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Probability: Teacher!Deku x Reader
“Teacher deku falling for another teacher! Thank you I love you'r writing it's so cute” I love this request! I work as a teacher so this was a lot of fun for me to do, haha. I’m sorry it’s so late! I hope there’s enough romance in this one for you. I’m a little rusty, so go easy on me. Warnings: I did not proofread. It’s midnight and I have work tomorrow so I have nothing to say in my own defense. Might delete this later honestly but hey at least it exists. Also the formatting on this one is slightly stupid because Tumblr sucks.
You loved your job a lot. You had always liked kids, but you also knew from a pretty young age that you wanted to be a hero. Being able to do both was your dream, something you had never even known to hope for until Principal Nezo had shown up at the tail end of one of your missions, a knowing smile on his face parallel to the confused wrinkle of your sweat smudged brow.
“I’d like to offer you a job.”
7 words that had changed your life. You guessed 7 was a lucky number after all. Then again, maybe luck had nothing to do with it. Most things came down to probability.
“So, class, who can tell me which is better? Relying more on your powers or relying more on your individual skills?”
Several hands shot up. You had anticipated this. From the beginning of the year, you had noticed your students took very different approaches to their powers and there was a hot debate about whose approach would lead to them being “the best”, Japan’s #1 hero.
“Kori, what do you think?” You point out the young girl, her hair as white as the ice her powers produced.
“Relying on your powers will give you the edge you need to defeat the enemy. They’re what give us that individual edge. Without our quirks we wouldn’t be heroes at all.”
You couldn’t help the small smirk that crossed your face.
“Well, there’s one more person I’d like to ask. Deku?” You looked up at the man standing in your doorway. “What do you think?”
For being the number one hero in the country, Midoriya could be terribly shy when put in the spotlight. He blushed from the bottom of his neck to the roots of his deep green hair. He had probably hoped to go unseen until the end of the class when you two traded places and he gave instruction while you observed.
You were still on probation and one of the conditions of being a new hire at U.A. with no prior teaching experience was that one of the senior faculty had to sponsor you. Midoriya had been kind enough to volunteer, so you observed his classes when you weren’t teaching your own. Right now though, an outsider could have mistaken your roles for being reversed with the way Midoriya looked like he was training to manifest an invisibility quirk.
“Well, uh…” He recovered quickly, flashing a huge smile. “The thing is, neither is more important. If you forget about one or the other, you’re bound to fail sooner or later. Some villains will have quirks that give them an advantage over ours, which is when it’s important to have a strong sense of your individual skills and power outside of your quirk, things like using your environment to your favor and being skilled at physical combat. However, our quirks can give us a powerful advantage when used correctly, and it’s very difficult to fight villains with powerful quirks using raw human skill alone.”
“Very good, Deku. I couldn’t have said it better myself.” You glanced up at the clock, seeing you were nearly out of time. “Alright class. Your homework this week is to write me a paper about the advantages of quirk-based fighting styles versus quirkless fighting styles and report back to me. Also, keep an eye out for trick questions. I might give you a pass, but Aizawa will not. Now get out of here!”
Your students quickly started packing their things, getting ready to head back to the dorms or to their next class. You were almost done for the day. Midoriya had one more class to teach and then you were off the hook. You were thinking about going out tonight, a reward for the long week you had been through. Fridays always sucked a little bit. The student’s attention span was never as good as you wanted it to be.
You cleared your desk off quickly, making space for Midoriya to take over. You shuffled your pens into the cup at the edge of the desk, snatching the slim black water bottle off the corner before heading for the back of the classroom. Sometimes you sat closer to the front so you could see what Midoriya was doing better but you knew today was one of his lecture days, meaning all you had to do was listen. You loved lecture days because it meant you could get a little lazy. Technically no one could prove you weren’t listening and if you hadn’t had enough coffee, well…there were no guarantees.
Midoriya stopped you on your way back though, a warm, broad hand coming to rest lightly on your shoulder. You had always liked the way he touched you, unobtrusive, gentle and kind.
“So…” he started. “Today’s the big day.”
You nodded, excitement filling you at the reminder.
“How do you feel about your probation period finally being over?” he asked.
“Honestly?” you asked. “I’m torn. It’s going to be awesome being able to run my classes independently, but I think I’ll miss getting to observe your classes and have your guidance.”
Midoriya averted his gaze, teeth grazing his lower lip. “Well, about that…”
“What?” you asked, alarmed. “Is something wrong? Was I supposed to continue my observations? I didn’t get enough hours, did I? I knew it.”
“No! No, that’s not it at all,” he reassured you. “I was just thinking it might be nice if we didn’t have to stop spending time with each other.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I was thinking now that I’m no longer going to be your mentor it wouldn’t be completely inappropriate of me to uh…ask you out?” He stammered through the words, ever awkward.
You were taken aback by the proposal. You had always harbored a secret crush on the hunky pro-hero, but he was so quiet you never would have though that he had returned the feelings. Despite you drooling over him every class he had never made any advances. You had sort of given up on him halfway through the year, assuming he would never see you that way.
Your heart fluttered in your chest, long-held crush reigniting.
“Um, I would, I would like that, if, I mean, if you would like that, of course, because obviously I care about what you like and if you would like that, also,” you stammered.
Damn. You sounded even more awkward than he did.
You were rewarded with a smile anyway, Midoriya’s whole face lighting up at your response.
“I would like that very much! Should we go this weekend? I know a good place we could to Saturday. You know, if would like that also,” he teased.
“I would in fact like that also,” you said, regaining your confidence.
“Good. I’ll pick you up?”
“Sounds like a plan.”
“What are the odds I would get to mentor someone as wonderful as you?” he asked, smiling softly down at you.
“The probability seems pretty good, actually.”
just thinking about climbing, big, scarred up, prohero!deku like he’s a jungle gym. you’re just a soft chubby lil thing & you keep saying, “i’m too heavy, zuku”. you keep squirming in his arms, shifting your weight around, waiting for him to get tired of carrying you. you had never been with a guy that could pick you up, let alone carry you around. you were in denial that you had ended up with a man much larger than you and this handsome. but deku is so unbelievably built, veins protruding from his forearms & hands, neck thicker than a tree, thighs beefy enough to crush a million watermelons. izuku laughs as you continue to try & test his strength. he thinks you’re so adorable when you get frustrated, he loves the way your cheeks puff. you’re absolutely relentless, so he finally gets his hands on you, a nice tight grip that brings your face to his. you’re in a bridal carry, legs swept over one of his arms as he lays a loving kiss on your lips. “i got you, puppy, trust me.” another kiss & another & another. “i always got you.”
prohero!deku x gn! reader headcanons
wc: 689
a/n: i decided to rather make a longer one just to make up for not doing two so :)
reblogs are appreciated! and my requests are open! just send me an ask :) enjoy<3
STOLEN KISSES [ i. midoriya ]
↬︎ anime: my hero academia
↬︎ pairing: prohero!izuku midoriya x prohero!black!reader
↬︎ warning(s): fluff
PLOT. surprising your boyfriend on your lunch break
if there was one thing midoriya had gotten accustomed to doing since the two of you began dating, it was stealing kisses from you at random times. you didn’t know why he had started doing so, but it was cute and definitely welcomed.
today, was no different. being a prohero meant that midoriya was busy all the time and with you also being a hero yourself, personal time was nonexistent to the two of you. but that’s what happens when two young heroes want to so desperately be together, you sacrifice.
“zuzu, there’s a surprise for you on the roof.” you singsonged in the phone to your boyfriend, a scheming smile on your face.
cool, japanese fall air brushed against your exposed cheeks as you stood ontop of the roof of your boyfriend’s agency. it was your lunch break and normally, you wouldn’t be able to see him during it due to your agency being in another city, but today was different.
midoriya chuckled into the phone, rustling sounds echoing through the speaker. “oh really? i wonder what it is...” he said, pretending to be curious of your little gift for him.
you were giggling like a school girl, legs crossed atop of the thick blanket you had laid out for your spontaneous picnic. food surrounding you, waiting to be eaten between the two of you.
“how close are you?” you questioned, listening for any indication on your boyfriend’s whereabouts.
“right behind you baby.” midoriya’s voice sounded close and you jumped in surprise when you noticed him behind you.
hanging up the phone, you pretended to be upset with him for scaring you, a thick pout on your lips. “ugh, not fair! i was supposed to surprise you, not the other way around!”
midoriya smiled before titling your chin up and pressing a quick kiss to your beautiful lips. unable to deny the happiness his kisses gave you, a smile replaced your sour face and you dropped your facade.
“hi angel.” he whispered, settling down beside you and rubbing his nose against yours.
lovesick smiles mirrored each other as you stared into his intense eyes. “hey honey.” you whispered back, allowing yourself to be sucked into his loving atmosphere.
“thank you for the surprise.”
“of course love. you hungry?”
with a playful glint in his eyes, midoriya spoke, “always am.”
“i don’t like you.” you joked, leaning back and grabbing the nearest takeout container.
midoriya laughed a bit, stealing another kiss from you before grabbing his own takeout. it was silent as the two of you ate, sitting side by side as the sounds of life surrounded you. midoriya eventually took it upon himself to feed you fruit the moment you laid in his lap to look up at him. hand on your waist, the other pushing a strawberry past your lips, he held a gaze of adoration that almost made you want to combust. 
in the six years the two of you had been together, you never once got used to his intense gazes of love and adoration that he would give you on a daily. getting together your third year of high school, you both had seen each other through some hard times but never omce was the love between the two of you, doubted. if anything, it just kept growing stronger to the point where you guys began to embody that very love and everyone could see it just by looking at you two.
it was literally a match made in heaven.
“i wish we could stay in this moment forever.” midoriya said, but he wasn’t looking at you when he spoke.
curious, you turned your head a bit to show your interest. “why?”
“because i feel peaceful, even despite all the noise around us and the all the responsibilities we carry, i feel calm. anytime i’m around you, i just feel my worries melt away as i melt into you. you and everything that you embody.”
tears pricked your eyes at your boyfriend’s heartfelt confession and then it was your turn to steal a kiss from his as you leaned up to peck his lips. “i love you.”
with a fond smile, midoriya caressed your cheek gently, “i love you too.”
the two of you stayed like that for a few moments before you sat up and reached into your bag to pull out his gift. it was a green envelope that felt seemingly heavy in your hands when it, in fact, weighed close to nothing.
“this is for you.” you told him, handing the item to his awaiting hands.
curiously, midoriya opened the envelope to find a card inside. “open for a surprise.” he mumbled aloud, slowly opening the thin cardboard-like material.
you watched his face anxiously, excited for his meaningful reactions. “is this?” he trailed off, studying the black and white photos in awe.
you nodded happily, chewing the inside of your lip in waiting. “it is.”
midoriya had always been an emotional man, that was one thing he couldn’t deny, but over the years he had gotten better at controlling his emotions. so imagine your surprise when he quickly went from calm to crying in milliseconds.
“we have baby??” his voice cracking at the end as be finally looked at you since opening the card.
your own tears had started to fall at the genuine happiness on his face as you nodded. “we have baby.” you confirmed.
with a choked sob, midoriya eagerly pulled you into a hug, careful of the beautiful pictures in his hand, completely overwhelmed with emotions.
“i love you i love you i love you, thank you.” he kept repeating into your ear while you tried tp calm him down before he worked himself up.
“love you always izuku. pinky promise.” you said as the two of you pulled from the hug and linked pinkies together.
“pinky promise.”
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Villain deku or pro hero deku
I think both of them eat pussy like a boss.
Like the are the best with their tongues
That muttering he does was all just practice ;)
YES. TONGUE GAME ON POINT.
What I wouldn't give for both of them to go wild on me akskfjfns
Izu likes chillin in your room it seems 😊
prohero!Deku hcs
Just a few prohero!Deku headcanons bc I love him
Warnings: mentions of babies, spoilers for the new issue of BNHA
Pro-hero Deku is literally like, the gentlest giant. He’s probably like 6’5, 6’6 or something and he’s just absolutely JACKED because of all the work he had to do to be able to properly control One for All and he’s got hands like the size of a dinner plate
Despite this he is literally just the softest most dependable man
When he gets married he barely lets your feet touch the ground he always has you in some kind of romantic bridal carry and he looks at you like you hung the stars in the sky
And don’t even get me started on Deku with babies
Like I already have the Deku as a kindergarten teacher AU but Deku with babies Deku with babies DEKU WITH BABIES
He can literally fit a newborn baby in like the palm of his hand they’re just so small and tiny and he’s just no thoughts head empty only PROTECT
Like if you thought this man was protective before just wait until you put him in charge of a baby
You know how everybody has a story about how they hit their head or something as a child when their parents weren’t paying attention idk it’s always something you know what i’m talking about okay
NOT ON DEKU’S WATCH
He’s literally so careful with them
Okay but imagine pro-hero Deku getting home from a very long day and he’s all roughed up and he’s not even out of his suit but he’s just fast asleep on the bed not even under the covers with a tiny little baby dozing on his chest
Or better yet Deku in the same position but in sweats and an old t-shirt just KNOCKED OUT while this baby drools all over him but it’s okay bc Deku is definitely drooling a little bit too
I AM A BROKEN WOMAN
He spends so much extra time at crime or fight scenes because he’s talking to the kids on the scene bc there are always all these like 3-12 year olds who are just huge fans of him
All the other heroes on the scene are like, talking to the press or dealing with the police or something, but meanwhile Deku is just over here on his knees talking to these kids and he is always EXACTLY THE SAME AMOUNT OF EXCITED ABOUT THIS WHOLE AFFAIR AS THEY ARE
They’re like, “Mr. Deku sir, the way you punched that bad guy was totally awesome!!!” and he’s just like “I KNOW RIGHT!!! Okay but did you see the way DynaMight took down that one guy that was the biggest explosion I’ve EVER seen!!!!”
This rarely works out well for Katsuki because he usually ends up being swarmed by all these kids thanks to Deku and he has to refrain from swearing which he’s terrible at
There’s a swear jar somewhere that Kirishima set up that the Bakusquad makes him put money in every time he swears in front of the babies and the proceeds all go to a local children’s hospital
Bakugou is going BROKE he can’t keep doing this
Before he has kids of his own Deku is the chosen baby-sitter of all his friends kids just love him
I mean it makes sense he’s basically just a big kid himself
Okay but going back to Deku as a married man I feel like he would always be dancing with you
Like he’s always just sweeping you off into a slow dance around the kitchen just swaying softly to whatever music he’s got going
He’s really into date nights at home because he loves just being comfy on the couch and watching movies except really he’s just blatantly staring at you like not even kind of subtle about it
That being said he also adores taking you out to big hero galas and stuff because he ADORES getting to show you off
Pretends he doesn’t know how to tie a tie to get you to do it for him
You are well aware this is a scheme you just think it’s a very CUTE scheme and so allow it to happen
He thinks he’s getting away with it
You constantly have each other’s hands in the other’s back pocket it’s just like a thing with you guys don’t ask me why I can’t explain myself idk
Before every gala you go to you have to go buy a new dress and you always drag Deku along but he’s never any help because he’s legitimately awed by every single one you wear
You’re always like “How does this look” and he’s just staring, jaw dropped, about to just jump you in the middle of this very respectable establishment
This happens with every single dress
The one time he tried something you threatened not to bring him anymore
Since then he has been very well behaved
Always tries to buy you every single thing you try on
“But baby, why do I even have all this hero money if I can’t buy you a dress!”
“That is not one dress Izuku that is 20 dresses and half of them didn’t even look good on me.”
“Say that last part again because I am absolutely positive I misheard you.”
“No you heard me right.”
“I think I need to go get my ears checked I’ve been exposed to too many explosions this is all due to a lifetime of friendship with Kacchan”
“You know...that actually makes a lot of sense that man is already so hard of hearing it wouldn’t surprise me if it rubbed off on you.”
Basically he’s just a big dumb sweet boy who just wants to protect people and make them happy
I love him so much
So so much
I am so in love with yOU DON’T UNDERSTAND
Thank you for reading everyone have a great day I have to go ponder how Izuku is not real and cannot love me and how I will never find a man as good as him now