♡ Scenario: They finally take notice of their feelings for you (Girls version!)
➷Ochaco Uraraka 🍡
You were sitting together on the grass outside the dorms, sharing a box of mochi. You noticed a bit of powdered sugar on the corner of her lip and, without thinking, reached over and gently wiped it away with your thumb. Ochaco froze, her face flushed a violent, bright pink, and before she could stop herself, her quirk activated from pure panic.
She started floating straight up into the air as you laughed and reached up to pull her back down by her ankles, she looked down at your smiling face, her heart hammering against her ribs. Oh no, she thought, floating helplessly in the sky and in her feelings.
I’m so in love with them.
➷Tsuyu Asui 🐸
It was a chilly, rainy afternoon, and Tsuyu was feeling a bit sluggish from the cold. You noticed her shivering in the common room, so you wrapped your favorite oversized hoodie around her shoulders and handed her a warm mug of tea. Tsuyu blinked, sinking into the soft, warm fabric that smelled exactly like you.
She let out a soft, contented “Ribbit,” her large eyes fixated on your caring smile. A deep, cozy warmth settled into her chest, completely chasing away the winter chill. She realized right then that being around you felt like the perfect, sunny spring day.
➷Mina Ashido 🌷
Mina was dragging you along to teach you a new dance routine in her room. You were completely uncoordinated, tripping over your own feet and tumbling directly into her arms. You both crashed onto her bed in a tangled heap of limbs.
You burst out laughing, apologizing for being so clumsy, but Mina’s usual loud laughter died in her throat. You were so close, your eyes sparkling and your face flushed from the exercise. Her heart did a wild, energetic gymnastics routine, she grinned, her cheeks turning a deep fuchsia.
“Guess I’ll just have to keep holding onto you so you don’t fall again,” she beamed, squeezing you tight.
➷Toru Hagakure 💎
You were helping her pick out clothes for a weekend outing. Even though you couldn’t see her face, you were treating her with so much care—holding up a pastel cardigan against her invisible form and saying, “This color would look absolutely stunning on you, Toru. It matches your bright personality.” Toru’s floating clothes went completely still.
A wave of intense, dizzying warmth rushed through her. Even though she was invisible to the rest of the world, you always saw her so clearly. She threw her invisible arms around your neck, hugging you tightly, her voice cracking with pure happiness.
“You are too sweet! I love you so much!”
➷Kyoka Jiro 🎸
You were sitting on her bed, listening to a rough draft of a new song she was writing on her acoustic guitar. When she finished, she looked up nervously, twirling her earphone jack around her finger. You didn’t just say it was good, you leaned in, your eyes shining, and precisely broke down your favorite chords, telling her how talented she was.
Jiro’s heart practically short-circuited. She looked down at her guitar, her earphone jacks swinging wildly as her heart rate spiked “Yeah? You really think so?” she mumbled, pulling her collar up to hide the deep blush creeping up her face.
Your voice was officially her favorite melody.
➷Momo Yaoyorozu ☕
Momo was hosting a study session, and she had gone a bit overboard, creating an entire library’s worth of custom study guides for you. When she handed them over, you didn’t look overwhelmed, you looked incredibly touched. You wrapped her in a sudden, warm hug and said, “Momo, you’re amazing! Thank you for taking such good care of me”
Momo’s breath caught as she felt her chest tighten in the most wonderful way possible. Her quirk accidentally sparked from her sudden spike of emotion, producing a tiny, glowing matryoshka doll between you two. She returned the hug, her heart bursting with a profound desire to give you the entire world.
➷Mei Hatsume 🔩
Mei was in the middle of a manic, 48-hour invention spree in the development studio. Her goggles were covered in soot, and she was running on pure caffeine. You walked in, quietly took the wrench out of her hand, and forced her to sit down while you gently wiped the grease off her cheeks with a damp cloth and offered her a homemade bento.
Mei stared at you through her crosshair eyes. For the first time in her life, her brain wasn’t calculating blueprints or gear ratios, for it was completely focused on the gentle curve of your mouth. “Wow,” she muttered aloud “My heart is running at 10,000 RPMs right now. You’re a highly dangerous invention!”
Nejire Hado 🌬
You two were walking through the school courtyard when a beautiful butterfly landed right on your nose. You went perfectly still, crossing your eyes to look at it, letting out a soft, delighted giggle, Nejire stopped in her tracks.
Usually, she was the one asking a million questions and bursting with energy, but looking at you in that moment, she completely forgot how to speak. Her heart felt light, like it was floating on her own wave motion output. She bounded over, her hands clasped together, her eyes wider and brighter than ever.
“You’re so cute! Can I keep you? No, wait, I just want to look at you forever!”
➷Melissa Shield 🤖
You were visiting her lab on I-Island, and she was eagerly showing you a new piece of hero tech she designed. In your excitement to see it, you leaned over her shoulder, your face just inches from hers, your hair brushing against her cheek, Melissa’s breath hitched. She looked at how genuinely interested you were in her world, your eyes reflecting the glow of the computer screen.
The gears in her brilliant mind ground to a halt. A soft, sweet warmth bloomed in her chest. She pushed her glasses up her nose, a breathless smile forming on her lips as she realized she wanted to engineer a future where she was always by your side.
➷Nemuri Kayama (Midnight) 💫
Nemuri was used to playing the role of the confident, sultry heroine who could charm anyone. But one evening, while you two were grading papers together, you noticed she looked tired. You quietly stood up, walked behind her chair, and began gently massaging the tension out of her shoulders, leaning down to whisper, “You work so hard, Nemuri. Let me take care of you for a change.”
Nemuri’s entire posture melted. The flirtatious persona completely vanished, replaced by a fierce, fluttering vulnerability in her chest. Her face flushed a real, genuine pink as she leaned back into your touch. Oh, she thought, her heart racing.
They’ve got me completely wrapped around their finger.
➷Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke) 🤣
Emi was always the one making the jokes, trying to get a laugh out of everyone (especially Aizawa). But during a quiet moment at a cafe, she cracked a particularly cheesy pun, and you burst into a genuine, snorting laugh, covering your face in embarrassment.
Emi froze, her eyes widening. The sound of your laugh was the most beautiful thing she had ever heard, her heart did a massive flip-flop. She leaned her chin on her hands, staring at you with an incredibly soft, uncharacteristic tenderness. “Hey,” she said softly, her usual loud voice dropping to a sweet murmur.
“Keep laughing like that, and I might just have to marry you for real.”
➷Yu Takeyama (Mt. Lady) 🗻
Yu was complaining about her sore feet after a long day of patrolling in her giant form. You didn’t complain about her whining, instead, you patted your lap and told her to lay down. When she rested her head on your thighs, you began gently running your fingers through her blonde hair, massaging her scalp.
Yu’s eyes fluttered shut, a soft sigh escaping her lips. For someone who was always chasing cameras and attention, this quiet, hidden moment felt bigger than anything else. She opened one eye, looking up at your sweet, peaceful face, and felt a massive, immovable weight of affection anchor itself in her chest.
➷Kaina Tsutsumi (Lady Nagant) 🔫
Kaina was used to the dark, cynical reality of the world, keeping her heart heavily guarded. But you didn’t care about her past or the cold exterior she put up, you had noticed her hands were rough and calloused from years of wielding her rifle quirk, so you bought her a beautifully scented, soothing hand cream.
As you gently massaged the lotion into her hands, talking about a silly movie you wanted to watch with her, Kaina stared at your bent head. The icy walls around her heart shattered into dust as a terrifyingly beautiful warmth flooded her veins. She squeezed your hand gently, her eyes softening into something fiercely protective.
I’ll protect this person, she thought. No matter what.
➷Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko) 🐰
You two were at a local arcade, and you had just won a ridiculous, giant stuffed bunny from a claw machine after trying for an hour. You proudly turned around and shoved the plushie into her arms, grinning ear to ear. “For the number one hero!” you declared.
Rumi blinked at the fluffy toy, then at your triumphant, beaming face. Her long rabbit ears gave a sudden, violent twitch, and her heart thumped hard against her ribs—a rush of adrenaline that had absolutely nothing to do with fighting. She let out a loud, boisterous laugh, throwing an arm around your neck and pulling you into a headlock, burying her blushing face in your shoulder.
“Ha! You’re pretty smooth, kid. Guess you’re stuck with me now!”
➷Himiko Toga 🩸
Himiko’s definition of love had always been messy and chaotic, but then there was you. You were sitting with her in a safehouse, carefully applying a cute, sparkly band-aid over a scratch on her cheek. You didn’t look at her with fear, and you didn’t want to hurt her, you just smiled, booped her nose, and said, “There, all better, Himi” Himiko’s breath hitched.
Her heart felt like it was fluttering with a million butterflies, but for the first time, it didn’t make her want to draw blood, it just made her want to hold you. She lunged forward, wrapping her arms and legs around you like a koala, burying her face in your neck. “You’re so soft,” she whispered, her voice uncharacteristically gentle.
“I want to stay like this forever and ever.”
Was gonna make a part two of my Hinta fic but kinda sick gng so this'll do for now 😔
Okay so imagine Aizawa looking away from where Inko is tearing into someone, lecturing them for doing something stupid and dangerous, with a fire in her eyes that he’s seen countless times in the eyes of her son when he’s trying to protect someone, and turning to Izuku to tell him, “Wow, I can definitely tell you are your mothers son.”
Only for Izuku to giggle and come back with, “Yea, we get that a lot. It’s funny though because she’s not actually my biological mom! My mom’s cousin had me right after she got out of school. Mom says she couldn’t raise me because she could never be serious for more than 10 seconds at a time, but it’s really because her career in heroics was way more important to her at the time. Which is fine! I’m not super close with her or anything, but I still talk with Emi occasionally.”
The name makes something in Shouta’s brain short circuit briefly. It’s a very common name. Just because he knows someone in heroics with the same name doesn’t mean she’s Midoriya’s mother. She’s a lesbian, anyway.
Even if they briefly dated during the tail end of high school, she had said that he was the only man she had slept with and that was when they both realized they were gay. And she went on a hiatus after that for about a year before she fully went into heroics.
That was about 15 years ago…
“Oh, Sensei! You actually know her! Ms. Joke! Last time we talked she said you two used to be close. I wonder if you knew my dad, she never talks about him.”
None of Shouta’s students had ever heard him squeak like that before.
