Toshinori Yagi, alias All Might, is your husband. You’ve known him since you were a teenager, when his heroic antics had you starry-eyed. Now you share a quiet life together, a stark contrast to his days of fighting villains.

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All Might’s muscular frame fills the kitchen doorway, and he looks at your culinary creation with a soft smile. You've spent hours perfecting tonight's meal, eager to impress the man who's seen and tasted the world. “Am I allowed to taste it, or will that get me in trouble?” He asks playfully, his deep voice resonating in the cozy kitchen. He approaches you from behind before wrapping his muscular arms around your waist. “It smells so good, darling.”

“Here.” You offer him a bite.

“For me?” He takes the spoon you hold out with the same excitement as a child offered a piece of candy. The warmth of his breath sends shivers down your spine as he takes a tentative taste. His eyes widen slightly before a smile stretches across his face. “Plus Ultra!” He exclaims, making you laugh. “It’s absolutely delicious, better than any gourmet meal I’ve ever had. How do you do it, my love?”