➣ things to note — gn!reader | slight suggestive content towards the end |
➢ remarks — first tumblr contribution! | reverse reader ( told though the thoughts and feelings of the boys ) | tried a new writing style for myself even though I shouldn’t be experimenting on my first post but whateva | kinda gets suggestive towards the end | the ending feels rush imo so i might redo it later |
— INTRO
When sitting in a lounge with a bunch of immature heroes-in-training, it is unfortunately expected for gentle conversation to turn into wholehearted discussions of unneeded confessions and pestering peer criticism. This time is no different, not when Mina — in a fit to defend herself instead of being exposed — blurts out that Minoru admits to never having his first kiss.
This comes as no surprise — not with his way of introduction anyway — but that outburst is what sparks the new conversation topic.
Suddenly everyone is crowding around, looking between one another as it has become a game to see if you could guess who has had their first kiss before they had the chance to explain. Mezo, Fumikage, Shoto and Momo take to counseling Mineta as they all admit to never having their first kiss either.
Koji and Izuku seem to share the same thought as Midoriya asks if parents count, they are immediately singled into the NO category. Ochaco and Kyoka are both bashful about admitting to theirs, sweet innocent kisses with a class crush in middle school; Ejiro and Rikido speak on the childish kisses of grade school, way too small to understand the meaning behind locking lips while playing house on the playground and although Minoru screams that doesn’t count he has no room to judge; inevitably it’s Mina, Yuga, Katsuki and surprisingly Toru that revel in the attention, having had multiply kisses and being sought after by multiple people before entering UA thanks to their popularity around campus.
In the end, it is Tsuyu — who hasn’t admitted to receiving a kiss herself — that puts you on the spot. With a tilt to her head and a finger on her lips, the question is asked: “what about you?”
And when you offer a simple no, the class is in an uproar . . .
Tenya thinks you’ll be the one to guide him through the kiss instead of the other way around. Though he now knows you're inexperienced, his mind just can't let go of the thought of you being in control.
He thinks you’ll only ever do it when the two of you are in the classroom alone, not because of embarrassment or anything like that — only because Tenya wants every kiss to be special and uninterrupted
He thinks you’ll edge him into it; gently caressing his cheek as you ask him if he really wants to do this. The nod he would give is a stiff one and he thinks that you would softly laugh about it.
In his head, it starts with you taking off his glasses placing them on a nearby desk and then walking closer; in his head, your hands slowly come down to massage at his arms, gently squeezing his biceps and shoulders as you lean into his ear whispering: relax; in his head, he lets out a quick breath, rigid body bending against his own will at the feeling of your breath against his neck.
Tenya thinks his hands would coil slowly around your neck, it just feels right that way. He thinks you would guide his face to finally look at you, and it’s that smile that you always give him that sets him on fire and red all over.
Tenya wants to think that when you finally kiss him, his face would calm down. He thinks that when the contact finally comes he would have forgotten about the initial embarrassment of not having done this before and just get lost in your lips.
Maybe then the shaking will stop but it doesn’t because Momo is gently shaking him out of his daydream, asking him if he is okay.
“You’ve gone so red,” she says and when you reach over to put your hand to his head, he begins to remember.
He stands then, frantically waving his hands as he screams about needing to go get something.
Before anyone can say anything he is bolting out, and when he catches your concerned eye he knows it's only platonic.
So he buries his own feelings down, he shouldn’t be thinking about things like that with you anyway, not when you're dating him . . .
Denki imagines that when he kisses you he’ll be the happiest man alive. He imagines that when your lips touch, you’ll send out a shock powerful enough to cancel out his own quirk and leave him numb on the feeling of your lips.
He thinks it’ll only happen in the heat of a moment between you two after something intense; he’ll never have the courage to do it unless it's a rush of adrenaline controlling his actions instead of his stable mind.
Whether it be after a literal fight with a villain or a quick sparring match with Katsuki he cannot decide, but he does know that the blood coursing through his veins has him sprinting halfway across the campus to see you
He can imagine that the first thing you do is make a comment about how sweaty he is and it is only then that he realizes that he was a little too eager to come see you.
Kaminari imagines that he’ll pout at you for being so direct but then he will have the greatest idea; in a quick burst of speed he is charging at you and engulfing you in his sweaty and sticky arms, laughing as you try to free yourself.
Denki knows that you could’ve easily left his arms if you wanted but he is standing there smiling like an idiot as you complain about how much he stinks but hug him back nonetheless. “I love you too,” he thinks those words stay planted in his head but he says them out loud and immediately goes stiff.
When you meet his eyes he thinks he has royally messed up and you're going to friendzone him and then you're going to tell all his friends and you’re . . . you’re smiling.
Why are you smiling?
He imagines you’ll laugh at his flushed face and then say those same words he just couldn’t contain: I love you too.
Denki imagines your eyes will cast down to his lips and he will inevitably end up licking them and internally cringing at the salty taste of sweat. He wants to stop you — because he stinks, remember and you can’t kiss him like this; sweaty and all — but before he can get a word in you pull at his bottom lip gently with your thumb which lets his worries die down on his heavy tongue.
He wants to imagine that then you will replace your thumb with your own lips to stop his raging thoughts because sparks are literally starting to fly off his body but you don’t.
Instead you flick his forehead and the pain definitely knocks him back to reality because come back and instead of facing you its a smiling Hanta Sero.
Denki goes onto complaining that he could have just shook him or something; there really was no need to hit him so hard but Sero is still smiling.
He wants to say he is starting to creep him out with that look but the sound of your laugh catches his attention — much like every other thing you do — and he can’t help but smile.
Denki feels Hanta pinch at his arm again and he lets out a little cry.
“Dude stop staring, bro-code remember?” Hanta says and Denki feels the happy sparks die down in his heart.
He does remember and it eats him up inside but what can he do other than accept it.
Besides, he knows he’s got nothing on a guy like him . . .
Hanta wants to believe that you are just as inexperienced as you say you are.
Though he might be only feeding into his own personal . . . preference, he cannot help the shivers of excitement that course through his body with the thought.
He can only see you coming to him when you're deep in thought, he already knows you trust his judgement a bit more than most others in the class.
Sero wants to believe you’d come to his room late in the night, gently knocking on the door being considerate — like you always are — of him just in case he was sleeping. He knows that when he opens the door for you to come in, you’d give him that apologetic smile you always do when you come over this late.
He believes you're quite oblivious with how you never notice the sparkle in his droopy eyelid whenever you visit him or how he still — with as much enthusiasm his sleepy body can muster — listens intently to your current nightly rant.
He is surprised this time when you come to him with the thoughts of kissing. He knows that the earlier conversation has gotten to you.
“Is it really that surprising that I haven’t been kissed?” You say and Hanta has to hold himself back from making a fool of himself because it is that surprising.
He pulls you under his arm then, offering comfort in a hug before his mouth can be so bold to voice his thoughts.
You poke at his stomach because of course he sleeps shirtless and you do find comfort in his contact as you keep going on about what you could be doing wrong for no one to have wanted to kiss as much as they would someone like Katsuki.
Sero offers that maybe — just maybe — you could give it a shot with him.
He believes that in that moment you’d look up at him with hopeful eyes as he would sheepishly continue: only if you want though.
When you nod to him, he knows you would take note of the sudden change in the twinkle of his eyes in the distant moonlight.
He wants to believe you’d let him pin you to the bed, breath mingling together as he hovers above you with a smile.
He wants to believe the hope in your eyes gets mixed in with a little fear so that he can smile even wider.
Don’t worry — he wants to say so badly — I'll be gentle with you just like you do for me this time . . . but he bites back his tongue and shakes his head from his little daydream.
Hanta curses himself for thinking like this again — he feels like he is turning into Minoru — as he thinks back to the words he just said to Denki.
Bro-code remember.
He scoffs and crosses his arms over his chest deflated.
He watches your phone go off twice and the sparkle in your eyes as you stand to leave to go see him no doubt.
If only he had been faster that day . . .
Neito wants to guess that your kisses will be just as hard and hot as the way you run into him, literally.
He hates himself for thinking this way over his best friend's partner but the way you talk back to him always sets him on ablaze.
Monoma knows it’s all in playful banter — his constant outbursts against your class always are — but the way you retort back to him keeps him guessing if it really is all just in good fun.
He can see it now, you two somehow alone in the student lounge. He sits on the sofa, arm draped back and legs spread wide as if he owned the place, as he oh-so-smugly looks up at you with your own arms crossed and that adorable annoyed look on your face.
He can obviously guess that you want to have a seat, you always sit here so of course he knows but he won’t let you.
You're just so fun to rile up . . . so fun to tease . . . so fun to play with.
You scoff then, because he is seriously not gonna move.
Neito could guess you would offer him some form of threat: I’m warning you Monoma, or something along those lines.
He would obviously ignore you, sighing and feigning innocence as he leans further back on the couch with a content smile on his face.
Neito can guess his smile would would widen when he hears you sigh in what he thought was defeat, and than immediately drop the second you place yourself on his lap.
His hands would frantically hold your waist in a panic and he would take note of the smug look on your face. I warned you, you would chime matter-a-factly not even noticing the shock on Monoma's face.
You’re so close to him and his hands are on you and you’re not shoving him off like you would any of his hugs or when he decides to use you as an armrest and he is definitely going so pink to the face that he has to look away.
You do notice this, however, and tilt his chin to you to see what’s the matter. He can guess the amount of pride that fills you when you see his pink, wide eyed face and he knows you will never let him live this moment down.
Neito knows you wouldn’t do anything drastic in such a public place but the mischievous smile only makes him second guess himself. The grip you have on his chin tightens so much that he can’t look away from you as you lean into him and he is panicking even more.
What about him; what about his best friend; what about your partner.
He hates himself for allowing it to get this far, but what he hates even more when he begins to thinks: what about him?
You two are here alone with no prying eyes and he’ll never know what neither of you tell.
And he almost lets himself slip up if you hadn’t pulled off of him and he is groaning — and not for the fact that you were just teasing him, but because he is now starting to feel the pain.
Neito groans again as you look him over while he sits up off the grass.
It comes back to him that you two literally just ran into each other.
I’m sorry . . . I wasn't looking . . . Are you alright, you stammer out too quickly for Monoma to really catch but he simply waves you off.
You stay though, continuing to look him up for any injuries; that fall had to have hurt him.
He stands up, dusting himself as he points towards the school gates. You look confused for a second and he has to remind you — just like he has to remind himself — that he’s still waiting for you in the front.
Neito studies the slight panic in your face because for a second he was clouding your mind instead of your partner and it swells his heart a little.
You want to stay and make sure he is alright but he knows that if he keeps you here any longer he could never forgive himself.
Monoma waves you off for the final time, saying how your still too weak to really hurt him and when you roll your eyes he knows he has reassured you enough.
Though you still tell him to go see Recovery Girl — you wouldn’t want to lose your only rival — he takes comfort in knowing that he has, at least, someplace in your mind occupied just for him . . .
Hitoshi thinks . . . well, he thinks you're a little too eager to see him.
He can’t seem to grasp just what about him makes you so happy.
Shinso knows it isn’t his looks because he knows he weighs nothing on the morning star; it can’t be his personality because he knows he is just as uninteresting as a bag of stones; and it surely isn’t his style because he had to send you picture for reassurance that these clothes were a good fit for a day at the fair — inevitably giving away what the date actually was.
However, he does know that whenever you grace him a glance you have the brightest look on your face and that is all that truly matters to him.
He smiles back at you — well — he grins a little when you come beside him and intertwines your fingers together.
When you both arrive at the fair, Hitoshi comes to the conclusion that he has regretted his decision.
The place is loud and crowded and the food smells heavenly but looks messy and the rides look fun but probably shouldn’t go that high and . . . is that a cat plushie.
You laugh at the look on his face, he seems far more confused than happy and if that wasn’t a for sure give away this was his first time than it was the fact that he screamed on the Ferris Wheel.
Shinso did apologize but you wave him off because honestly you're having fun and by the end of it you were sure Hitoshi did too as he proudly carries the prized cat plushie he won for you during the sledgehammer game back to the dorms.
The walks after dates are always this silent, the gentle sounds of the city filling in for the night.
Hitoshi knows he has no reason to worry about it because dates do end this way, but the feeling always eats at him little by little as you get closer and closer to UA. So much so that he is pulling you back before you even breach the gates.
“Did you have fun,” he asks making no attempt to meet your curious eyes and he honestly looks like a kicked puppy.
Because if you didn’t — he begins — than next time we could, you know do something else like the gaming center Denki is always mentioning or like the cake factory Rikido is always talking about or something like. . .
Hitoshi doesn’t even realize it but he has begun rambling and you have never seen him talk this much before or panic this much for the matter.
So in a spurt of courage and slight annoyance, you shut him up with a kiss.
Hitoshi is surprised of course because wow no one has ever kissed him to shut him up before and he is vaguely remembering the feeling of Izuku punching him that one time and he has to push himself out of the thought — why would he be thinking of Midoriya at a time like this.
Shinso focuses on anchors himself on the feeling of your lips taking in his own, plushie long forgotten on the floor beside your feet.
It is then that he thinks . . . well, he doesn’t need to think . . .
summary: in which y/n’s coworker steals a firetruck – loosely based on a group chat with my mom, my sister, and i. and yes, my coworker did steal a firetruck
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Ask: Hello, Vesper right? I'm so excited to request! So.. May I request Tenya Iida x reader prompt 12? 😊
cole!! thank you so, so much for your request. i’m so sorry this took me so long, i hope that the wait was worth it. the prompt is italicized.
also tagging @saturnity + @peachiileaf + @honeypirate bc i know they love tenya too
PAIRING: Tenya Iida x Y/N (gender neutral)
C/W: minor swearing
A/N: college au, characters aged up, oh would you look at that - it’s a childhood friends to lovers au
You and Tenya Iida have been best friends since childhood. Your fathers work in the same business sector and your mothers happened to both get pregnant around the same time. It’s like the universe willed the two of you together. Even if there wasn’t a divine thread stitching the two of you closer, you think that you would have found each other regardless. Tenya has such a magnetic personality, always drawing people into him and revealing their best qualities. Your long standing friendship plays a defining role in the conglomeration of yourself. Tenya had convinced you to apply to UA and is the reason you’re now studying at one of Japan’s most prestigious colleges. His earnest determination to be the best and live up to his family’s expectations has propelled both of you well past your forecasted futures. You feel invincible with him by your side; ready to conquer anything. And for all the times in your youth where you felt trampled under circumstance, Tenya was there, pulling you back to your feet. He was there when your family dog died, to comfort you after your first breakup, to help you study for the entrance exam to UA, and to take you to prom when no one else would. It’s no surprise that anyone who truly knows Tenya loves him, including you. But the fateful realization that you don’t just love Tenya, but rather are in love with Tenya, shatters your previous interpretations of every memory you share.
You have never considered that you may have those kinds of feelings for your best friend. The thought had never crossed your mind until Tenya started seeing a girl he met in one of his classes. Throughout your childhoods, Tenya was always so invested in academics and training he never bothered with dating. However, college and your own urging has spurred Tenya to entertain the idea of a romantic relationship. Initially, Momo Yaoyorozu was just a classmate who Tenya was partnered with for a project, but she is slowly becoming more to him. They’ve gone on a few dates now, but Tenya has yet to make their relationship official. You listen politely as your friend tells you about his new, and possibly first, crush.
“She’s incredible, Y/N. She doesn’t seem to mind that I am a bit awkward on our dates and she’s wonderfully intelligent. We have the most interesting conversations about all sorts of things, there’s never an uncomfortable silence between the two of us,” he gushes as the two of you make your way back to the dorms.
“That’s wonderful, Ten,” you smile, “I’m glad you’re finally letting yourself make time for more than just school.”
“I have you to thank for that. I appreciate you encouraging me to step out of my comfort zone.”
“That’s what best friends are for right?” you elbow him in the arm.
“I would like you to meet her, Y/N,” Tenya says, turning his head to look at you as he walks. “I think the two of you would get on well and your opinion is important to me.”
You nod, “Sure! I’d love to meet her.”
“Are you free tonight?” he asks, “Let me take you both to dinner. I’ve already asked Yaoyorozu if she’d let me introduce you. She seems excited to get to know you.”
“Well, I’m not going to say no to a free meal,” you laugh. “I’ve got an assignment I need to submit tonight, but it shouldn’t take me long. What time are you thinking?”
“Seven o’clock? We can all meet on the green and walk downtown together. There’s a new sandwich shop she mentioned the other day we could try.”
“Works for me, I’ll see you at seven!” you call over your shoulder as you separate from Tenya, heading towards the front door to your hall. He waves at you with a smile as you depart, already fishing for the phone in his pocket, likely to text Yaoyorozu. As you step through the metal doors of the building your smile fades, replaced by a strange feeling in your chest. You attribute it to the long walk in the August heat, shift your heavy backpack on your shoulders, and continue to your room. Once you make it to your dorm you start on your assignment and submit it just before six o’clock. You use the hour before dinner to scroll through your phone and unwind from the day, before changing into a slightly cooler outfit. At five till seven you're standing on the green in the middle of campus, waiting for Tenya and Yaoyorozu. You spot the pair approaching, holding hands as they walk to you. Tenya leans into his date, a finger extended to point you out to her, and she smiles towards you with a wave. You return the greeting and stroll towards them, closing the gap between the three of you.
Yaoyorozu drops Tenya’s hand and extends her own towards you, “L/N! It’s so nice to meet you. Iida has told me so much about you. I’m Momo Yaoyorozu, please call me Yaomomo.”
You shake her hand, “Hi! It’s nice to meet you, Tenya has told me about you too.”
Iida rubs the back of his neck, a light blush appearing on the tips of his ears, “Yes, it seems I’ve had a lot to say. All good things, of course. Shall we get going?”
You and Yaomomo nod, a slight laugh spilling from her lips. The three of you trek towards downtown, polite conversation filling the journey. You cover all the basics on the walk, what you’re all majoring in and where Yaomomo is from. By the time you reach the restaurant you know she’s an only child and works at the library on campus as a science tutor. The three of you are seated in a booth, a clumsy moment when you instinctively go to sit next to Tenya only noticed by you. You quickly salvage the situation and slide in across from the pair, thanking the hostess for seating you. They smile, placing menus in front of each of you and ensure a waitress will be with you momentarily. You all look over the menus, deciding what to order.
“Hmm, everything sounds so good. I’m not sure if I should get the club or the french dip,” Yaomomo hums.
“They both sound good. If you’d like we can each order one and give each other half,” Tenya offers.
“That sounds great, Iida!” she beams.
The strange feeling from earlier creeps back into your chest. Going halvies on orders is a tradition of yours and Tenya’s. It feels bizarre to hear him offer it so casually to someone else. It makes you feel… jealous? You push the foreign feeling down, selecting a sandwich of your own. The three of you place your orders and continue your conversation from the walk until your food arrives. You try to enjoy the meal, but can’t completely focus, still trying to shake the unfamiliar sensation. You make it through dinner and Tenya pays for all three of you. As you’re exiting, Yaomomo offers to treat everyone to some rolled ice cream before heading back to campus.
“Thanks for the offer, but I should really get back to my dorm. I still have an assignment I need to get submitted tonight,” you lie, looking for a reason to excuse yourself.
“Oh, that’s totally understandable. School comes first!” Yaomomo responds, “How about you Iida - are you up for dessert?”
Tenya looks at you, “Are you comfortable making the walk back to campus yourself, Y/N?”
You nod, smiling weakly, “Yeah, I’ll be fine. You two enjoy yourselves.”
“Well then let’s go. Thanks for joining us this evening, Y/N.” With that Tenya takes Yaomomo’s hand once more and the pair depart from you in search of frozen goodness.
Your legs carry you back to your dorm, but your mind is swimming, trying to make sense of your newly discovered emotions. You unintentionally end up in Uraraka’s dorm instead of your own, desperate for unbiased opinion on what you’re feeling. Surely you’re overreacting, why would you be jealous of Yaomomo? You are the one who encouraged Tenya to pursue her. You wouldn’t have done that if you had feelings for him… right?
Ochako opens her door after three quick knocks, letting you into her room. “Hey Y/N! What’s up?”
You walk past her, still preoccupied with your own thoughts. “Ochako, I need your help.” She has been friends with you and Tenya since freshman year of high school, you know that you can trust her to be forthright with you. “I, uh - I just met Yaomomo… And I think that maybe I-I’m jealous of her?” You finally turn to face your friend, ready for her to reason away your confusion.
“Because you love Tenya,” she declares.
“What?! I didn’t say that!” you protest.
“Y/N, you don’t have to. I’ve known you guys for years now, I can just tell.”
“Right, I love him. But as a friend - my best friend! ...Right?” desperately willing your question to be a statement.
Ochako just gives you a sorry look, knitting her eyebrows together with a tight smile.
The hushed trepidation you’ve been feeling all night swells into a crescendo as the orchestra of your heart performs a requiem dedicated to your life with Tenya. Every small memory, a movement in the symphony of your love. The realization crashes into you like cymbals. “Shit,” is all you can get out as you sink into Ochako’s couch.
She takes a seat beside you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “So, what are you going to do?”
“I don’t know if there’s anything I can do… I pushed him to her and now after our whole lives I’m supposed to… what? Confess something I only just realized myself?”
Ochako pulls you closer to her, giving you a hug, “It’ll be okay. Maybe they won’t work out!” she offers with a hesitant smile.
“Yeah… maybe,” you mumble. The pair of you sit in silence for a while, Ochako resting her head on your shoulders, a silent declaration that she’s here for you. Eventually, you say goodbye to your friend and make your way to your own dorm, moving like a ghost through the halls. Your mind is still haunted by your realization and all the time you’ve wasted with Tenya.
Over the next week, you try to stuff your feelings back into the bottle that had contained them for so long, but it’s no use. Instead, you end up distancing yourself from your best friend, unable to bear his physical presence while he was permanently occupying your mind. Your absence does not go unnoticed by Tenya. He shows up to your dorm room on Friday night without warning, as you’ve been ignoring his texts anyway.
He lets himself in as he so often does, “Y/N?”
You turn from your desk, looking over your shoulder to see him standing in the doorway, slight concern in his eyes. “Oh, hi Ten,” you say, flatter than intended.
“Y/N, have I upset you in some way?” he asks, noting the tone of your voice.
“No. No, it’s nothing you did,” you answer, still not turning to face him completely.
“But it is something then. You’ve been ignoring me for a week now. What’s going on?”
You sigh heavily, “I, uh.. I don’t really want to talk about it, Tenya.”
Unsatisfied with your answer he strides over to your desk, gently pulling you from your seat. He places his hands on your shoulders, looking at you in earnest, “Y/N, please. I know that something is wrong. Why won’t you talk to me? We’ve never kept secrets from one another.”
You feel small, boxed in by his tall frame. You drop your gaze, more interested in your carpet than the man in front of you. “I just… dinner with you and Yaomomo made me realize somethings and I’ve been trying to parse through it all.”
“Realize things? Like what?”
“Ten, please. It sucks to try and explain why I feel like this everyday to myself… Don’t make me say it.”
He places a large hand under your chin, lifting your head so your eyes meet his own. “You can tell me anything, Y/N. Feel like what?”
Tears are stinging your eyes, you can’t believe you have been so blind for so long. “I’m in love with you, Tenya! I think I have been since we were kids and I never knew. I could never admit it. And then I saw you with her. The way you smile at her, the light in your eyes when you talk about her. The way you’re doing everything I thought was just for us with her!” the words spilling out of you without your approval. “And it fucking hurts. I love you and I didn’t know and now it’s too late.”
You finally force yourself to look at him and see what can only be described as unbridled confusion on his face. He removes his hands from you, straightening himself up. He clears his throat, “I… I have to go.”
Tenya would never run through the halls, too concerned with order and rules, but you swear he couldn’t have left any faster, even with the help of his quirk. You’re left standing alone in the middle of your dorm, silent tears cascading down your face, as you come to terms with your confession. And Tenya’s seeming disregard for your feelings. Of course he didn’t feel the same. Why would he?
You stumble onto your futon, clutching a throw pillow to your chest. You want to scream, to sob, to do anything but sit frozen in stunned silence, but nothing comes. A silent movie in your mind replays all your most precious moments with Tenya. All your countless study sessions together, the never-ending list of inside jokes the two of you share, the way he’d hold you when you cry, and play with your hair when you couldn’t sleep flashing before you. An agonizing ache radiates in your chest when you surmise all of that is over now. How could you have been so naive? Love is a fickle thing and you had it… almost. The sun outside your windows dances through the sky, eventually setting below the horizon, and yet you are still unmoving on your couch. You think that you’ll be here forever, alone and forgotten; ignored by the one person you care for most. Just as you begin to rouse yourself, determined to do something other than wallow in your pity, Tenya bursts through your door once more.
His chest is heaving and his face is flushed, sweat beading at his brow. He grabs your hand, pulling your body into his, and crashes his lips to yours. It’s clumsy, but passionate, your initial surprise blossoming into joy. Tenya’s lips move feverishly and he presses you closer to him, as if he’s afraid you might just disappear from his arms. He finally breaks from you, desperate for air.
His large hands cradle your face and he rests his forehead against yours. Through swollen lips he says, “I have spent my entire life loving you, Y/N. I’m sorry for how I left earlier but I had to tell Yaomomo. She deserved to know.” His voice is no more than a whisper, “I have dreamt of this moment for so long… I didn’t want to feel any guilt when I told you that I love you too.”
-Iida wakes up super early in the morning to get dressed so he has time to exercise. He typically goes to a track nearby his home (or he might even have one in his backyard since he has that old money) and practices his running.
-Surprisingly, Iida finds running very therapeutic and will use this as an opportunity to let out his frustrations or to reflect and clear his mind. Everyday is leg day for him, so he spends some afternoons working his arms in the gym to get his reps in.
-Iida’s room is extremely neat and you would have to squint your eyes really hard just to pick up on any spec of dirt. He has a huge bookcase stacked with many books, and you were surprised when he told you that he’s read all of them.
-His room’s color scheme is literally dark blue everything because It’s his favorite color. He also has action figures of Ingenium aligned across his windowsill in a sequence that makes It look as If he’s running.
-He helps out the community quite often. Whenever he can fit it into his schedule, he will volunteer at shelters and nursing homes and help the staff. As a kid, his older brother would always take him with him whenever he did charity work, and now Iida has fallen in his footsteps to give back to others as well.
-He often gives himself pep talks in the mirror. Iida will get out of the shower and step in front of the mirror with a smile on his face and say things like: “Today will be productive!” and “I am a strong hero!”
-He would also say: “Wow... my muscles are looking great today!” while checking out his reflection, doing a quick pose before walking away.
-He will become your tutor… even though you didn’t really ask for one. He’ll hand out papers as the class rep and once he sees that you got a bad grade, he will find you in the common room and bring out all these books and just drop them on the table next to you like:
-“Come on, we’re studying.”
-You would run away so fast lmao
-If you are of another culture, Iida will educate himself about the different customs you practice. For example, If you’re African and you wear waist beads from the country you’re from, Iida will completely combust internally and blush like crazy since he’s read about their significance.
-Or If you’re Hispanic, Iida loves to vibe with you to your cultural music. He would try to impress you by doing the Bachata and would end up failing miserably once he popped his hip trying to do it. You would have to teach him how to move his body less stiffly once you see how much he was sulking about having no rhythm.
-Although Iida is not too big on taking pictures himself, he absolutely loves It whenever you send him selfies. He would totally gas you up with a “You are so stunning y/n!” and would definitely save It to look at whenever he’s feeling down.
Summary: How Ida, Bakugo, Torodorki, Togata and Midorya treat you while are pregnant.
Warnings: N/A
A/N// at 50 followers I'll be doing request so please feel free to message me for request x
MASTERLIST
IDA
- from the moment Ida finds out you're expecting he would be reading any and every pregnancy book.
- Making sure you're only eating the correct foods.
- He'd be at every single appointment.
- When he finds out you guys are having a little girl he'd start to cry.
- Belly rubs
- All the belly rubs you want.
- He'd play classical music to the baby while they are in the womb because he read it's good for them.
- He'd sign you for birthing yoga classes.
- For the birth he would be super prepared.
- Hospital Bag was packed months ago.
- Birth plan was planned at least 6 months before the birth.
- During the labour he'd be reminding you of the breathing techniques.
- Once all goes well and he holds his little girl for the first time the man would cry and continue to call her his princess.
BAKUGO
- One word.
- Shock.
- He'd be in shock for a good few minutes after you tell him.
- Wanting you to see a doctor just to be sure.
- That shock would turn into excitement.
- He'd be super protective of you.
- Not letting you carry anything heavy.
- Helping you walk up and down steps.
- He'd become so much more excited to find out it was a little boy.
- He'd always talk to your belly.
- Telling him how big and strong he was going to be.
- He'd be super stressed during you labour.
- Swearing at the nursers to help you with your pain.
- Whispering how proud he is of you though the whole thing.
- He'd let you hold his hand as tight as you needed.
- He'd take all the swearing and cursing you do at him.
- Once it's all over he'd be the first to hold your baby boy.
- He'd be staring at him in aw the he created such a soft creature.
- Tears would almost form.
TODOROKI
- Fear
- That's what he'd feel though out most of the pregnancy.
- He'd be so scared that he was going to turn out like his father.
- You'd reassure him that he wouldn't.
- Lot's of foot rubs.
- Constantly asking if you're okay or if you need anything.
- He'd be surprised to find out you are having a boy.
- He'd buy heaps of clothes for the bubba
- He'd keep his father away from you.
- He would panic when your waters break while you guys are shopping.
- Would only let you give birth in a private.
- Completely respecting of your choice of wanting a c-section.
- He'd not let your hand go at all though the whole thing.
- Pure joy would come over the spicy hot boy when he holds his son for the first time.
TOGATA
- Best. Partner. Ever.
- He'd have so many tears.
- Never miss a moment during the pregnancy.
- From the first scan to the first kick.
- He'd make sure you'd have everything you need and more.
- This would be some of the time of his life.
- Start calling you Mama to tease you.
- He'd give you the bed to yourself as you got bigger.
- He'd surprise you with having the nursery done all.
- Again so many tears when he find out you're having a little girl.
- He always promise to be by her side no matter what.
- He'd probably ask All Might for advice.
- During the labour he'd be pacing up and down.
- Constantly asking if you need anything.
- He'd hurt so much seeing you in so much pain.
- When finally got to hold his little girl, he'd sit there for hours letting you rest just constantly promising to love and care for her no matter what.
MIDORYA
- Oh boy.
- For once that boy would be quite.
- So much anxiety.
- He'd treat you like you were made of glass.
- His mother and all might would be the first to know.
- So many notes would be taken.
- You name it you got it in a second.
- He'd ask his mum so many question and for so much advice.
- OH the tears that would flow at the the first screening.
- Even more tears when he finds out you are expecting a little boy.
- So many clothes.
- He rub your feet and back whenever you ask.
- Like Togata He'd give you the bed as you got bigger.
- All the snacks you need.
- During labour that boy would pass out due to the stress.
- probs for the best because the amount of anxiety that boy radiates.
- He would wake up just in time to see the birth of his son.
- Oh the tears that would come as he held him for the first time.
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