younger Servamp before he goes into a panic attack. "It's ok Tsuabki. Whatever it is I'm sure young Midoriya would think any less of you."

Kurama whispered out a silent no while burying himself into the hero.

Sighing, Hyde decided to give his own two cents on the conversation. "Look, Tsubaki. It's scary talking about your past but it's a natural step each of us had to go through. A Servamp's bond with their Eve is special. It relies heavily on trust and understanding between the two. So, I'm with Sleepy Ash on this one. You can't run and hide forever if you want to remain with that Eve of yours. You know the consequences."

"What consequences," All Might growled warningly. He still held Tsubaki close. Even closer now with a hand supporting his head.

The older Servamps glanced at each other. Silently asking the other if they should tell the human. Ultimately, if they had any chance of helping their youngest sibling someone inside of Izuku's circle must know. Just in case. "There's a strong likelihood that Izuku might freak out if he ever discovers some of the things our little brother has done."

"He may reject or even fear him. It's something no Servamp wants."

"Because if that happens," the air was an instant chill as the bothers give the hero a warning he was not expecting. "The Servamp could go insane and attempt to kill their Eve."

Salience. Not a word. Form the other Eves or Servamps. Licht looked indifferent. Like the situation didn't affect him. Although there was a slight discomfort with the way he twitched. It was an unpleasant scenario that he was lucky enough not to have gone through. Mahiru on the other hand had a much more drastic change. His body shrunk down with his head while he clapped a hand over his neck. The sight filled guilty in Kuro's eyes. For that moment he couldn't look at his Eve. Hyde was like his own Eve. Blanked face but still uncomfortable. He could never imagine him and his Eve running to such a situation. He was thankful for that.

As for All Might. Something was building up in him. That something was not fear. "Don't be absurd!" His suddenly bellowing voice caused them to jump out from their skins. Even, Kurama was taken back as he looked up at the hero. He felt his body squeezed tighter while the hero gave the other Servamps and Eves a scornful look. "Tsubaki deeply cares for young Midoriya. He would never even dream of harming him let alone anything else." The command and certainty of his voice destroyed the icy gloom the that encased all of them moments ago. There was no doubt in his mind such an event would ever happen to either of them. He knows that his student would never fear or reject Kurama for whatever happened in his past. He's willing to believe he won't either. Smiling as usual he looked down at the Servamp in his arms. The smaller male was looking up back at him. His red eyes wide and tear stained. "No matter what you did the past is the past. What matters Is the future. You'll never intentionally hurt young Midoriya, right?"

"Of course not."

"Then there's nothing to worry about." With a hearty laugh All Might clapped both is hands over the Servamp's shoulders letting him stand on his own. His stupid smile was contagious. It made a ghost grin appear over his friend's lips. "If things go south then I'll stop you," he added jokingly while flexing his muscles. "I managed to face off against your older brother just fine. I'm sure I can manage you."

The ghost grin then transformed to a sly smirked. Kurama crossed his arms with a huff, eyeing down the hero. "Is that a challenge? I'll have you know they were probably going easy on you. C3 has a thing against harming humans. It would look bad for them if something happened to their precious symbol. I'll be sure to give you a beating."

"Oh, oh, oh! Now that's claim. Only way to know if we actually have a match."

"I look forward to it."

"Right back at you."

Kuro was more than a little taken back. He would never though in all these years his troublesome younger brother would be friends with the symbol of peace. If he didn't know any better, he would have thought they were Servamp and Eve. It was surreal. In a good way. A smile was brough to his face and he called out to the hero. "All Might was it?" The hero turned to the eldest Servamp in attention followed by Kurama's icy rage glare. "Take care of my little brother for me. If you haven't noticed, we don't really have a good relationship between us. So, I can't really do it myself." He was given a nod. Then turned to his younger brother. He had to be careful. He did not want to confront him if he didn't need to. "Tsubaki, listen. You don't have to forgive me. I don't forgive me. You can hate me all you want. I'll be more than happy to accept it. I don't want to forget my sins as if they didn't matter. But I will live with them. We all will." Then similar to what Hyde had tried all evening, the eldest Servamp extended his hand. There was a small lazy smile on his lip that confused his younger brother. "When the day comes and you're ready to face us. All of us. I hope we can all talk like the strange family that we are."

Kurama was of course quick to reject. He didn't want to do anything with his older siblings. Not after what they did. He will never forgive any of them.

So, Kuro have him one last bit of information. "They weren't all involved. There was a vote all those years ago and we were divided. Lawless, Wrath and End world were against it. Lawless even tried to stop me. No one else took part in the deed but me. So please don't hold anything against them. They're innocent for the most part. It's my sin to bare." With that the sloth Servamp tuned his back from his younger brother and walked away.

The young Servamp watched in shock as his brother returned to his Eve. The older Eve appeared to be scolding the greed pair. Something about warning them not to engage with him in fear something like tonight would have happened. The greed pair were sat on their knees. Mahiru swung his lead broom at them like a disappointed teacher with a stick. They both murmured apologies and excuses that the older Eve was not willing to take. It wasn't until Kuro strolled in did, he calmed down a bit. Then there was the whole Hero Killer subclass they had to worry about, but it wasn't any trouble. A hole a appeared beside them. Rising was his subclass frozen in an ice dome from his neck down. His mouth sealed shut with an ice cuff. One look at his master brough his subclass easy. Now he could accept is punishment as requested by his Eve. The night was finally over…

A sudden wooziness hit the Servamp of Melancholy. The stress and drama of the day finally hit him. Form being separated from his Eve to re-meeting not one but two of his siblings. It was all too much. His vision was blurred and then to black.

"Tsubaki!"

Bump…bump…Bump…

"Sensei, you have a drum it your chest."

The older man chuckled while a young Tsubaki pressed an ear to his chest. He gently played with their black slick hair with love and affection. "That's called a heartbeat. Nearly every living thing has one. If it beats like this, you know they're alive."

Childlike amazement bloomed on his face. Happily, he pressed his ear onto his sensei's chest again. "I like it. It sounds so beautiful."

How very amusing. Like watching a child discovering something magical in the mundane. "Indeed, it is," he agreed while patting their head.

"Do I have a heart, sensei?" he asked curiously.

"Yes and no," the man explained. "Crafting a normal heart is complicated. I have made attempts. All ended in unfortunate accidents. So, I got creative." He held out his palms and it sparked with a glowing light. There in his palm was a little blue spear. Almost like he plucked a star form the night sky. "You and your siblings haven been infused with my own mana and some other materials to create your heart. It will sustain you like a normal heart, but it does not beat nor can it break easily. So, you cannot die if someone attempts to break it."

The young Tsubaki was shocked. "Why would someone try and break a heart!" The melody was so beautiful. Who would anyone want to destroy it?

A grim smile formed on the man's lips. The innocents of this boy. He would hate to see the day it will be stripped from him. "There are many reasons, little flower. I hope you would not have to witness any of them. For now, just rest awhile with me."

Happily, he cuddled closer to his sensei's chest listening to his heartbeat. Such a beautiful memory.

Bump…bump…Bump…

Eventually, Tsubaki finally opened his eyes. the first think he saw was a mane of yellow hair. A disappointed groaned exited his mouth: "you're not sensei."

"Well sorry to disappoint," Toshinori replied with an uncharacteristic high amount of sass and a pout. From a quick scan of the area they looked to be back at Gran Torino shabby agency. On the tattered living room couch none the less. The hero must have brough them here after he passed out. Although waking up to fine himself lying on top of the hero skeleton chest was not what he was expecting.

"I'm not too heavy, am I?"

All Might shook his head and flex one of his arms. "I may not look it in this from, but I am still pretty strong."

Kurama laughed then realised something more alarming. He shot up straight "Izuku!"

"Is fine," Toshinori interrupted while lifting his upper body to meet the other height. He tugged, the Servamp back into his chest. They easily surrendered himself to the hero's warmth and they slowly fell back into the couch together. His heartbeat calmed the Servamp significantly. "Gran Torino took him back when your friends gave him the kid. It wasn't long until I found him. He brough us both back here and offered me the couch. I can't really power up anymore you see."

The Servamp gave a small nod. From what he guessed; his subclasses must have been tailing them for a while if they knew his Eve was connect to the old man. Can't say he blamed them. They must have been curious to see what their old master was up too. He would be lying to himself he would say he wasn't curious about what they've been up to. Especially his original elite. His most loyal retainers. What have they done since he gave out his final order to forget about him? Have they found jobs like Sakuya and Lilac? Either way he hoped they were ok. Then there was All Might's lack of power comment. He had to chuckle. "Idiot, you used up all your power to save little old me. You should be more responsible."

"You're the idiot for thinking I wouldn't." Toshinori gave him a warm yet coy smile while brushing back the Servamp's short black locks. "I would do anything to help a friend." He thought back on the events of the night. He still couldn't get a good grasp of the whole picture. There were some messing pieces. Although he doubted Kurama would be willing to give him any. Only now has it really dawn on him how little he knew about the Servamp past his first meeting with young Midoriya. He learned more about him today than his whole time knowing him. It was probably wrong to ask, but he asked anyway: "What was with everything tonight? Those people. Your siblings. This thing about how you could…hurt young Midoriya." He would never say kill. Not when he's so sure Tsubaki would never cross that line. Not with Izuku.

Kurama snapped his mouth shut. Unwilling to say a word. Or was too afraid.

Instant regret painted the hero's face. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to walk into any touchy subjects." The other's response was only as squeeze on his shirt. He had to think fast. Re direct the conversation. Or end it. Ending it sounded good right now. "If you don't want to talk about it now that's fine. Really." Kurama viability calmed as his hands de clawed the hero's shirt. Toshinori calmed with him and place a bone hand over the Servamp's. He never realised since now, but they were so much smaller than his. Softer too. Hard to believe he's actually years older than him. With a light squeezed he looked up at the hero who was smiling kindly. "But if you ever do need or want to talk about any of it. You can tell me. Not like it will have any consequences on me… I don't think. That and I'm good a keeping secret. The fact that I manged to fool everyone about my condition and know one's the wiser."

He got a laugh from that one. "I suppose you have a point. But for now, I really want to rest. It's been a long night and you should sleep too. Your eyes look redder than mine."

All Might had to agree. With the hours of last-minute paper mixed in with this debacle sleep sounded inviting. "I'll go fine a mat. I think I know where they are. You can take the couch." He was stopped quickly as Kurama forced on his weight down. Pinning the hero in place.

He couldn't meet with the hero's question gaze. His request was a little too embarrassing. "Can I listen to your heartbeat please. I would go to my Eve, but I don't really trust myself with him at the moment." Of course, Toshinori being the man that he was really accepted the request without question. Even shifted his body to that Kurama's head would be directly over his heart. It beat strongly with a soothing melody. Just like it's owner. Although he felt a little guilty laying on top of his skeleton frame like this. Even if it were uncomfortable for him, he would never say. "If you want could turn into my fox from. It would be more comfortable for you. I do the same with Izuku."

Kindly, Toshinori smiled with reassurance. "Whatever makes you feel comfortable."

Selfishly, he remained in human form. He snuggled close pressing the side of his head to hear the heartbeat. Arms succoured their way around him. Supporting him. This brough back memoires. Back when his sensei was still alive. Whenever he was stress or sad, he let his little flower lay on him just like this. It was nice to remember good memories once and awhile. He had quite a few tonight despite everything. He held back his cries and smiled, "thank you, Toshinori."

Deep and hidden from the sights on the upper world came a knock on the door of their cell.

"We got you a new roommate." It was a swift transaction. Door opened. A body was thrown in. The door slammed shut. Then footsteps walked away.

The body that was casted inside unceremoniously was the captured Hero killer. Stripped of his weapons and on his keens. Grimly, he looked up at his new room. His eyes cracked wide. Immediately, he corrected his position and knelt on one knee. His head was snapped down apologetically. "It is good to see you all again," he greeted with the utmost respect.

The room he found himself in was homed to 4 residents. Each claimed one corner of the spacious jailed room. One was found on the far back wear a striking white suit with a red inner shirt. He polished up nicely besides the odd eyepatch over a part of his face. The only female of the lot was laying on her bed playing cat's cradle with sting between her fingers. The last two were playing cards. One was an older gentleman with middle age wrings on his face and fiery long red hair. The other was an eccentric looking chap with loud pink hair. They all turned to see the newcomer aside from the man with the eye patch. He kept his one good eye to the ceiling. Too deep in his own thought to care about their newest addition.

The pink haired man grinned wildly, "Well look at what we have here. A loyalist? Which one are you again?"

"I am Elgan, sir."

"Ok," he sang before showing off his and to his older opponent. "Read them and weep old man I win!" The older redhead gritted a frustrated grin. This wasn't the first time he lost, and it would not be the last. He demanded a rematch and the other happily accepted.

Since the other two were occupied with their own chosen activity. The lady then decided to entrain their new guest. "So, do you know anything about the master," she asked lazy while continuing to play with her stings.

"Actually. I do."

That got all their attention. Each of them demanded the lower ranking subclass to speak up. Tell them everything so he did. He told them that their master was safe and well. It was a relief for them to here. He also spoke of his recent fight with the greed pair. Even though he did not witness the whole fight, he told what he could. Some bitter hissing came from the group but all that changed when the hero killer delivered his last bit of news.

"He has an Eve?" The redhead questioned astonished. "But he told me he never wanted an Eve. When did this happen?"

"I'm unsure sir," The Hero killer admitted. Never leaving through his kneeling position. "From what I've seen they are very close. The master cares of his Eve. He's very protective."

The woman strolled over with her crisscross stings still between her hands. "You got a name?"

He nodded. "Izuku Midoriya," he announced.

The was a sudden shift between the subclasses. The man's single eye looked like it was about to pop out of his socket. His eyes couldn't believe what he heard. "Izuku Midoriya. Midoriya. That's the name of the young master's Eve?" The knelt subclass nodded while to other subclasses looked at their companion questionably. He had this look on his face. something that screamed 'it can't be'. His body was trembling with his lips quivered to form words. "He…he has curly green hair…Freckles… And the brightest smile you'll ever see."

It was the hero killer's turn to be shocked. "That's…correct. How do you know sir?"

In an instant, the eye patched subclass dashing to their iron door. He began bashing it with furry of kicks and punches confusing and shocking his cohorts. They all yelled at him to calm down. They have tried to escape several times and failed. Each attempt got them into higher security chambers. In this particular chamber they have yet to actually escape form. Too many doorways. Too many doors. Too many eyes watching them. They gave up awhile a go and opted for waiting for their master. They had no doubt that he would come. So, they have been patient. No one was more patient than their eye patched colleague. To see him like this was a little out of character.

Eventually, the tiredness hit him. He leaned on the iron door with both his hands extended. During this fury attacks something lodged out form his shirt. It danged in place still attached around his neck. It was an emulate of sorts made of a material that looked other worldly. It felt like stone, but it shined like polished metal. It was stamped on a dragon's head, with bun horns and spiked on top it's head. Its eyes were a void of black and his mouth was opened with sharp teeth, it looked like it as waiting for an offering. The eye patched subclass looked down at the emulate. He held it in one hand has if it was the most precious thing in the world.

'I want you to have this' echoed a voice from the distance past. 'No matter what you'll always be…'

He gripped this dragon emulate tighter while he bit his bottom lip. "I can still keep my promise to you," he whispered while bringing the emulate close to his heart. "Hisashi."

AN: … before I go into comments and such there is somethings I like to say.

1. To prevent confusion between the two sensei's (Afo and the Servamp creator) I gave him a name. From now on the Servmp creator will now be kind of an OC of mine named Alvis Clay. Alvis means all-knowing or wise elf while Clay could have an interpreted as maker/creator. I felt the name was fitting for how I wanted to portray his character.

2. Before this become a full-on story, I had to decide on what direction I wanted to go. Then I decided to do kind of a four-way parallel or relationship development of four characters that are heavily intertwined with each other: Izuku, Kurama/Tsubaki, Tomura/Tenko And All Might. My goal was and is to show case how they affect one another throughout the story as well as how they are like each other in certain expects. There are some other things like the whole Hisashi storyline which will unfold in due time. But those 4 were always meant to be my core which lead me to something I had not intended to do at the very start.

3. All Might and Tsubaki…I had no intentions to make them a thing going into this. Their relationship plan at the beginning was meant to be two waring father figures who have a growing mutual respect for the other. But I pre plan a lot of key events for chapters and these two kept colliding for obvious reason. The more scenes a wrote/ planned with the two of them the more they seemed… cute. I wasn't so sure if I should do it. I was on the fence for a long time. I swear this was an accident. It wasn't until the events of this chapter were planned that I made this decision because come on. Please don't judge me too much I will try and convince you all this is fine. I hope.

All Might x Tsubaki is an end goal…yeah…Now on with the comments:

Shia Rephic – well All Might decide to slap down the greed pair and Tsubaki decided to slap All Might. Then I'm sure All Might would feel too bad to slap him after witnessing a very uncomfortable family reunion and watching him have a mental break down.

Oh my 3 form the same person. Let's me see here.

Katsu15-20 part 1- Thank you it's been fun but how could you almost forget Licht. He's Licht. He's not a very easy person to forget.

Katsu15-20 Part 2 – yes both he and Izuku have played Undertale. It will come full circle next time. I gave that focus for a reason.

Katsu15-20 Part 3 – ah yes Tsurugi. I don't know if he'll make a full-on cameo. He may do for an event very far down the line but might not.