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Long before the universe began, there used to exist only Light and Dark - one a sentient force of cosmic and mystical power, for eons and seconds they ruled over the Primordial Chaos of their realm.
Then, one day it changed. The Big Bang occurred and the universe was born - life surged through both Light and Dark, creating the Universe, forming the planets and stars and the beings that would become the races of today. And with life, came the existence of Gods; and of course, not all Gods were born from the Light.
In the Darkness, Gods were also born, beings of unimaginable eldritch power, whose very presence warped reality, twisting and changing it with naught but a gesture. Umar, Clea, Satannish, Mephitso being only some of the entities born in the Dark.
The greatest of these entities was Dormammu - a being of Flame and Chaos, of such cosmic and mystic might that he splintered from his brothers and sisters with merely a gesture. As he aged, his power grew, and soon his fraction of a dimension grew to become its own unique place, with Gods and Life of its own - this is the Dark Dimension.
Legends foretold his coming to the earth, that his arrival shall be heralded by a song of Flame and Dust, that he shall conquer the world with ease and enslave the mortal race. Prophets wept blood and Seers eyes’ rolled from their sockets, merely glimpsing His arrival, so much so that others refused to even try.
His followers gleefully awaited that day, while his enemies frantically prepared for what they saw as the Armageddon. And soon that day arrived, as one Inko Midoriya cried out as she gave birth to her child.
Her husband coughed, and a small ball of fire leapt from his mouth and ignited some of the dust in the air. This action went largely ignored by everyone else, as Inko pushed out the newest member of the Midoriya family.
“Izuku, Izuku Midoriya - that’s your name.” Inko said as she held her son for the first time, tears cascading down her face, though she could feel her body heating up. A few days later she was released from the hospital and spent a week having her way with Hisashi. He left the country not long after that. The divorce papers came not two months later.
At four Izuku’s hair lit on fire. Flames of green danced around his head, as Izuku showed off incredible pyrokinetic power - this naturally caught the attention of the number two hero, Endeavor.
Izuku was summarily introduced to Shoko - Endeavor’s daughter, and with it, began a lifelong companionship and, in the future, something more. Nobody questioned why Endeavor disappeared for three days or why he divorced Rei and gave up custody of his children to her after that.
“Ok, since when could Shochan do THAT?!” Fuyumi questioned as her sister wielded the forces of Fire and Ice, from the wrong sides no less, in what could only be described as ‘magic.’
“Oh. That. It's just something Izuku taught her to do,” came Inko’s flippant response as she continued her yoga exercises, Fuyumi blushing lightly at the sight of her shapely rear on display.
“but...how...ug...Fuck it.” She groaned out, before just ignoring it. At least until Izuku, all puppy eyes and lip quivers asked if she wanted to learn how to do it herself. And soon enough, she herself controlling Mystical Ice.
The years passed, and in their first year of High School, Izuku and Shoko began dating. Something that had Rei smugly taking money from Inko. “Dammit Izu, why couldn’t you wait till your final year for this!” she had grumbled, good-naturedly.
Over the course of high school, Inko began to date again and soon met a tall man of British descent, with grey eyes that gave off a low shine. His hair was inky black and was highlighted by streaks of grey,adding an air of dignity to him.
“Ah, Hello young man, I am Doctor Stephen Strange - your mother has told me quite a lot about you.” the doctor introduced himself to Izuku. Both men could sense the other being mystically inclined.
“You’re like me...aren’t you?” the greenette asked. “You can do magic, can’t you?” he clarified, much to the amusement of the doctor. Izuku was fascinated by this man, as he had not met someone else like him.
“Yes, Yes I can.” Stephen said as he summoned and shaped mystical energy, forming weapons and items from it. He even used his Quirk - Ironically named Mage Hand - to do this, though Izuku suspected he could do more than just his Quirk to extend the Magic.
In his second year of high school, it became the Midoriya-Strange household, with Inko and Izuku both learning magic from Stephen. For Inko, it was not only controlling her Succubaic powers, it was also learning to craft illusions and summon familiars.
With Izuku it was more generalised. He learned how to teleport, open portals, transmute matter and energy, communicate telepathically, move things around with telekinesis and finally conjure matter magically. However, Izuku noticed that his new dad would get… agitated whenever he used his power, and would go… somewhere.
Soon enough, high school was over and it was time for them to consider their future education. Izuku and Shoko both had their hearts set on U.A, which was not that surprising, given Izuku’s idolisation of All Might.
It was after the last day of school, and Izuku was walking home from class - Shoko and Fuyumi had disappeared to get her ready for their date tonight. So lost in his thought, he wasn’t paying much attention to what was going on around him. He didn’t see the creeping slime.
“Hey kid, let me borrow your body for a se-” the sludge villain began, before Izuku calmly turned around, his eyes lighting up. “Oh my gosh! your Quirk is so cool! Are you just made of sludge full time or is it a transformation Qui-” He was cut off by the sludge villain entering his throat.
“Shut up, you brat!” he shouted. Izuku would’ve normally continued to gush about the Quirk, but he noticed that the villain smelled awful, and he and Shoko had plans to eat at his place tonight, and he didn’t want to stink! He’d probably have to shower twice! “Can you please not? I’m having my girlfriend over tonight.” he projected his thoughts to the living sludge.
“Ohhh, lucky me! Once I take over your body, I can use it to kill her!” the villain cackled. Now, this made Izuku mad. This monster was going to attack his girlfriend! Normally, he wouldn’t dare use his power, as it upset his dad, but this was an exception.
“You. DARE!?” he shouted, power exploding from him. “WHAT THE FU-!” the sludge monster shouted, being blown apart. He reformed, only to see Izuku wreathed in flame. “W-whoa…” the villain stammered. “W-what are you!?” He screeched, as Izuku stormed towards him.
Izuku didn’t answer. He merely snapped his fingers, and the sludge villain was engulfed in flames. “I AM HERE!” a voice shouted. Izuku hurriedly put out the fire. The villain turned towards the Symbol of Peace.
“TEXAS… SMASH!” All Might shouted, punching the villain. Izuku watched as All Might stuffed the villain into two soda bottles. “YOUNG MAN? ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?” he shouted. Izuku had stars in his eyes. “Oh my gosh, it’s All Might!” he shouted. “The Symbol of Peace… Sir, please sign my notebook!” he begged, holding an empty page open for him.
All Might nodded, and pulled a pen from his back pocket. He quickly signed it, and returned it to Izuku. “NOW THEN, I’LL BE TAKING HIM TO THE POLICE STATION!” WIth that, All Might leapt into the air. Izuku smiled, before heading home.
With high school over, it was time. U.A. beckoned Izuku and Shoko. Of course, the fact that both got in on Endeavor’s recommendation was largely due to his respect of their talents and not the nightmares he suffered fromIzuku’s home, or that Izuku had once accidently sent him to the Dark Dimension.
And so, they went to the exam. It consisted of passing several benchmarks: a Quirked sprint, a non-Quirked spar, a general Quirk test and finally a battle against something called the Zero Pointer.
Izuku breezed through all of them. For the race, he simply created a trial of fire that he used to hide his teleport. In the martial arts area, he used the skills he learned from his dad on top of his own inhuman strength, allowing him to curbstomp his opponent - he often just used his opponent's momentum and power to humiliate him.
He saw Endeavor’s records and made sure to shatter them by a wide margin, and with the Zero-Pointer, Izuku, in essence, dropped a mini sun onto it and called it a day. It was here he found Shoko sparing with a girl using a wind-based quirk. Shoko had the girl trapped between her thighs.
The wind girl forfeited, and introductions were made. He learned her name was Inasa Yoarashi. Numbers were exchanged and dates set, and Izuku and Shoko left with the busty girl’s number. Shoko, however, also left with her taste.
Soon they were just waiting on confirmation of their acceptance, though throughout the wait they both studiously ignored their respective mother’s love-lives. Rei had started to date an american hero named the Human Torch - a less powerful but more likable pyrokinetic man than Endeavor.
The date he, Shoko, and Inasa set came about. It started as a simple date that ended with both girls between his legs and with both of them taking turns on his shoulders.
Soon, the day that they got their confirmation came. “YAY! We got in Zukun, We got in!” Shoko exclaimed happily as she danced around, her generous assets bouncing as she did.
“What the- where is that song coming fro-” Natsuo went to ask about the song that was playing from somewhere.
“Don’t worry about it.” Fuyumi said as she read a magazine. What went unsaid, was the fact that it was written in a language no human could speak, though the images gave away some of its contents.
“But-” he went to ask again.
The red flaked white-haired young woman brought her magazine down “DON’T worry about it!” she firmly instructed her brother, who was so scared by the sight of her glowing eyes and slightly demonic visage he gave up the line of questioning there and then.
“Hey Natsu - wanna learn a cool trick about your Quirk?” The Greenette asked the elder brother of his first girlfriend.