#iida headcanons

[tired-teacher-blog]

This is a little thing where you request to ride him and he just caves.

_ "You want to what?" Tenya blinks in confusion and what seems to be like disbelief after hearing your cheerfully spoken request, his shoulders are tense, his face and neck are beet red, and his fingers are trembling slightly as he struggles to remain composed.

Muting the TV you've been watching together, you turn to face him, a hint of mischief in the depth of your eyes as you take in his reaction. You love him dearly, but relish teasing him most of the time, simply to witness his response whenever you do so.

_ "You heard me," you shrug your shoulders and cross your arms while repeating in a clearer, more pronounced words, "I said, I want to ride you, right here right now, until you burst inside me.. so what do you say?" you demand so casually, as if discussing the weather.

_ "W-why would you say it like that? and why here? what's wrong with our bedroom?" he fixes the glasses atop the bridge of his nose, a clear sign of his unease.

You simply smile, too taken by the adorable display of his embarrassment, something that never ceases to amaze you.

_ "Tenya.." you start softly, shifting on the plush sofa you're both occupying at the moment, until successfully straddling his waist and snaking your arms around his neck, the fabric of your skirt riding up slightly to reveal more of your skin to him, "won't you indulge me?" you pout cutely, purr seductively, and grind your hips against his own tense ones.

His hands—big, strong, and calloused from years of being one of the greatest pro heroes in the world—are now trembling slightly on your waist as he unsuccessfully attempts to halt your movement, "hey stop, please." he breathes out pleadingly, but even as he does so, you're still able to detect the uncertainty lacing his words, as if he wishes you would push further for what you want.. and so you do.

You lean in, trailing your lips just barely along the column of his throat, feeling his adam apple bobbing as he swallows hard, but your teasing doesn't end there, not when you can finally feel the throbbing of his slowly growing bulge nudging your aching core.

His fingers dig into your soft flesh through the delicate fabric of your skirt, still unsure if he wants to push you off his lap or press you even firmer down on him, and before he could make up his mind, your teeth sink in the sensitive skin covering his collarbone, a sudden gesture that gains you a deep, strained groan from the man struggling and failing to remain in control.

Just then, his hips start to slowly meet yours mid grind, hesitantly at first, discreetly even, as if to satisfy that burning urge building up in the pit of his abdomen, all without divulging the extent of your impact on him.

_ "Oh, Tenya sweetheart, have you changed your mind?" you murmur seductively against his skin, your tongue peeking out to lick the red mark left by your teeth.

_ "Just.. please.." his voice is strained, and his grip on your waist is tightening conspicuously, he can no longer resist your advances, neither does he actually want to.

You lift your head, looking into his hazy eyes, and before you could utter another teasing response, his lips crash onto yours in a hard and bruising kiss, unlike any of the usual soft and tender ones you're used to sharing.

This one is urgent, forceful and almost desperate in its aggression.

You're taken aback, unprepared for such a dominant display from the usually gentle man, but your body reacts quickly, kissing him back just as passionately. Your fingers sneak up to thread through his hair, tugging slightly as he ravages your mouth.

He pulls back suddenly, leaving you panting and eager for more, "alright princess, we'll do it your way." he murmurs huskily, one of his hands releases you to come up and take off his glasses, tossing them carelessly beside him on the sofa, before claiming your lips again.

This time you are prepared, returning his kiss with the same vigour, fingers tightening on his hair and body arching into him as your hips move faster, but it's not enough to quench the flaming thirst inside you both.

_ "Tenya.. honey.. I need you now.." and your words—whispered against his lips—are laced with a breathy moan reflecting your yearning for him.

You lean back slightly to meet his usually warm, shy and reserved gaze, to find it now holding a kind of darkness that sends a tingle through your veins.

He quickly releases your waist to fumble impatiently with the button and zipper of his pants, and you do the same, bracing yourself on shaky knees to lift up your skirt and push your panties to the side, revealing your already wet heat to his hungry eyes.

He wastes no time pushing his pants and boxers down, just enough to free his throbbing length, one hand pumping it slowly as the other holds your waist again, guiding you down on him while staring expectantly at the way your bodies finally connect.

He presses you against his chest, wrapping his muscular arms around you while his face finds refuge in the crook of your neck. His hot breath—quick and labored—tickles your skin and brings out a needy moan from your parted lips.

He's fighting hard, fighting against the urge to bounce you brutally and sloppily on the thick length buried deep within you until you both lose your minds, but he wouldn't, no matter how much he'd love to, not until you give him permission to do so.

You can feel it, just how you've felt it countless times so far, his cock, throbbing yearningly against your sensitive walls, and waiting for a sign to move.

You whimper softly, shifting slightly on top of him in a silent hint of your own desire, and he gets it instantly, lifting his head to look into your eyes, his jaw is set firmly, eyes are dark and hazy, and handsome face is flushed with an even deeper shade of red than before.

_ "Can I?" he asks hesitantly despite his obvious longing and previous bravado, to which you simply nod as you cannot trust your voice just yet, and that is all the consent he needs to lift you up and slam you back down onto him, and once was enough to evoke sinful moans from both of you.

Your fingers dig into his broad beefy shoulders through the fabric of his shirt, the muscles flexing under your clutch as he starts bouncing you on top of him, his powerful hips upthrusting to meet your descending body in deep and intense intrusions which are already making your toes curl.

_ "Tenya, too deep! You're too deep!" you throw your head back, eyes rolling and chest heaving as the words tear out of your mouth, raw and unfiltered.

_ "I-I'm sorry sweetheart, am I hurting you? do you want me to stop?" he stammers between heavy pants, a look of concern in his eyes amidst the undeniable lust dancing in their depths, but even as he says that, he shows no signs of relenting, he's too far gone to stop now.

_ "No, don't.. don't stop.." you warn him breathlessly, your grip on his shoulders tightening, "it feels.. so good.."

His lips meet yours again, but this time in a deeper and slower kiss, the gesture portraying the palpable passion you have for one another.

His thrusts however, are now bordering on brutality in their momentum, leading you nearer and nearer towards a blissful release each second that passes.

_ "I'm close, Tenya I'm so close!" you pant heavily after breaking the kiss, arching into him and squeezing your eyes shut, your breaths mingle in the small space between you, warm and unsteady.

_ "Look at me." he coaxes huskily, and you do just that, eyes fluttering open to find his loving ones staring back at you, and that is all it takes for your body to tense up on top of him before shuddering wildly as wave after wave of pleasure wash over you.

You cry out his name, unbothered by the loudness of your voice as you ride out your high, the captivating display and fluttering of your walls around his length eventually lure his own release, and there he is, following you over the edge of bliss with a groan muffled against your neck as he seeks the warmth only you have ever made him feel. His hot seed erupts and coats your sensitive core, the sticky essence filling you deliciously.

Moments pass, and neither of you moves or speaks, the only sound surrounding you is the one of your labored breathing.

Eventually, Tenya lifts his head to gaze into your hazy eyes, a drowsy yet loving expression on his face as he speaks, "are you okay sweetheart?"

_ "I'm perfect." your reply comes soft, languid, and laced with the afterglow's ecstasy, but the moment is cut short when he stirs beneath you, arms holding you securely as he stands up and shuffles his way towards your shared bedroom.

_ "Good, because I'm not done with you yet princess."

Every so often, Tenya Iida your beloved—usually the very picture of timidity, awkwardness, and sternness—reveals a bolder side of himself no one would ever believe existed.

Divider by @/cafekitsune

[fizzintine]

dating tenya ೕ

[silliestgoobster]

𝖲𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗌 - ( 𝖬𝗒 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖠𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖺 )

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╰┈➤ fem!Reader !!, pre-relationship, ooc, smau, cursing, kinda self insert w/ the deftones thing (?), differnt pov's, spelling/grammar mistakes, Not proof read !!

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╰┈➤ guhhh wrote at 2:30 am, I really need to sleep

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⭑ Eijiro Kirishima ⭑

boxers, black tank top type guy for sure. sometimes sleeps shirtless but not often since he might have to urgently get out of bed for an emergency. also never stays In the same spot, usually starts in a chill position amd wakes up with his limbs everywhere, drooling, blankets everywhere

⭑All Might ⭑

shite t-shirt, baggy sweatpants every night. and a either a super light sleepwr or a super heavy sleeper and sleeps in a straight line, no moving, but like LOUD snoring

⭑ Tenya Iida ⭑

said it once I'll say it again, long gown and droopy hat. (this is canon...) and also probably sleeps with socks on. stiff as a log, arms by his side, with a comical snore bubble

⭑ Katsuki Bakugo ⭑

black tank top/shirtless and sweatpants, a very sweaty sleeper....and a very violent sleeper. like sleep talking and a lot of flailing, if you had to share a bed with him you'd be on the floor within minutes

⭑ Izuku Midoriya ⭑

those dumbass labeled shirts. or sometimes all might merch like a silly shirt or patterned boxers. also a pretty stiff straight sleepwr but mutters alot in his sleep mostly about random stuff like quirks or past fights

⭑ Shoto Todoroki ⭑

white t shirt, socks on, sweatpants. also probably sleeps with a moderately thin pillow, like almost flat... he just closes his eyes and opens them in the morning. very stiff sleeper but a very light sleeper

⭑ Denki Kaminari ⭑

ironic shirts and stupid boxers (e: "certified Sigma ⤴️" and lighting bolt print boxers. not a violent sleeper but a hyper sleeper -- also I can see him accidently shocking you a bit If you shared a bad, and he's a surprisingly deep sleeper

⭑ Tokoyami Fumikage ⭑

hoodie and black sweatpants but it's like a matching set with a cool white pattern on both. definitely a pillow hugger or a plushie cuddler. sometimes gets bad nightmares :(

⭑ Aizawa Shota ⭑

a simple black long sleeve and comfy pants, he has a sleeping bag so uses that, but if he's in his own bed then lots of blankets and pillows. a deep, deep sleeper.

⭑ Hizashi Yamada ⭑

definitely has those white boxers with the red heart print and sleeps only in stuff along those lines without a shirt or anything, LOUD snoring for sure, also lots of flailing but occasionally sleep walks

[thebunnednun]

Boyfriend!ProHero!Tenya Iida, who never imagined his life would turn out this eventful.

Not talking about hero work—he expected that.

What he didn’t expect was you.

You, with your sharp mind—not just in the bookish sense, but in that chaotic, unpredictable way that keeps him constantly on his toes. You, who do things that completely boggle his structured, logical mind.

And to think it all started with a 'distress call.'

Denki had been the one to introduce you. Well, technically it was a group of elderly citizens reporting that a naked young woman was trapped on her roof in the blistering 114-degree summer heat.

With most of Japan’s female pro heroes busy responding to similar heat-related emergencies, their finest gentlemen were next in line. So, naturally, Iida rolled up with Kirishima, Izuku, Shoto, Sero, and Denki, prepared for a daring rescue—what he wasn’t prepared for was recognizing you.

His face lit up before his mind could catch up, and as the others prepared for the operation, he called out, “Lemme handle this.”

Instead of immediately rushing to action, he pulled out his phone. A few rings later, you answered, cheerful as ever.

Turns out… you were just sunning.

Denki, ever the menace, waved up at you like this was completely normal, while Iida—who prided himself on discipline and control—couldn’t help but let his gaze linger a second too long on the way your curves fit in that space cow bikini. (It was science, he would later tell himself, an observational slip.)

That 'scientific curiosity' quickly turned to panic when you stood up, scaring the absolute hell out of the guys—then immediately slipped on your own baby oil and came plummeting down.

For once in his life, Iida’s body moved faster than his mind.

He caught you without thinking, the impact sending oil splattering all over his uniform, dirt and debris from your front yard, and a lot of staring.

Now, sweating bullets, and with you nestled in his arms like some absolute vision of chaos incarnate, he was too stunned to do anything as you cheerfully invited them all inside for popsicles, Hello Kitty band-aids, and a fresh set of clothes for him.

Denki was the first to notice—the way Iida’s eyes kept drifting to you, the way his fingers flexed slightly against the borrowed fabric of his 'Save the Rainforrest!' tshirt when you smiled. Ever the instigator, Kaminari had simply nudged him and said,

“Dude, just tell her you dig her!”

And Iida was going to—until he slipped on an certain oily little footprint and crashed directly into you again.

He wanted to die on the spot, but the guys assured him it wasn’t that bad—well, except for Shoto, who simply tilted his head and offered,

“You should still pursue her, despite your previous failure.”

One blind date later, and now here he was—sitting on your couch in a deep navy button-up and grayish khakis, his arm securely wrapped around your waist like a true gentleman, as you nibbled away at another wineglass of spaghetti and dinosaur nuggets.

(Girl dinner, you called it. A fine dining experience, he had decided.)

Everything was unconventional—the wine glasses filled with red dye fruit punch, the dessert of warm apple pie with melted ice cream, the way your bare legs were thrown over his lap with no regard for proper etiquette. But if he wanted conventional, he would’ve married someone his parents picked out for him.

Instead, he wanted this.

You.

And oh, how he loves all the unconventional things about you.

🩷How you’re brilliant in the way a lightning storm is—sudden, beautiful, erratic. You know the most random things, from obscure animal facts to ancient trivia, and he never knows what you’ll do or say next.

🩷How you collect the weirdest things—stray screws you find on the street ("These fell from something, Tenya. I can't just leave them!"), scented erasers shaped like tiny foods, and precisely one rock from every place you've traveled to, even if it's just the local grocery store.

🩷How you have a perfectly functional car but refuse to use it unless absolutely necessary to "save the planet." So now, Tenya owns a bicycle too, because if you're going to be stubborn about it, he's going to make sure you're safe when you're riding around town.

At first, it was a frustrating adjustment, but now?

Now, it's a relief—a break from hero work, a workout that doesn't feel like training, just him and you, side by side in the fresh air. And the best part?

The way you always glance back at him with that soft, secret little smile, the one that makes his heart stumble, that blurs the edges of his vision until you, are his entire world.

🩷How you keep the ugliest little frog statue by your porch stairs because you insist it has some kind of protective energy (he’s skeptical, but he respects it).

🩷How you get so distracted mid-sentence, trailing off to admire a cloud, or a flower, or the way the streetlights hit a puddle just right. He used to think it was scatterbrained. Now he understands—it’s just you seeing beauty where others don’t bother to look.

And then there are the conventional things he loves about you too.

🩷The way you hold your cup with both hands in the morning, cradling the warmth like a precious treasure.

🩷The way you smooth down the front of his dress shirts when he wears them, like it’s some unconscious habit, some quiet affection.

🩷The way you tuck yourself into his side when you’re tired, sighing like he’s the softest place in the world to land. (He would know by now.)

🩷The way you tell him you love him—not just in words, but in the way you see him. Not just as the boyfriend or the hero,

But as Tenya.

He smiles without thinking as you turn to him, and when he catches himself, he doesn’t want to stop.

Because he loves you. Loves everything about you.

And as his hand briefly leaves your thighs to press against the small box in his pocket,

Tenya just hopes you feel the same way, too.

Pssst, there's a Valentines day event, and YOU🫵, get to pick!

[miyamoratsumuu]

fluffy tenya iida headcanons mmmaybe? kind of like the moodboards you made (those were SO GOOD)

dating the mha boys, with moodboards, pt. 2!!

pt. 1

characters: h. shinsou, t. iida, s. todoroki a/n: u ask and I deliver, anon! I apologize that this took so long as well. and thanku so so muchh!! I hope you enjoyed the other moodboards as well as this one<3 note: quirkless au (?)/no quirks are mentioned, implied fem partner for all of them, lowercase intended. pictures used are not mine, all of them are found on pinterest!!:) not proofread yet 🙇🏼‍♀️

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SHINSOU HITOSHI "doll, you know I hold you closest to my heart. always."

before you guys started dating you had no idea hitoshi had any feelings for you, let alone romantic feelings. you guys weren't the closest of friends, though you tended to be in each other's company from time to time. mostly when your other friends are around, but there are rare occasions where it was just the two of you.

he's liked you for a while, though like I said, you had no idea because he didn't show any sign of it at all. he treated you like he did with any of his other female friends/classmates. he consistently spoke to you with that monotone voice of his, keeping his personal space to himself when with you, and only messaged you when it was necessary.

don't be fooled, though. while he was confessing to you, he was a blushing, flustered, stuttering mess. after class, he had pulled you aside and asked you to take a walk with him around campus. when you reached the small garden behind the main building, he gently grabbed your arm and pulled you to face him. right when you turned to look at him, the tips of his ears were already red. the moment he started to speak, his words weren't coming out as he wanted to, his palms were sweaty, and his cheeks got redder and redder by the second. and the rest was history.

hitoshi isn't really the shy type, but he isn't as outgoing as eijiro or denki either. he wasn't totally against pda, but he wasn't big about it too. when the two of you are in public, the most pda you could get out of him was hand holding, touches on the waist or arm, and quick kisses. most of the time, while walking in public, your hands would be intertwined while you walked right beside each other.

when it's crowded up to the point you can't really walk directly side by side anymore, he would still be holding one or both of your hands with both of his, behind his back, while you walked and followed right behind him, letting him guide the both of you toward where you were going.

his amount and limit of physical touch does a 180 when the two of you are hidden from the public eye though. when it's completely just the two of you, hitoshi loves having you around his arms, his face buried in your hair, and your arms wrapped around him as well. on the days he wants to be the one that's held specifically, your hand would be in his hair, the other cradling his head, while his own hands are on your waist.

most days, you'd find hitoshi woken up early (or he decided to get up early since he couldn't get any sleep at all), in the kitchen, and making the both of you coffee. or if you didn't drink coffee, he'd be making your preferred drink. although on the days that both of you had woken up later during the morning and running late to wherever you had to be that day, you two would pick up your drinks from the cafe nearby or on the way to where you needed to be.

since hitoshi isn't big on pda, he had other ways to subtly show others that you're his, and he's yours. your phones would have a matching sticker, you'd have matching rings that you wear on your finger, while hitoshi has his on a chain that he wears as a necklace. you teased him with a smirk, saying "it's because it'd be closer to your heart, isn't it?" he never really thought of it that way, if he was being honest with you. but ever since you said that, that's how he looked at it ever since.

you often sent hitoshi pictures as 'updates' of how your day was going. sometimes sending him a picture of the beautiful garden you were in, the cute cat that was beside the door of the cafe you entered, or the breathtaking sunset at the beach you happened to pass by. though every single time, he managed to find a way to turn the situation around, and compliment you instead of the what ever you just sent. it never fails to paint a smile on your face every time, though.

despite his unruly hair, I have a pretty strong belief that hitoshi knows how to style hair. or at the very least knows how to properly use a straightener, curler, and a brush/comb, of course. especially after spending so much time with eri. so in the mornings when you could take your sweet time getting ready for the day ahead of you, hitoshi would be assisting you with fixing up your hair. while you were doing your make up/skin care routine in front of the mirror, he would be behind you with either a curler or straightener, depending on which you wanted to use for that day, and a comb right beide the sink.

on the nights the two of you were apart, you would facetime each other until one or both of you fell asleep. most of the time though, when one of you ended up falling asleep, the other would still stay in the call, the fact that one was asleep giving the feel that the two of you were in the same room together. the both of you ending up falling asleep on call together.

IIDA TENYA "I'd do anything and everything for you, my dear."

you had an inkling that tenya had the slightest of romantic feelings for you before he himself even knew. I won't sugarcoat it, the guy was clueless about his own feelings at first. no one else other than ochako and izuku knew either, though. everyone else in the class thought tenya was just being his responsible self as a class president when he always offered to help you with after class assignments, constantly checked up on you first after a mission, and was always the first to commend you after a successful training/sparring session. he always made sure to ask the others as well after you, though, so they didn't think much of it. for a while, at least.

but ochako and izuku were the complete opposite. as they watched one of their closest friends give you all this special treatment but still doesn't come to the conclusion that he looks at you in a more than platonic way at this point. it was painful for them, and they knew they had to do something. well, at least ochako did. izuku hesitated at first, not wanting to make his friend uncomfortable, but ochako talked him into it anyway.

a few days later, they had a long talk with tenya. and i mean a long talk. they made sure there were no after school training or homework given the day they went to talk to him so that they had all the time in the world to help him set his feelings straight.

after that day, tenya felt like someone took his used, blurry glasses from him, replaced the lenses with new, clean ones, and gave it back to him. he quite literally woke up with a fresh perspective. he... liked you? like that? he felt lost in a way. yeah, he knew what a crush was, he wasn't that unknowledgeable. but he didn't really know where to go from there. though after a few more talks with ochako and izuku, he knew how to make his move. the only problem left was how to execute it.

one day after class, he waited for all of his classmates to leave the classroom. except you, of course. you were one of the last to leave, staying behind to properly pack your books that izuku borrowed and conveniently returned right after your teacher dismissed you. plus the fact that when everyone else was starting to leave the classroom, ochako immediately went to you, asking questions about your most previous lessons, making you not able to quickly pack up your things inside your bag.

when the two of you were the only ones left in the classroom, he stood up from his seat, walking towards you at the other side of the room, still properly placing your books inside your bag. there, tenya formally confessed his feelings for you, even though he himself just 'found out' about it. he made sure you were comfortable enough for him to keep going, so he did. he asked you out on a date, specifically at friday night that week, and asked you to not worry about the details like transportation, price of the location, etc. everything else he told you was about the dress code of the location, and what you could expect from the date itself.

he got so caught up in explaining the details to you that he never even got to hear your answer of whether you would go out with him or not. he didn't have to worry though, of course you said yes after he was done talking.

your guys' first date wasn't the only fancy date you ever had. further into the relationship, tenya almost spoiled you with the amount of formal dates he took you on. he was always the one to pay too, ofc course. there were occasions though that you weren't in the mood to spend your time with him at a fancy restaurant, so the both of you opted to either stay at home and watch whatever's on tv, or go on a more casual date to the mall, or a park.

tenya's a gentleman at heart, with the help of his older brother. every date you guys go on, whether it be formal or casual, he always had a bouquet of flowers in hand when he picked you up. he always makes sure to get your favourite flowers, most of the time in your favourite color as well. but from time to time, he likes to switch it up so your full bouquet wasn't so monochromatic.

like I said, before the two of you started dating, tenya constantly offered to help you with homework, or at least to study for an upcoming test. that didn't change even after you guys became official. the two of you spent nights together, both of your eyes fixated on the words your textbooks had to offer. if there was a topic you didn't quite understand, tenya was right beside you to help you with that. if he wasn't too familiar with the topic as well, don't worry. you'll study the topic together, helping each other by pinpointing information the other has missed.

despite mostly going to formal restaurants on your dates, tenya likes 'walking' dates as well. like a walk in the park, going to an amusement park, an aquarium, etc. and during the days that you quickly got tired while walking, or so your feet did, tenya is quick to pick you up and carry you. with your consent, of course. your bag would be on his left shoulder, and if you wanted to take off your shoes, they'd be hald by the fingers of his right hand.

tenya does the MOST when it comes to showing and proving to you that he could treat you right. after hero missions where the teo of you are assigned to that mission together specifically, he lets you rest your head on his shoulder despite not being too fond of pda. he's even willing to slouch slightly for you if you don't reach his shoulder with his usual posture. when he picks you up for your dates, he hands you your bouquet of flowers as usual but never forgets to gently take hold of your hand and place a kiss on your knuckles.

there are times when he's a tiny bit too strict on you when it comes to sleep schedules, and eating your meals on time, even though you try to convince him that you could handle sleeping a little later than usual, and that you just had something important to finish, that's why you weren't able to eat dinner last night. he does it out of love, though, so you don't mind.

TODOROKI SHOTO "my love, you mean more to me than any amount of money could."

unlike tenya, shoto knew he started to develop more than platonic feelings for you after months of the two of you spending time together with your other friends. sometimes, it was just the two of you. he wasn't as obvious with his feelings as tenya, though, because he really didn't know what to do about them. yeah, fuyumi told him about how the whole having a crush on someone thing works, but he never was really informed on what to do when he did have some sort of puppy crush on someone. let alone someone that he knew meant a lot to him.

his older sister's the first person he'd think of to come to to ask about something like this, but he knew she was busy with work this time of year. so his second option was between izuku or momo. izuku was busy with whatever all might put him up to, so he opted to reach out to momo.

shoto was mostly straightforward with telling momo about his situation. she was shocked at first, not expecting one if not the most aloof classmate of hers would be coming to her for advice about their love life. she hadn't expected shoto of all people to develop a crush at all!

nonetheless, she helped shoto with his predicament, answering his questions he seemed to be intent on getting answers to, and helped him come up with some sort of plan to let you know about his feelings, and eventually formally ask you out.

when the day came of him confessing to you and asking you to go on a date with him the weekend that week, the whole thing threw you off. first off, THE shoto todoroki liked you? as more than just a friend? and second, he was calm and unbothered the whole time. yeah, you knew how shoto was in general, his cool demeanour being a staple part of him. but you never thought someone could be so nonchalant while confessing to the person they had romantic feelings for. nevertheless, though, you agreed. having reciprocated his feelings, of course.

shoto opted to take you on dates that required him to spend money. endeavour provided shoto a card that's connected to his bank account, clearly warning that it was only for emergencies, since shoto was already given his own allowance from time to time. (we all know shoto disregarded that warning, though), and so he loved to spoil you with that card! whether it be on restaurant dates or mall dates where you insisted on only window shopping but shoto says otherwise. it doesn't matter if you looked at the silliest things for more than a split second, shoto already has his wallet or the card out to buy it for you. hence, you returning home with a balloon almost half your size one night when you were out with shoto the whole day.

he loves to gift you the best of the best clothes, jewellery, bags, and a lot more too. after some time, you started to feel guilty about the amount of money he spent for you. he always reassured you that it's what he wants to do, wanting to give you only the best of the best, always.

despite the fancy gifts and formal dinner dates, shoto never fails to give you all the time he has in the world. (at least when he's not too busy, of course) he would offer to give you his assistance on the smallest of things. if there was a spider on the side of the toilet in the bathroom, he'll already be there swatting it away. there are times that you forget where you set down some of your things, like your laptop charger, your house keys, or the earrings you wore to an event the other way. but don't fret, shoto (somehow) always knows where you put them down, and he's already handing them to you. he loves to help you study for a test or just helping you with tasks. as well. it makes him feel like you know you could rely on him even with these kinds of situations.

like tenya, shoto always has a bouquet of your favorite flowers in hand when he picks you up on dates. only on formal dates, though, he opted to give you different small things on your more casual dates. considering the number of restaurant dates you went on, you'd think you'd be used to wearing high heels for more than a few hours already. but boy, that wasn't the case. they still killed your feet after at least an hour and a half of wearing them. you always ended up taking them off once you got out of the doors of the restaurant you were in.

the first time you did this, shoto was puzzled. he knew high heels weren't the most comfortable pair of shoes to wear, but he never expected you to just take them off out on the street and insist on wearing barefoot. he had offered you his shoes, but you said you didn't want him wearing barefoot, but he insisted on you taking them. he had socks on, anyway. he made a mental note about that after that day.

the next restaurant dates you two went on, shoto made sure to bring a pair of slippers with him when he picked you up. you didn't know where he put them either. he wasn't the type to bring bags wherever he went. but he did anyway, and every time you two stepped out of the restaurant, he handed them to you and got down on one knee to begin taking your heels off. while waiting for your ride home, your hands were intertwined, his free one holding your heels while you wore the slippers he conveniently always brings.

after either of you had a long day, you'd always end up in each other's arms that night. when you seeked for his company, shoto's ready to welcome you into his arms, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead, and wrapping his arms around you, like he was shielding you from the rest of the world. when shoto was tired, he loved to have his head on either your chest or your lap, while your hands gently played with his hair. he hummed at your touch, feeling safer than ever when he's with you. and you felt the same.

shoto had trouble understanding and following social cues, but he's always and forever more than willing to try, for you. you helped him out every step of the way, too, of course. and he wasn't the best at showing it, but he loved you. like a whole lot. and he'd never let you think otherwise.

[miruac]

dating tenya iida - headcanons

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warnings: not proofread at all, extremely self indulgent, implied fem reader

a/n: i love my nyoom nyoom baby

hes such a sweetheart where do we start

everyone writes iida as someone with a stick up his ass but he's just a guy who wants to help and sticks to his morals is that so bad

he's had crushes before, but they never reciprocated his feelings because he's a 'nerd'

in his mind, he told himself that you probably didn't feel the same and he accepted that

but when you told him you felt the same way, he freaked out because he did not expect this to happen at ALL

he went haywire for a little bit, got pretty red to the point where you could almost see steam coming out of his ears

he was such a stuttering blushing mess oh my god hes so cute

he managed to ask you out on a date after like 5 minutes of him freaking out

when you said yes he had the biggest smile on his face and his eyes were so dazed with love

love languages: i do see acts of service and words of affirmation, but he's secretly a physical touch guy

i saw this theory that since he was raised to be the potential ingenium heir, he was busy with training and stuff. so busy that he wasn't really held by anyone so when you hold his hand and cling onto him he just MELTS into you

during your date, you guys went to a little shopping district

spent the day walking up and down the streets, buying little cups of street food all the way

iida was freaking OUT; mentally he was like "ohmigodimonadatewithaprettygirlwhatdoidoWHATDOIDO"

but he calms down after the first hour, and is busy relishing in your presence

when your knuckles brush up against his he freaks out again and gets so red and stiff

he literally doesn't pull away, and he hesitantly links his pinky with yours to test the waters

and obviously you guys end up hand in hand, walking out of the shopping district

while you were window shopping he saw this pair of matching bracelets, and he bought it for you guys

if you looked at anything for a long amount of time but objected to wanting it, he listed it mentally

a couple days later you get a package signed by anonymous, but you recognize the handwriting

you open it and its everything you wanted during your shopping spree with iida

when you ask him about it, he declines but he has a smug face on the for entire day

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2nd a/n: guys IM SO SORRY THIS CAME OUT SO LATE....my birthday was literally today like its almost over as im writing this right now...was forcibly dragged out of my house to celebrate so here i am finishing this at god forsaken 11:25 p.m...anyways, i hope you all like these headcanons :3 miru signing off!!

[seraphsmuse]

GRIMOIRE ⋮ Tenya Iida

‎ synopsis ₊˚⊹ ᰔ In which an undercover mission to scope out a villain's secret base takes Tenya to a haunted part of Japan, running into a strange girl who he only sees under the light of the moon.

‎ genre ₊˚⊹ ᰔ Horror, paranormal, romance

‎ warnings ₊˚⊹ ᰔ Fem!reader, implied ghost!reader, undercover pro hero!Tenya Iida, hero raid in which Tenya gets injured

‎ authors note ₊˚⊹ ᰔ I'm not following a singular spooktober prompt thing, instead I'm either finding creepy words from various ones or using my own ideas.

Tenya was walking through the forest, killing two birds with one stone by taking his nightly walk as well as trying to figure out the location of the base within this exact forest. As he walked, eyes constantly scanning his surroundings, he noticed a second pair of feet, sticks and dry leaves crunching beneath them.

"What are you doing out here alone at night?" he asked, turning to look at you, a sickly looking girl with a white flowing dress covered in mud and tears, hair tangled and messy, scratches littered over your skin, feet bare. His eyebrows furrowed slightly when he noticed the state of you, saying nothing out of fear of putting you off.

"It's peaceful. The owls watching, the wolves howling, the moon glowing, it's something much quieter than you could get during the day," you answer, pacing yourself to step beside him.

"Your wording makes it sounds a bit eery," Tenya joked, looking up at the white orb in the sky.

"I think there's beauty in the creepy, too," you responded, an owl hooting nearby.

"I think that's a great perspective to have," Tenya concluded. As he turned to look back at you he was met with an empty forest, no sign of another person inside. He looked around confused as he continued walking before eventually concluding he must've been imagining things from the stress.

Tenya had arrived slightly early, the other pros and police not yet at the location, the moon just barely peeking out from under the trees. He had figured out where the base was and happened to know all the villains were home right now with their guards down. He was out of view of the base, taking in the beautiful scenery of the forest when his eyes landed on a familiar figure.

"It's not safe to be here right now," he warned, adjusting the helmet that sat upon his head.

"You're the guy from yesterday, right? I never caught your name," you asked, circling around him slowly, appearance the exact same as when you saw him yesterday.

"I'm pro-hero Ingenium and you really need to get out of here. We are going to be raiding a villain base soon," he instructed, urging you to leave the proximity.

"I can't leave," you told him, moving to stand behind his back.

"What do you mea-" he began to question before turning to see you were nowhere to be found again.

Tenya had just awaken, finding himself lying flat on his back, the metallic taste of blood in his mouth and the feeling of mud along the whole back of his body. He grunted, head pounding and body on fire, as he tried to regain his memory of before he fell unconscious.

"You took a pretty hard hit," you mumble, squatting next to him and leaning over his face. He let out a startled grunt, pulling himself back as he reeled from the confusion.

"You shouldn't be with those villains, you aren't in any criminal database, who are you?" he asked, sitting up and pressing himself into a tree. He was uncharacteristically scared, but something about you made knots of unease form deep in his stomach and this whole mystery wasn't exactly helping either.

"I'm Y/N. And no, I'm not with the villains, I hate villains," you snarl, an expression of dislike newly formed on your face.

"Then who are you? Why are you here? Are you missing? We can help you find your family," Tenya pleaded, hand moving to apply pressure to the blinding headache he had.

"I guess you could say I'm missing. I'm gonna be missing for a while longer, though, unless you can find me," you roll your eyes, getting up and moving to inspect a nearby tree.

Just as Tenya was about to bark out another question, a fellow pro came running over to him.

"Thank god, we got all the villains but we were missing you, seems like you got really roughed up," they murmured to themselves, inspecting his wounds.

"Don't worry about me, worry about... her..." he began, turning to look for you again only to notice you were missing.

"Are you okay? There's no one else here. The rest of the pros are either getting checked out by first responders or filling out paperwork. The civilians already got evacuated, not that there are many around here," he informed Iida with a confused and concerned expression.

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[themodernmontecristo]

Iida Headcanons

People don't talk about Iida enough in this fandom so here are some Iida headcanons:

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Iida is autistic/has autism spectrum disorder. It's a headcanon that I've had for years. To me it just makes sense. I could make a whole post about this.

Iida learned to play the guitar just so he could play Tensei's favorite songs. He just wants to make his big brother happy.

Iida is a theatre kid. I don't know I just feel like he would love musical theatre.

Iida has a special interest in insects. With the random facts this man memorized about these little guys can fill a book. (Fun fact: This one is inspired by an MHA School Briefs chapter. Somehow Iida was remembered the scientific name of a bug. He was about to go on a whole infodump before getting cutoff. LET 👏 IIDA👏 INFODUMP!)

Because of all the weird things going on with Iida's eye color I just have a headcanon that's he has heterochromia (red and blue specifically).

I do love headcanons about Iida's eye color so- any color is good for me. Heck- he can even have rainbow eyes or whatever.

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Those are all the headcanons that I have for now, but I hope you liked the ones that I've got. I'll probably make a second post if I find any more that are in floating around in my brain.

I hope you all have a wonderful day!

-🌹themodernmontecristo