#tenya iida angst

[maladaptivedaydreamers]

Get Better.

Summary: Exams are coming up, and Y/N asks help from her long-time bestfriend Iida. But it seems like Iida is taking this tutor help too seriously, too much that Y/N can’t take it. Can Iida run back to how things used to be? (Featuring Monoma)

Warning/s: Angst, fighting, unintentional condescension, unintentional bullying, jealousy

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The bell rings and everyone sighs. Y/N cleans up her desk, her notebooks filled with everything she could fit, but even after all her listening and attentiveness, nothing has processed in her head. All her pencils are now dull and the pages of her notebook are crumpled with her failed attempts at erasing mistakes. The book rustles and crumples as she angrily stuffed them into her bag.

“Don’t torture the innocent trees for your stupidity, Y/N.” Monoma says as a joke. Easily replied with a middle finger, which made him shut up. “Good luck anyway, just call when you need it.” He winks. He’s smart, yes, he could be friendly too, but he just chooses to be an asshole. Dealing with him as a classmate is just as bad as dealing with a toddler. He slaps Y/N at the back on her neck, as he usually does as their way of annoying each other.

As soon as she steps out of your classroom, she spots the one and only top scorer, Tenya Iida. He’s smart, and Y/N is another story. Which makes them a good duo…before. Nowadays, it seems like they’re just neighbors. But time to make use of their relationship they used to have.

She walks up to him as he parts from his green-haired friend. “Iida!” She chants, giving him a small wave. They used to call each other by first names but Y/N felt like they weren’t close enough to talk that way anymore.

He looks a bit shocked and looks around, “L/N! How are you?” He smiles at her, placing a hand on her shoulder.

“That’s exactly what I wanted to talk to you about. Haha…” Her eyes avoids his from both embarrassment and the beat in her heart. That’s right, even after growing apart ever since the last year of elementary school, her heart beats for her childhood playmate.

He looks at her with worry, “What’s wrong?”

“No! It’s not a big problem! It’s just…you know…the usual.” She clears her throat, sweat building up on her forehead and palms.

At first he’s confused, not remembering what “the usual” is. It isn’t until Y/N shows him her recent homework and mock tests that it clicks. “I couldn’t say I didn’t expect it from you, L/N.”

“Ouch.” Her heart cracks a little. “Is this what you think of me?”

He sighs, “How did it go this far? Why didn’t you tell me?” He folds up her paper and takes her by the shoulders. “I will tutor you! I will help you! Like I used to! It’s the weekend tomorrow, you can come by and we’ll study.”

Their walk home felt like old times, talking about their own loud, blonde, and aggressive classmate, or talking about how much they haven’t spoken in a while.

“Gosh L/N, how tall have you grown?” He laughs noticing the difference between them.

She gives him a look, “Are we supposed to talk about me, mister buff guy? What have they been feeding you?” she nudges him.

They laugh together, “No, I meant about how much you’ve changed. You used to be so lonely but now you’re so lively.”

“I didn’t change everything about me.” Y/N sighs. “But hey, I’m happy you have friends now. I remember when you and I-”

“Ah! Shush! Shush!” He covers her mouth as a way to keep her from talking about the most embarrassing things he used to do. “Anyway, this is me. Stay safe, and I’ll see you tomorrow, okay? Your grades need my help for sure!” He waves to her as she disappears from his sight.

She gets home and sighs immediately, how did it end up this way? “It’s not a date, just a study date.” she tells her pillow. But how did it end up this way? How did her fairly average grades turn into a pot of steaming shit? No one knows, it was like a switch was flipped to make her mind just stop receiving studies. Was it her hero training? Was it because she was focusing more on her training? No, she was just an average hero.

It didn’t help that her parents constantly compared her to Iida. But no matter the amount of comparison between them, she still remembered how good of a listener he was. How good he was at pushing the swing when they played or how stupid he was when playing hide and seek. How cool piggyback rides were when he told her about his newly discovered quirk. Maybe it was the reason she couldn’t help but feel happy for him after every success he had, the reason she gives him a slight bow when they pass by at the hallway. Maybe their childhood relationship was the reason her chest beats like the bass during a concert when he smiles at her or messages her for her rare achievements.

“Just suck it up and get better!” She tells herself.

Tomorrow -

The doorbell rings, Iida’s mom opens the door and gleefully smiles at her. “Oh my god, Y/N?! How long has it been since I last saw you?! Come give me a hug!” She pulled her into a tight squeeze, much to the dismay of Iida, who was tending to his brother. As soon as Tensei heard her name, he wheeled himself to the front door and called out to her, much to the dismay of his younger brother once again.

“Are you really her? No, this can’t be little Y/N! You’ve grown!” he comments.

“You’re acting like you haven’t seen her in years.” Iida sighs.

The two Iida’s turn to him with a glare, “It’s cause we haven’t!” they said to him.

“Tell me you’re staying for dinner! I can’t wait for your father to-”

“That’s enough! L/N, come, let’s work on your studies.” He pulls her by the arm to his room. He takes off his glasses and rubs his eyes, “I apologize for them, but let’s get started, shall we? There’s a lot to work on, afterall.” A smile appears on his lips, which Y/N replied the same with.

It’s been 3 hours, and the two seem like they’re just not getting along. Y/n’s head is on the table while Iida’s was on his hands. “L/N. It’s an easy question. What is the chemical composition of gold?” Iida says for the 100th time.

“Iida. I don’t know.” her voice muffled from the table.

“L/N, we can’t do this if you’re not even trying. Are you trying to fail this class?” He chuckles, almost condescendingly, placing his fists on the table. The papers are scattered, the mock tests Iida had prepared have X marks all over them.

“I’m trying, Iida. Sorry I don’t have a big brain.” Y/N tries to joke but deep inside, she just wants to get out of there. After all the half-hearted “jokes” Iida has been throwing at her throughout the 3 hours, she’s had enough.

“Maybe this is why you’re in 1-B instead of 1-A.”

“What?”

“If you tried harder, you would’ve been in the same class as me. This is why you didn’t get in Soumei, with me.” He sighs.

Y/N lifts her head up, “Thanks, Iida. For throwing that in. Really helpful.”

“Good. May that serve as an inspiration to you.” His hands turns a page on his book. “Now, let’s-”

“I think I’m done. I’ll try again tomorrow. Thanks.” Y/N scoops up her stuff and crumples them into her bag quickly, hiding her shame and the tears welling up in her eyes.

“Are you seriously giving up? Didn’t we used to say to never give up? You really have changed.” Iida tries to stop her, holding her bag.

“Yeah, and you haven’t! You’re still so egotistical and think so highly of yourself! When I say I’m done, I’m done! So I thank you for your help, but I don’t want it anymore!” She tugs on the sleeve he has his grip on.

“L/N! L/N!” His voice fades away as she shuts his door and heads downstairs.

“Y/N? Are you- Hey, what’s wrong?” Tensei tried to console her as the tears were already dripping down her angry and embarrassed face. “Y/N!” he pleads to her again, and so was their mother, but she was already out the door.

What people don’t know about Iida is that he was truthful, too much that it hurt. The way he would point out Y/N’s flaws when they would practice their quirks together when they were kids, or how much higher of a grade he got compared to hers. She would come back home with her self-esteem lower than before she left to go see her playmate. Maybe it was the reason she didn’t mind as much when Iida started coming to the playground less. Maybe the constant mention of his name when it came to her grades was the reason she didn’t feel the need to call out to him when they met eyes during the entrance exam.

Nevertheless, she’s done with trying to rekindle their…whatever it may be. She went home and stuffed all her notes down the trash, screaming at how frustrated she was at herself. Iida, in the meantime, was just mad at her for getting mad while he was just trying to help. Even after plenty of scolding and yells from his family that what he was saying was wrong, he finds no fault in only stating the harsh truth.

Monday comes again and they only have 1 week before their exams, Y/N has given up. Her notes were empty and her motivation is just as low as her ankles.

“Gosh, Y/N. You gave up in life or something?” Monoma chatters to her.

“Yeah.” she mutters, closing her empty notebook.

Monoma smiles but it drops noticing she was serious, he loudly scoots his seat next to her and opens it. “Sheesh, what is this? Your dignity? Listen, Y/N, the exams are coming up and now is not the time for your mind to go anywhere else. Here, take my notes, you’ll need it.” Monoma raises his arm to slap her at the back of his head but instead of a harsh playful hit, her hair is played with for a second. But as Y/N looks up, he’s already at the other side of the classroom, talking with the rest. When he spots her looking at him, he points to his notebook and ushers her to read, mouthing “Read, idiot!” to her. Y/N scoffs but does as told and studies. His notes were weirdly short but much more understandable, often having additional unnecessary stuff added it, which made it more rememberable.

When the bell rang, Y/N is met with a smack, “Give me back my notes, you must’ve remembered some stuff by now.” he rolls his eyes.

“Come on, let me keep it for longer!” Y/N pleads, gripping the notebook tightly.

“Hey! I need to study too!” He pretends to yell and get upset, they wrestle for it for a while.

Iida, in the meantime, walks out his classroom door, seeing the two fighting. He smiles, remembering how they used to playfight too. He’s happy to see her making…friends. They’re friends, right? Huh, why’s she making friends with a mean guy like Monoma?

Monoma sighs and gives up, “Fine, fine. How about we both study? Hm?” He smiles, pulling her bag and carries it for him.

“Are you serious?” she plays, stomping on his foot.

“Why would she get taught by you when she has me?” a deep voice called from behind. They turn around to see Iida. “You can come-”

“It’s fine, Iida. Come on, Mo, let’s see how good you really are in teaching.” Y/N loops her arm around his and he scoffs and boasts how good he is in everything. Like what they…used to do. Huh, why didn’t she do that when they were walking home the other day?

It continued continuously, day after day she would reject Iida’s offers and goes with someone else, most of the time Monoma, who would sling his arm around her shoulders.

“L/N, my mom-”

“Hold on, Iida. Monoma is trying to explain something.”

Or some other days, Y/N doesn’t even acknowledge his messages.

Iida Tenya: If you need help, I’m here.

Iida Tenya: My notes are also available here for you.

Iida Tenya: Just so you know.

L/N Y/N: Ok.

It seems like she’s found a new bestfriend, slash rival. Like Iida used to be. Iida comes home wrecked, his muscles are sore, his head is Y/N, her legs are tired and, his head is Y/N. It seems like her new relationship with Monoma is tipping him off his usual self. And it seems like he found a day to fix it. As he was heading home, he overheard a little conversation as he passed by.

“Gee, Monoma. I think I’m good on my own. Thanks, either way, man!” She patted Monoma on the back.

“Don’t fail the exams or else you’ll have to compensate me for the time I gave you. As your teacher, I will be very disappointed, Y/N.” He fake cries as he messes her hair up to make her look trashed.

“Eh?! Seriously?!” Her feet take a step back, Monoma laughs and shakes his head, telling her it was just a joke. “Well, I’ll be at the library. Bye!”

Iida watches as Y/N walks the other way, heading to the library. Monoma walks his way, and Iida takes him by the arm. “What is your relationship with L/N?” Iida blurts out.

Monoma smiles an evil grin, as he usually does, “Oh? What does the representative of 1-A have to say me? And why should you care about my own classmate. Y/N is my classmate, not yours. Shouldn’t I ask you why you’re even asking about her?”

“She’s a very important person to me. And I must know what your relationship with her is. For her safety.” His grip tightens, but loosens as he notices a few of their classmates looking at them.

Monoma laughs, pulling his grip away from him. “Important person, ha! My, my. You’re delusional, aren’t you? She may be important to you, but are you important to her? Clearly not because she’s treating you like a clingy speck of lint.” The blonde swings his bag to his bag and give him a look. “It’s none of your business. And if you must know, you should just forget about her.”

Iida watches as the blonde walks away, silently enraged. And now, Iida is laying on his bed, the night has set and he’s wondering what to do to get his friend back. He takes his phone and checks her page, where she would post daily about where she was. He has blocked her profile momentarily to avoid seeing pictures of them together in a cafe or library or any picture with both of them within 2 meters of each other. He unblocked her and looked at her page, she was at the library. Still at the library. He gets up, gets his coat and walks out the door, heading for the library.

Y/N slams her head onto her notebook, “Almost done. Almost done” she thought to herself, she flipped the next page over and started answering whatever questions were there.

“L/N.” she heard from above her, she looked up and saw a familiar blue haired man.

She sighed, rubbing her eyes, “Iida, it’s 9pm. I think you’re late for your curfew.” she continued her writing.

“What are you still doing here?” he panted.

“Guy with a running quirk is tired from running, gosh.” She thought, “I’m trying to finish something. I’ll be okay.”

Suddenly, her notebook was shut with a loud TWACK as it hit the table. “Go home, L/N. It’s late.” he instructed, putting her stuff inside her bag before swinging it behind him.

She stood up and pulled him out the library, away from anyone who could be there. “Why are you doing this, huh? Is this your way of showing me that I need you? Hm? Well, guess what, Tenya Iida. I don’t!” She retorted, pulling her bag from him.

“I’m only looking out for you, L/N.” He tells her.

“No, you’re not. You’re looking for someone to make yourself feel better. When you found out I was slipping on my grades, you wanted to be closer to me than ever before. But when we had almost equal grades when we were younger, you barely reached out. You forgot about me. You just want to be around someone who’s lower than you.” Y/N walks away from him but he holds her arm tight.

“You’re misunderstanding things, I care about you. And I want to help-”

“Help, Iida? By saying that I’m stupid and how I wasn’t smart enough to get into your school? How I’m lazy and ill-witted? Great help. Such great help, Iida. I get it, I’m pathetic, but I asked for help and you used it to dig it into my skin.”

“But I can help you! In a way Monoma never can!” Iida yells back.

Y/N takes a step back and laughs a little, “Is this what it’s all about? Are you mad that someone else is much more helpful than you? Are you mad that you’re no longer my only friend?”

“No, that’s not it! That’s not it at all!”

“Then, what?! What is it?!”

“I can’t stand seeing you with him!” He takes her by the shoulders, pulling her close. Y/N is confused, her eyes widening and her brows raising. But not for long, her brows furrowed and she pushed him away.

“I can’t do this right now, Iida. Let’s talk after the exams. I can’t have you as a distraction when I’m so close to actually succeeding.”

It’s now Friday of the next week since their fight, they haven’t spoken nor laid eyes on one another. She’s now at her home, alone since her parents have decided to have a date night, making you gag from their love. She laid on the couch, watching whatever may be on the television as she eats a biscuit. Too tired and lazy to cook dinner for herself. The couch vibrates which she feels, she reaches her phone with her leg, kicking it and catching it quickly.

She barely got a moment to say hello when she heard the familiar voice, “I’m at your gate, can we please talk?” Iida mutters by the phone. Y/N jumps from the couch and peeks at the window, where the boy is standing there, under the god damn rain. She shuts the phone off and opens the gate for him.

She pulls him into the umbrella she brought, “Let’s talk here, my house is a bit of a mess. This will be quick, right?” Y/N tells him.

He takes a deep breath, “I- I don’t- L/N, I-” He stutters, he plays a little with his fingers. “L/N, I’m sorry…for everything I’ve done since we were kids. I’ve been so selfish and shallow and I don’t think about what I say. I really thought I was helping but I didn’t stop to consider your feelings. I’ve been a terrible friend and I don’t deserve to even show my face in front of you.”

Y/N only looks down at the ground, thinking about what he was saying.

“I was so desperate for you to stay with me here at UA that I wanted to do everything for you to pass the exams. But my help just hurt you more, I realized that you being with me might just hurt you even more. I’m sorry, L/N.” She looks up at him and he looks at her.

“Iida, I don’t want to stop being friends with you. I never did. And I’m glad you understand my feelings. But you don’t get to decide how I’ll feel about you. Yes, I’m upset. So upset that I want to break all your glasses. But I won’t lie by saying I didn’t think about you for all these years, even after we grew apart. You don’t get to decide that you being with me will be so bad you won’t even try.” Y/N tells him sternly.

Iida’s breathing grows unsteady, “Does this mean-”

“This doesn’t mean I forgive you for what you’ve done. I’m just saying that…I want to be with you again.” She gives him a look, he immediately pulls her into a hug and tears fell onto her shoulder, her umbrella being knocked off her hand.

“Iida!”

“I’ll be better, I will. I’m so sorry, L/N. I’m so so sorry.” Y/N pats his back and hug him tighter. The rain showers them wet, she immediately turns the knob to the door and lets him in.

Immediately, she pulls him to the couch and leaves to go to the bathroom. When she comes back, his hands are on his face. She drapes a towel over his head and a blanket on his shoulders. “I can stay ‘til the rain passes. I’ll set up the ro-” He pulls her hand to stop her from leaving.

“I’m sorry.” he mutters under his breath.

“Yes, you’ve said that…many many times. I get it. And I said-”

“I like you, Y/N. I couldn’t bear seeing you with him cause I want you with me.” he mutters, his head still down. Y/N stands there in shock, her heart beating fast.

“I want you to stay in UA with me. Please stay. Stay.” Y/N senses how weird he’s speaking and tips his head up and presses her hand on his forehead.

“For god sake’s, Tenya! How long were you standing in the rain for?!” Y/N yells at him.

“For how long it’ll take.” he replies. Y/N rolls her eyes.

“I brought you some of my dad’s clothes, get dressed. Stay for the night so you’ll get better.”

He got dressed and you lay him down the sofa, spreading out a blanket for him and placed a towel on his head.

“Drink you medicine. Come on, Iida.”

“Call me, Tenya. Like we used to, Y/N. I want to be better for you. And when you’re ready, I want to start a relationship with you.” He blabbers, his face straight and serious but red and flushed.

“Okay, Tenya. But first, get better for me, okay? I like you, too.”

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[midnight-on-pluto]

Hi. So this is my request.

Tenya Iida x reader where the readers parents kick them out because they want to be a hero and are in UA. Then they just show up at Tenyas door in the pouring rain to ask if they could sleep at his house for a night. And Tenya is just so 😠mad. Protective Tenya activated.

so sorry that this took me ages to get out! I had no motivation for months and am finally attending my drafts and rebranding lol! so here's the first of many to come ♡♡

warnings:  emotional abuse, reader is kicked out by their parents, self-deprecating and unhappy thoughts

SFW, fluff, angst but not really, mostly comfort.

I should have been a doctor, I thought. My clothes clung to my body, skin prickled with goosebumps as I collapsed onto the ground. The unsigned, now drenched, permission form was bunched in my fist, my nails digging into my skin. 

“Why would we sign this?” My mother’s voice was ringing through my mind as I recalled tonight’s events. “Just so you to go kill yourself for some dream?” 

“Stupid,” I scolded myself. The cold rain only picked up as I began to cry, choked sobs being drowned out by the pouring rain. 

“If you don’t want to give up on this silly dream then leave!” My father slammed his fist down on the table as he spoke. “I don’t want some mediocre hero claiming to be my child. Go play hero somewhere else.”

I took a deep breath, eyes shutting tightly to blink away my tears. “This is pathetic,” I said to nobody. My hands rubbed the tears off my face, replacing it with mud from the ground. 

I stood, legs tired. I didn’t even think to look at where I was going, just running as fast and far as I could. I looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings, the only light coming from the streetlights. I patted around, luckily smacking something hard and rectangular shaped, my phone. 

I pulled it out, 3% battery remaining. Quickly I pulled up my GPS, trying to see where I was and what the closest place to go was. I’d run close to UA, luckily. Perhaps I could see if anyone was still there, although unlikely. 

I tried looking around more, finding a familiar street name. Tenya’s street, I thought. Something inside me sank, dreading just showing up at his doorstep, soaking wet with tears and mud staining my cheeks. But it was the only place to go, and I trusted him more than anyone else in my class. 

The walk wasn’t very long, but it felt like forever. The rain only worsened, I would definitely be getting sick. By the time I got to Iida’s street, my phone died. I continued, walking up the street and stopping at the mailbox reading IIDA. A light was on inside, I could see in the dining room. Tenya sat there with his family, eating dinner. They were smiling, even laughing as his older brother said something, a huge grin on his face. 

I took a deep breath before walking up to their door. I stood for a moment, enjoying the roof over my head before shutting my eyes and raising my fist. 

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK

I took a step away from their door. Eyes willing themselves to open and hands behind my back, gripping my wrists tightly in anticipation. 

A few footsteps came from the otherside before their dark blue door swung open. A woman, blue eyes and black hair, answered with a smile. I opened my mouth for a moment but said nothing. As she studied me, I could see her smile fade lightly and her face contorted into confusion. 

Tenya came up behind her, his brother following behind. His blue widened after seeing me, hand going to the woman’s shoulder and leading her out of the way. 

“Tenya,” was all I could manage for now. “Hi.” 

The girl and Tenya’s brother shared confused looks, then left us alone. Tenya stepped out onto the porch, hand immediately flying to my forehead. 

“You’re cold,” he said. “What’re you doing out in this weather?”

“Can I stay here?” I asked him softly, “just for the night.” 

His head tilted, eyes focusing on me. “Sure,” his hand slipped into mine before he used the other to open his door again. He pulled me in, shutting the door behind us. 

“Stay here,” he told me, gesturing to the welcome mat I stood on. I looked at my feet, wet socks leaving dark wet marks on the fabric. Shit, I thought. Forgot shoes.

The woman peaked from the dining room archway. Tenya’s brother tugging on her shirt, “leave them be, mom.” He whispered. I didn’t look over at them, too embarrassed to look. Instead, I studied the inside of his home. The beautiful stairs leading to the second storey, their living room to the left of me, their dining room on my right. Bookshelves lined their walls, golden trimmed books glittering in the light of their entrance chandelier. 

It wasn’t long before Tenya came back, a grey bath towel with him. He put it around my shoulders, telling me to dry off before he disappeared into the dining room. I pulled the warm towel to myself, covering my face with it in embarrassment. My legs started shaking as my thoughts wandered, tears threatening again. 

I could hear light whispering from where Tenya had gone, a woman’s voice questioning, then Tenya’s voice answering. I inhaled sharply, willing my arms to move so I could dry off before he came back. 

Tenya’s footsteps approached, I kept my gaze limited to the floor, my hair blocking the view of anything else, rain lightly dripping down to the mat. I felt my cheeks burning. 

“Come upstairs,” his voice was calm, understanding. “You need to get out of those clothes, take a bath.” 

I only nodded and let his hand grip mine, letting him guide me upstairs, turning a few corners and into his bathroom. 

“I’m going to start a bath, okay?” He waited for my nod before turning on the water.”Feel this, tell me if it’s too hot.”

I stepped towards the bathtub and reached my hand into the water, “it’s good.” 

He sat on the edge of the bathtub while it filled up, hand still in the stream of water to regulate the temperature. 

“Do you wanna tell me why you’re here?” He asked. His voice was soft, not an ounce of annoyance or grievance coming out. 

“I was kicked out,” I spoke. “No more home for me, I guess.” The light chuckle that left my lips turned to a sob and I quickly breathed deep to stop the impending breakdown from happening. 

“What?” His voice now sounded slightly angry, but still filled with kindness. “Why would your parents do this?”

I didn’t say anything, still trying to hold back my tears. I only shrugged my shoulders pathetically as an answer, and he turned the tap off and stood up. 

“Take a quick bath, you can use anything you’d like in here. I’ll wait outside so just knock once you’re done and I’ll bring you some clean clothes, okay?”

I nodded again, then he left. I let the tears fall from my eyes the moment the door shut. The towel fell from my shoulders and I sniffled back as I peeled the clothes off my body. Stepping into the steaming water, skin tingling as it enveloped me, I finally let myself cry. The water smelt of my favourite scent, something I assumed Tenya added while filling the tub. 

I dipped down, fully submerging myself into the water and coming back up for air. I curled into a ball, arms reaching for the bottles of soaps and creams on the tub corners. I started reading what they were through blurry eyes. 

Birch scented shampoo and conditioner, moisturizing body wash, shea butter body scrub. I used the scrub, rubbing it up my arms and silently crying. 

I took a long bath, testing out every product on his bathtub. I heard his brother come to say goodnight to him, asking if I was okay and then leaving once Tenya told him I would be. His mother came to say goodnight with his father, asking what was wrong and asking if I would be here for breakfast tomorrow morning. 

After a while, the water had turned cold and the bathroom smelt like a mix of Tenya. I reached into the tub, pulling its plug and reaching for the towel. I dried my feet off first, stepping onto the tiled floor and then rubbing the rest of my body until it was slightly dry, no longer dripping everywhere. 

I walked up to the door, giving it three light taps. 

“Can I come in for a moment?” Tenya’s voice came. 

“Sure.”

The door handle turned and Tenya walked in, handing me a small pile of warm clothes and then leaving, closing the door shut behind him. 

I dressed myself, then stepped into his hallway. He’d given me dark blue sweatpants and a matching hoodie, both too big for me. I had to pull the drawstring of his sweatpants tightly and tie them into a bow. 

Tenya was waiting in the hallway, leaning against the wall dressed in his pajamas. When I stepped out he quickly turned to me, eyes landing on mine as I finally looked up at him. 

“Did you eat dinner?” He asked quietly. I shook my head, no. “Follow me.” He led me down the hall and into his bedroom, which had the bedside lamp on. A mug of hot tea and bowl of soup were placed alongside the lamp, and glass of water with them. He had set up a mattress on the floor of his room, blankets and sheets fitted on it. 

I started to walk towards it, but was caught by Tenya. “No, you take the bed tonight. Have some soup too, please.”

I turned to him. “Tenya, I can’t take your bed. I’ll be fine on the floor.”

“Please,” he begged. I gave in, walking to the bed and gesturing to him that he sit beside me. I sat cross legged as he handed me the bowl of soup. 

“They don’t like me being a hero,” I managed in between spoonfuls of soup. “Not good enough for them.”

He looked at me. “You don’t need to explain if you don’t wish to,” he said.

“It’s okay, that’s really all they said.” I lied. My mother’s shrill scream of, “don’t bother coming back until you can say you’re done disappointing this family,” ringing in the back of my mind. 

I wished I could fool him, but the look in his eye was showing his true disbelief in my lie. His face was left with a frown, teeth chewing on the inside of his lip while he thought. 

“How could you not be good enough for them?” He asked quietly, but not low enough that I missed it. “You’re an excellent student, an even better hero. You save lives, and it’s not good enough for them?” His voice was starting to rise slightly, anger lacing his tone. 

“Iida please,” I tried to get him to lower his voice. “It’s really not a big deal, they just don’t like heroes, that’s all.” 

“A parent is supposed to be a hero, someone who uplifts their kid’s dreams and supports them.” He was at a normal voice level now, his navy eyes locking with mine. “How could they kick you out over your dreams?”

“My parents aren’t like yours,” I whispered to him, “they don’t understand, just please keep it down.” My hand found its place on his before I knew what was happening and he froze slightly, eyes flickering down to his hand before looking back up at me. 

“You’re amazing,” he whispered. “Just know that. I would’ve died a million times if you hadn’t helped me.” 

I smiled at him, “thank you.” 

“Now please finish your soup, it’s late and if you don’t warm up you’ll catch a cold.”

"Okay."

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#mha fluff #bnha fluff #mha angst #bnha angst #tenya iida #iida tenya #tenya iida x reader #iida tenya x reader #iida x reader #tenya x reader #angst #fluff #pluto’s asks 🌙

[butterfly-writer]

hi!! i have a request if that’s cool :) i don’t want to make you uncomfortable at all so feel free to ignore me! my whole idea is honestly just a bunny girl x iida, like we’re talking fuzzy ankles and sort of calves that look like the cutest leg warmers ever!! ears n a little cottontail!! she’s strong and fast and just <333 and she’d be a bit timid but very friendly!! like she’s not naive, she’s rightfully anxious of the world but perhaps a sweetheart regardless because i think he could use some cautious optimism :) and i just want them to dote on each other and be happy and in love idk </3 maybe her shyly pining after him a bit and him making the first move?? (i’m projecting i fear) ((im not brave enough to even send this out of anon))

i hope you have an absolutely lovely day even if this prompt isn’t your thing and i adore your writing!!

Bunny Girl

Tenya Iida x Rabbit!Female!Reader Summary: Tenya Kids got the hots for a strong bunny girl!

★☽A/N: NO ONE HAS EVER SAID THEY ADORE MY WRITING. AWHHABHDJAVHS THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I haven't seen a good prompt in a while. I love, love, love your prompt! I hope this piece is to your liking <33

Contents: TOTAL FLUFF <33

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During class 1A’s second year, a new student was transferred from Shiketsu. She was so similar to Mirko! She had calves for feet and fluff like leg warmers! She also had expressive long bunny ears which you could just stay forever! And a cute fluff ball for a tail! Despite her cute appearance, she is fierce and strong in battle! She was a much cuter version of Mirko but had the same personality as the hero.

When she first joined, she was immediately bombarded with questions! Like, “Are those leg warmers or are they real?” , “Can I touch your ears?” , “Do your ears move according to your emotions?” And all kinds of questions, even disturbing ones from a certain purple haired boy.. But she was still well-respected by her peers!

Especially a certain boy~ Tenya Iida always respected Y/N, maybe even admired her for her strength. He was amazed by her impressive agility and battle knowledge. She soon became close with the rich boy. She told him how she interned with Mirko during her first year, back in Shiketsu. He was impressed she was able to do an internship with a well-known pro hero.

Despite her strong personality in battle, she was often shy and quite introverted. She didn’t talk much to other students and mainly spoke to her classmates in Class A. She didn’t like to talk with others because of the amount of anxiety, thinking about how they would think of her. Whenever she needed changes in her costume, she would always get flustered and shy whenever Hatsume started talking a lot to her.

She would actually go behind Iida whenever a student went up to her to talk. Iida found this cute but still encouraged her to open up to others. (In other words, he lectured her about confidence). The girl never really paid too much attention towards his lectures and his hand chops. She actually found it funny and endearing.

Despite Y/N’s shy personality, she was still a friendly sweetheart! If her classmates had to pick who to do a project with, she was the first pick. Actually, during her first project with Class A, everyone quickly turned to her. She was crowded with everyone, begging for her to be partners with her. Of course, she ended up being partners with Iida who was the only one who didn’t beg her to be his project partner.

Of course, Y/N liked him a lot! He was the only boy she felt comfortable with. He just felt… safe to be around. She was always scared to make the first move. But she always tried her best to be close with him, to get to know him more. And each day, she managed to fall in love with him more, more, and more.

Turns out, a certain boy felt the same as her. And he had planned to make the first move.

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It was a sunny, yet windy day. Tenya managed to muster up the courage to ask her to meet him at a garden he knew she liked. She, of course, said yes to him and did what he asked. She dressed up in a cute outfit, her rabbit features complementing her outfit.

She wondered why he wanted her to wear something cute. Perhaps she was going to get asked out?! She was a good deductor, after all. She'll admit, she actually likes the boy. She was comfortable with him, more than anyone she knows in her school.  She had these thoughts as she walked to the garden.

She admired the flowers she saw along the way to the exact spot Iida told her to meet him. She eventually made it and saw the flowers in his hands. It was her favorite flowers, they looked lovely in ribbons and paper it was wrapped with. She couldn’t help but blush with excitement.

“Tenya! How lovely!” She chuckled, walking up to him and receiving the flowers. “You didn’t have to.” The boy shook his head, “No, I knew it was the appropriate thing to do for a beautiful girl like you.” Y/N chuckled at his last words, giggling after seeing his blushed face when he realized those words.

With a cough to compose himself, he straightened his posture. “Anyways, I would like to ask for your hand in love. I would like to give us a chance, if you will allow,” he confessed, helding a hand out to her with his opposite hand on his back. Y/N chuckled again at the cheesiness at the sight. But she found it cute, she found him cute as well.

“Of course.” She smiled a soft smile that made Tenya know he was right for trusting his guts.

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Now, have they kissed? Not yet! During the first months of their relationship, their PDA was mostly holding hands, hugging, and kissing (Not on the lips yet!). But they’re just such an adorable couple! “Couple goals!” is what Mina Ashido would always yell out whenever she sees them doing PDA

Y/N still hides behind Iida whenever she can’t handle talking to strangers. But it’s way more affectionate! Despite Tenya telling her that she should work on her confidence by talking to others, he still loves whenever she hides behind him, hugging his waist in a bear hug and covering her face on his back.

Now, if Y/N was a short girl then she can easily be covered by Tenya, easily hidden. But if Y/N is as tall as Tenya, her blushed face would be covered by Tenya’s shoulder. BUT if she’s way taller than Tenya then her face would be covered by his hair! Despite his hair being quite flat, she still gonna try to hide herself.

And when they first kissed, it was so adorable! She was the one who kissed him first. Tenya was so surprised when she first kissed him, before smiling brightly with blush on his face.

Tenya Iida, the Turbo Hero and Y/N L/N, the Bunny Hero are the best couple ever!

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#boku no hero academia #mha #my hero academia #bnha #x reader #reader #fluff #angst #tenya x female reader #tenya iida #iida tenya #iida x female reader #iida x reader #tenya x reader #mha tenya #mha iida

[totally-just-a-normal-person]

mha incorrect quote #30

uraraka: deku isn’t answering his phone bakugo: i’ll call uraraka: iida and i have both tried six times each, what makes you thi- deku: hello?

#about to get hounded by the “deku is straight horikoshi actually confirmed it but then he deleted it” people #look idk what to tell u bkg said izuku ONCE and woah hes back at ua?? #tbf i actually like izuocha a lot too #bkdk is such good angst material tho #yes im talking abt twyutd rn #god that destroyed me #read it in three days too 🤩 #woahhh u can use emojis #im not very good at tumblr #ok ok tags #mha incorrect quotes #incorrect mha quotes #deku #izuku midoriya #bakugo katsuki #bkdk #uraraka ochako #iida tenya

[kissochako]

𝐔𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

summary; a small writing bit to showcase of how bakugo, kirishima and tenya have lost you. tags : bakugo x reader, kirishima x reader, tenya x reader, angst, implies death, break up, mention of insecurities

BAKUGO KATSUKI knew he was rough. Gruff. Mean. Offensive. Selfish. All the negative things people whisper behind his back, he knew it all. Of course, you knew. But you never thought of him as rough. Gruff. Mean. Offensive. Selfish. Just your regular angry classmate, who had happened to progressively develop a flourishing crush on his unsuspecting classmate. Till she fell for him. Him. A boy from another school who was passive. Tender. Affectionate. Complimentary. Selfness. Everything who he wasn’t. He remembered the way your face lightened up when the topic was about him. How your light managed to shatter his heart of glass into miniature shards. How you stabbed those shards into him when he saw you with him. How you rawly yelled at him about how selfish he was and demanding to grow up or forget your bond, while his arms stayed wrapped around your knee, eyes blotchy from the intense tears he had endured. How you easily left him behind in the dust, memories which are just… memories.

KIRISHIMA EJIRO is positive, always supportive, even competitively. But, he has insecurities under the red dyed hair. He was always afraid of being seen as weak, or cowardly. Although, despite his mask, you had the ability to see right through it. To see him as he was. He even let you see his frail and self-conscious side, as you aided his never-fading scars scattered in his mind. Your touch, your words, were so powerful and persuasive, that he felt as if he was invincible. Incredible. Irreproachable. With aromatic flowers in his hands and passion flowing through his mind, he’s confident. His eyes glaze at you at a distance. He realises that he never overcame his insecurities, he just shoved them away. His thoughts of self deprecating and loathing, replace those with passion and courage. He’s everything that a girl wants and a boy envies. Unlike him.  As he looks at you smiling and play-fighting with someone stronger, better, and more worth your time. With a deep sigh of regret and a feeling of stupidity, he walks away. 

TENYA IIDA is very much aware of his strict nature. He believes that if everyone would abide by the rules, everything would just be fine, and that includes him. His number one personal rule super important rule? Avoid feeble crushes. Having a crush in his developing hero career would surely damage his performance. However, you were such a rule breaker, establishing your own way of conduct. He knows that their personalities clash like water and oil, but the thrill of being with you and doing stupid stunts that would surely land you in the principal's office was just so, enticing. You were all about having fun and defeating villains in the most quirky ways. He was uptight and genuinely cared for public safety. As he stared at your photo, emitting your gleeful and cheeky smile as you trained, his heart aches for your touch, for your voice, for your soul, that is now history. 

#boku no hero academia #bnha x reader #mha #mha imagines #my hero academia #bakugo x reader #katsuki x reader #bakugo angst #kirishima x reader #ejiro x reader #kirishima angst #tenya x reader #iida x reader #tenya angst #bnha angst #mha angst

[apollodarling-writes]

Vampire Quirk! Reader || BNHA x you

plot: the reader has a vampirism Quirk that they hide from everyone because they are afraid of being hurt. the reader doesn't let anyone get close to them until Aizawa convinces them to make friends. the reader befriends the dekusquad and reveals their quirk; hurt/comfort

tws: blood, bullying, murder, slight angst

DO NOT COPY MY WORK!! THIS IS ORIGINAL. IF YOU SEE SOMEONE TAKING THIS AS THEIR OWN, LET ME KNOW IMMEDIATELY.

Your first memory after being reincarnated was being covered in blood. You weren't a very lucky person in your last life, so naturally, it would transfer over to this one. Your parents in this life were caught up in some shady shit and because of that, it nearly killed you. It was at that time you received your Quirk.

One moment you were watching television with your family, and the next you were a murderer. It was shocking, to say the least. You didn't remember what happened. According to the autopsy, the blood of one man had crystalized and blocked the arteries in his body, leading to his death, the second was boiled alive, and the last was a mystery. The reports said that he was found impaled in several places and that you, a six-year-old, were found drenched in the substance and had consumed some of it.

It was shortly after that you realized that you had been reincarnated into BNHA. Aizawa Shota, aka Pro-Hero Eraserhead, was deemed your legal guardian and had trained you to become a Hero. You aced the entrance exam, thanks to the vials of blood you kept on your person, and landed yourself in Class 1-A. In fact, today was the first day of your second year.

"Oi, problem child." Aizawa's voice calls just before you leave for lunch, "You need to make friends. You can't be alone for the rest of your life."

"But-"

"Don't give me the 'what if I hurt them' shit. You've got a good grasp of your Quirk. Go make some damn friends." The man grumbles, clearly concerned about you.

You reluctantly nodded. You kept how your Quirk operated a secret from your classmates, afraid of rejection and opening yourself up to being hurt. It's happened too many times in the past. You were bullied all throughout elementary and middle school because of your deceased family members and the Quirk you received. None of that was your fault but the words still stung.

Those words embedded themselves in your mind and built walls around your heart. After years of hearing it, you grew to believe those same words. You refused to talk to anyone outside of Aizawa and the few Heroes he was friends with. You never allowed anyone to get close to you. It was better that way... or so you thought.

When you mustered up the courage to sit with Midoriya a few weeks later, he was nothing short of kind to you. It was the same with Iida, Uraraka, and Todoroki. In fact, you grew closer to them over the next few months. It took some time to build up trust and find the courage to get over the fears of your Quirk, so when you finally took that leap, you were terribly afraid.

You were afraid of being shut out again. Afraid of being hurt again. Afraid of being rejected and having to build those walls back up. Nevertheless, you still did it.

"Do you guys... want to know how my Quirk operates?" Were the words you mumbled.

"[L-Last Name]-san, are you sure? You don't have to feel-"

"I'm sure." No, I'm not.

The table is silent for a few moments, giving you time to gather your thoughts.

"My Quirk is called... Vampire."

You take a deep breath, forcing your eyes down as you begin to explain. "I'm able to manipulate blood in its entirety. I can heat it up, chill it, sharpen it, harden it, and crystalize it. I'm able to move it around and form certain shapes. However, I'm only able to do this after I ingest blood. I carry a few vials of blood with me everywhere I go for that reason."

After you finish, you begin to fidget with your fingers. Your friends remained silent for a few moments, though it felt like hours to you. You knew what was going through their heads.

"I'm sorry, I need to use the bathroom." You stand suddenly, throwing out your lunch and making your way to the restroom. Slamming the stall door closed, you slide down the wall and cover your mouth with the back of your hand.

I'm so fucking stupid. Just because they aim to be heroes, why would they be any different?

Tears fill your lashline and spill over, carving a trail down your cheeks. The ache in your chest is back and you wanted it gone; You decided you'll just avoid them until you can patch yourself up again... and that's exactly what you did.

They tried texting and calling, but you never answered. You didn't even look at their messages.

They tried to catch you at school, but you always managed to get away somehow.

They tried to have someone else talk to you, but you managed to avoid them too. You didn't even look at them anymore. You just caved back in on yourself. You were so afraid of rejection that you didn't realize they meant well.

It was a few weeks later that they managed to corner you. You were already home from school and Aizawa said he'd be coming home late as he had some tests to grade. You didn't think he'd bring company.

"Oi, problem child. Come downstairs." Aizawa calls from the bottom of the stairwell. Heaving a sigh, you trudge down the steps, playing (mobile game). When you look up, all color leaves your face.

"W-What are you guys doing here?

Standing before you was none other than Midoriya, Todoroki, Iida, and Uraraka. They looked... pained.

This is getting ridiculous. I'm avoiding them for a reason.

"[Last Name]-san, can we talk?"

"Oi, don't give them a choice," Aizawa grumbles, turning to you. "You are gonna sit and talk whatever the hell happened out. You're not leaving this room until then."

With that, Aizawa leaves the room. You hesitantly take a seat opposite the four, wringing your fingers nervously as you direct your gaze to the floor.

"[Last Name]... why aren't you talking to us?" Uraraka's voice is shaky as she speaks. "D-Did we do something wrong?"

You remain silent for a moment, then whisper, "Why are you here?"

"W-What do you mean? We want to-"

"Are you here to get on my good side? If you are, you can just leave."

"[Last Name], what are you talking about?" Midoriya asks quietly. You notice the tears in his eyes when you direct your attention to him.

"I get it, I have a Villain's Quirk for fuck's sake. Terrifying isn't it? You guys don't have to worry about me hurting you because I'm not gonna repeat the past... So just fucking leave me alone. I'll be a hero and we'll go our separate ways after school. Just forget I even told you anything." You abruptly stand, making for the door.

"[Last Name]. You don't have a villain's Quirk." Todoroki says firmly. "There's no such thing as a 'Hero Quirk' or a 'Villain Quirk'. Your Quirk doesn't define you as a person and we never thought otherwise."

"Bullshit. If that were true, then why the fuck were you guys so fucking quiet when I told you."

"Because we thought it was cool! You have an amazing Quirk, [Last Name]!" Uraraka shouts, tears filling her eyes as well.

"It's not, Uraraka! I've had to hide this shit from everyone because it's a fucking curse! I've fucking murdered people!" Your voice booms, angry tears rolling down your cheeks.

"You were protecting yourself, [Last Name]-san!" Iida finally speaks up.

"Aizawa told us about the report. Your family was murdered and your Quirk manifested to protect you. Why can't you see how amazing your Quirk is?" Todoroki steps forward. "Why would we leave you because you protected yourself, [Last Name]?"

"Because that's what everyone does! Everyone has left me because of it! It's a fucking curse and I... I..." An ugly sob erupts from your throat, knees sinking to the floor. "I can't let myself be hurt again. Please, just leave me alone."

Silence ensues once more. Various sniffles and shuddering breaths are heard before you feel arms wrap around you. Then someone else, and someone else, until all four have their arms around you. The action causes you to cry harder, struggling to free yourself.

"Stop, please. I cant... You'll just hurt me again. I-"

"[Last Name], we aren't going anywhere. I'm so sorry that you had to go through that. It wasn't fair at all, but we're your friends. We care about you so much. Please let us be here for you..." Midoriya cries. The five of you stay like that for a while before three bodies leave your side, settling on the couch. You feel someone shift in front of you, lifting your chin with two fingers. Todoroki's eyes meet yours, tears budding at his lashline.

"I love you, [Name]. I love you so much it hurts." His voice cracks, fading into a whisper. "I... Let me help you. Please."

Todoroki pushes your head against his chest, holding you close as quiet sobs rack through his body. He presses a kiss to the crown of your head, then rests his face in the crook of your neck, mumbling a string of pleas. Latching onto him, you mumble, "Okay."

The other three in the room immediately embrace you again, holding you tightly, afraid you'd close yourself off again if they didn't.

Just outside the door, a proud father smiles, pushing himself off of the wall, and heads to the kitchen to make some coffee and order dinner...

#bnha x y/n #bnha x you #bnha x reader #bnha angst #bnha comfort #todoroki shoto x reader #todoroki shoto x you #todoroki shouto #bnha midoriya #bhna todoroki #midoriya izuku #bnha uraraka #uraraka ochako #iida tenya #bnha iida #dadzawa #mha aizawa #my hero academia #my hero academia x you #my hero academia x reader #bnha x self insert #bnha oneshots #bnha reader insert #boku no hero academia #reader pov #character x reader #reader insert #x reader #imagine #gender neutral reader

[sorrel-the-kabbage]

Some angst on a fine Tuesday noon

The first drawing (and all it’s multiple, slightly different renditions) is old and I don’t like looking at it, the second is old and makes me laugh, and both are based on heavy, angsty Pied Piper spoilers. TW for blood, death, injury, and suicide mention, because @blackholeca ‘s fic is a WILD ride sometimes

Also, it’s so weird looking at how I drew everyone in this, especially Izuku, because I draw them so differently now. Art improvement who

#pied piper #pied piper fanart #kabbage's art tag #midoriya izuku #vigilante izuku #tsukauchi reo #death #injury #suicide mention #I remember this hurt to draw #I spent so long staring at my beautifully dangerous creation #I should redraw it someday just for the angst #oh yeah and I should tag the other characters hhh #aizawa shouta #shinsou hitoshi #tsukauchi naomasa #hero killer stain #iida tenya #sort of #he’s very much not alive in this #also if you saw this post twice no you didn’t

[littlekysworld]

Bad Moon Rising

By LittleKy

Izuku had thought that his argument with All Might would be the worst thing to happen to him this week. Boy, was he wrong.

(Or: Midoriya Izuku's week quickly goes from bad to worse when, during what's meant to be a live televised conference for UA, he's publicly poisoned and kidnapped. Naturally, all hell breaks loose.)

Here's the full link to my current WIP. For those of you who like Dadmight, found family and hurt/comfort. ❤️

#self promo #bnha #dadmight #dadzawa #midoriya izuku #yagi toshinori #aizawa shouta #yaoyorozu momo #iida tenya #whump #angst #hurt/comfort #fanfic

[certifiedloverboy4evr]

Bear with me here. It's 12 in the night and im craving sadness. It's totally okay if you're not willing to do my request.

Prompt: Angst with Iida Tenya. With dialogue "Why does bad things happen to good people" and izuku's twin brother reader. And little bit of gore and torture.

Maybe you could tag me in the post? Thank you in advance of you ens up doing it!

THE OTHER HALF || Tenya Iida x Male reader ANGST.

trigger warning.— angst, gore (?), mentions of car crashes, non proofread.

tags.— @badblondebisexualboy

note.— this is my first time writing something like this so please give me constructive criticism! i hope you enjoy. :)

It's been a good day today, you've been texting with your brother about your plans later on that day and overall it’s been pretty chill. Ideally, you were going to meet up with your boyfriend Iida as it’s your 2nd anniversary, so you eventually had to text “freckles” you were going to be out for some time.

Normal day, right?

5:30 AM 1/14/23

“you look fine”. you think to yourself as your standing in a mirror, adjusting your tie.

you’re very anxious about your presentation, i mean— it’s your second year together with your lovely ( soon to be husband ) Iida. You always make sure to dress your best with him.

you very carefully pick up the ring he gave from when you guys first got together off of your nightstand.

“I’ll love you forever, y/n”. Was the promise he made when he gave you it. His voice always sounded so clear in your head, clearing any fear and anxiety your had.

he was your other half.

your phone goes off as your receive a message, you quickly turn your head towards your phone to look at who texted you.

❤️❤️ future husband 5:36 AM — I'm ready, i’m on my way to come pick you up. I can’t wait to see you ☺️

you 5:36 AM— i can’t wait to see you too! i love you 🥰

6:10 AM

hm.

Usually Iida isn’t this late, is he?

it had been a whole hour.

maybe he’s stuck in traffic.

oh well.

6:54 AM

maybe you’d been overreacting but at this point you’re texting him back to back, “hello” “are you there” “are you okay” “where are you?”

you were left on delivered.

you had gotten into your car and tracked his location, he was in the middle of a road.

maybe it was just traffic.

but then, you start seeing cop cars, “caution” tape covering everything and big expensive cameras.

you begin to walk around so you can see what happened but then your heart drops.there’s two crashed cars, one of them is.

Your eyes wander for a second and you lay eyes on his limp, disfigured body. He was completely unrecognizable.

everything happened so fast, you guys were just about to go on a date?

but why did it have to happen to him?

why do bad things have to happen to good people?

#bnha x male reader #tenya lida #mha tenya #tenya iida x male reader #angst #bnha angst #my hero angst #mlm #gay #★˚✧₊

[shiviwrites07]

I hope | Angst | K. Bakugo (ft. Izuku. M)

Warnings : Cheating

I, I hope she makes you smile

The way it made me smile

On the other end of a phone

In the middle of a highway driving alone

Oh baby I

I hope you hear a song

That makes you sing along and gets you thinking 'bout her

Then the last several miles turns into a blur, yeah

Katsuki Bakugo is not an unfaithful man. But when it came to you, he didn’t know what he felt after he cheated on you. But he sure as hell didn’t regret choosing the girl he loved over you. He smiled as he talked to her over the phone while driving down the highway. He’s smile falters as his mind plays memories of how he used to smile while talking to you. As her voice fades out, he hears a song, their song. He sings along with it while thinking about his pink cheeks as the last few miles fade out.

I hope you both feel the sparks by the end of the drive

I hope you know she's the one by the end of the night

I hope you never ever felt more free

Tell your friends that you're so happy

I hope she comes along and wrecks every one of your plans

I hope you spend your last dime to put a rock on her hand

I hope she's wilder than your wildest dreams

She's everything you're ever gonna need

And then I hope she cheats

Like you did on me

And then I hope she cheats

Like you did on me

You’re sitting at home, curled up in your couch with a cup of espresso in your hand, listening to heartbreak songs on repeat. You’ve never felt more angry at anyone else. You throw away the diamond ring on your finger, a reminder of you fiancé, now ex- fiancé. It is now nothin more than a painful reminder of the day you caught them at the cafe, Katsuki holding Uraraka’s cheek oh so tenderly, in a way he once used to hold you. Tears well up in your eyes again as your heart hopes that he realises that she’s the love of his life and he feels as free as he’s never felt before. You hope that she shows her true colours only after he’s hopelessly in love with her. You hope that he realises that she’s all he wanted, all he needed and spends all his earnings on buying a beautiful ring for her. You hope that she cheats, like he did on you. 

Yeah babe, I hope she

Shows up in a 2AM pic from her friend

Hanging on to a guy, and you just ain't him

I hope you stay up all night all alone waiting by the phone

And then she calls

And baby I

I hope you work it out

Forgive and just about forget

And take her on a first date again

And when you lean in for a kiss

Bakugo scrolls through his Instagram when he stumbles upon a picture Ochako uploaded. It’s of the party she attended last night. She had her arms wrapped around Four Eyes’s neck and he had her arms wrapped around her waist as they smiled for the camera. He glares at the green angrily when his phone rings. It’s her. They argue for a good while but then say their apologies, Uraraka gaslighting him into thinking it was his fault and him wanting to recreate their first date at the cafe. They meet up at the cafe when he leans in for a kiss and she happily kisss back and they continue their date. 

I hope it goes, comes all the way around

I hope she makes you feel the same way

About her that I feel about you right now

I hope you both feel the sparks by the end of the drive

I hope you know she's the one by the end of the night

I hope you never ever felt more free

Tell your friends that you're so happy

I hope she comes along and wrecks every one of your plans

I hope you spend your last dime to put a rock on her hand

I hope she's wilder than your wildest dreams

She's everything you're ever gonna need

And then I hope she cheats

Like you did on me

And then I hope she cheats

Like you did on me

Like you did on me

You sit at another end of the same cafe, drinking your bitter espresso, smiling as you know what she has been doing behind his back. Few months later, there’s a knock on your door. You open it and are shocked to see Bakugo, his eyes red, filled with regret and guilt. He says that he missed you, he regrets cheating on you. He knows you won’t take him back, but he just wanted to see you once. To realise how badly he messed up. He falls down to his knees as he apologises repeatedly. He stops suddenly as he notices the shining green emerald on your ring finger. He lifts his head as you look down at him sympathetically, a man’s arms wrapped around your waist, his familiar face making tears well up in Bakugo’s eyes. Izuku Midoriya glares at Bakugo as he looks down at him. Bakugo smiles as he kisses you knuckles one last time and stands up to his feet. His last words before walking away were “I love you”. You bury your crying face into Izuku’s neck as his warm presence comforts you, while he too sheds a tear at the man with whom his girlfriend cheated on him.  

#First angst #bakugo x you #bakugo x reader #kacchaco #izuocha #iida tenya #izuku x reader

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The Day His Eyes Changed Pt2: 1-A's Reaction to Shigaraki Being Your Brother

A/N: Check back to the first part of this a little before hand to get an idea of what is going on.

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After your gutting confession everyone and everything stood still. The air in the room went cold until the rom broke into chater and banter. People asking questions while others just trying to console you as you cried still.

Izuku

He looked at you in disbelief for a few moment's. "There is no way one of the top villains in Japan right now is related to you.How is that even possible?" His thoughts were racing a mile a minute trying to find the right words to say.

"Should I comfort them? Or should I try asking them more questions, but everyone is already doing that? All this time they had connections to him of all people?" All the talking and panicking was getting loud too loud for concentrating.

He seemed a little more calm after bakugo and Iida settled everyone down.

He was also glad none of the teachers were around yet to check on them. "This is my chance to practice my interrogation skills! Wait but this is serious-"

After everyone settled down Iida, Izuku, Todoroki were selected to interogate you since they seemed like the best options.

Izuku just hopes you are still with the good guys. He understands there are times where good people have to know or deal with bad people.

The three sat down and told everyone to play it casual for a while. Just in case a teacher stopped by. They sat you down in the common area so that way. If something did go down everyone can be ready for the worst. You felt like everyone was looking at you like a criminal and you hated it. The first to speak was Iida "Alright I have gather notes and paper to record anything during this interrogation. So we can properly report this to authorities as needed." The four of you sat down and the first questions was asked. "Y/n how long have you known about shigaraki being your brother? And are you both biologically related?"

You nodded briefly until someone scurried over. "i knew this would come in handy." Denki said snagging your arm and putting sticky wires to your arm and head. "Denki don't interupt the s-" Denki cheered "Lie detector! i ordered this thing a month ago for truth or dare. Might as well test it out now." Iida bunched the bridge of his nose "As crazy as you are Denki this would be useful." Everone nearby hummed in agreement and the Lie Detector was turned on. And Iida repeated the questions. "This time to make our findings more clear with this device just answer yes, no, or taking your time speaking."

You sighed and relaxed "I knew Shigaraki as a kid... And no we are not blood related."

Iida

A part of him was terrified not of you per say but the thought of what you could have done. What if you were some traitor or something?

His nerves were getting to him but he kept his calm for the interrogation.

But then again a part of him saw that you were a genuine hero. Someone such as yourself can not be a villain related to such scum known as Shigaraki Tomura. And he was determined to to prove your innocence.

His brother taught him justice means and how things like this usually work out. And in your case he saw potential to unlock it. Make everyone in this dorm feel safe again, including you.

Iida felt the presence of his brother practically here. He is not superstitious but the the feeling was there. Justice and truth will. be. served!

The next question came up "Those were both truth's, next question. Are you in anyway connected to the league of Villains?"

You shook your head "Never...Once that young boy left me I never heard from him or his father. The day he left me his eyes changed...everything about him did."

The whole room of course was secretly listening in. It was sending chills through your spine.

Todoroki

Todoroki understood a little where you are coming from. People can change over night even the ones you know and love. For him it is not about questioning you. But rather making sure you are safe. And of course if everyone else here is safe.

Also bad family part of this situation. His family is not the greatest out there. So hearing this kind of puts him at ease knowing he is not the only one fighting or dealing with family struggles.

Honestly is just there to be a second set of ears. He is a good listener and good at memory. If he did have anything to say he would say "Yeah these father figures today don't know anything."

Same as Izuku, he knows that sometimes good people have to relate or deal with bad people. He wishes to tell you this in hopes to make things a little better. Hell his own brother is a villain too.

Momo came over hoping to soothe everyone nerve's "Tea?! Anyone want some tea?" He slightly jumped coming out of his trance and went blank. Before Momo went around passing cups of tea around.

Then a cup got to him and he looked down into the drink. "...What has this world become to?"

Iida looked over the last few questions. "Now that we have our main questions out of the way. We will build on these questions." You nodded as you listened. "As of right now everything you are saying is true, correct?" Iida asked and you gave another nod "Yes." Everyone would glance at the machine to see the results for every question. "And another truth... Izuku will now take over asking questions." Iida stood up and left the room to do who knows what?

Izuku looked down at the paper in front of him. "Earlier you brought up the day Shigaraki left you. You said "Everything about him changed?" Can you be more specific on that?"

You hummed "Me and other kids along with Tenko stuck together. Me and him in particular were like glue." There was a pause as you let the machine process. "But then a point hit were he stopped playing with us as he used to. Saying "My father needs me to train." Or "My father can not know we are playing together." I hated that man..." You let out a sigh as Izuku took down the information. The silence became even louder when the front door to the dorms opened.

"Mr Aizawa!" Ochako gave a raspy whisper just enough for your table to hear. Everyone got into position to try and hide or cover everything. But of course in the moment Izuku caved and accidentally sent a few papers flying. Scrambling to pick them up he sighed in relief thinking had all of them.

"You forgot this one..." Aizawa stood there as everyone went silent.

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙

A/n: A part of me wants to leave it here but I know some of y'all might want some more reactions other than the ones here. Which I will get to in a possible part three tomorrow. And I will just write it as a typical bullet point headcannons instead.

#mha x reader #mha x reader angst #mha angst #izuku midoryia #izuku x y/n #iida x y/n #tenya iida #mha todoroki #todoroki shouto #todoroki x reader #anime fanfic #bnha fanfiction

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If you write for BNHA, please consider writing todoroki getting tickled by shoji, ojiro, and iida (yes this is the squad where they fight class 1B). I feel like after loosing, Todoroki feel guilty since he feel like he should be the one who brings the team to victory, so he's teammates decided to cheer him up!

Oo, I like this! I rarely get the chance to write for Shoji and Ojiro, and writing for Iida is always a grand time! :D I've gotcha covered, anon!

Cloud 9 (Taglist)

@myreygn, @thatbigbisexual29, @duckymcdoorknob, @baby-tickles2022, @cupcake-spice13 @backy-san

It was over- they had lost.

It was going so well. Todoroki was about to finish his enemy off and boom- things went dark. Apparently he was knocked out by a falling metal beam. Had he just hung on for a few minutes more…

“Todoroki? Are you okay?” One of Shoji’s mouths appeared beside him, his voice concerned. “You look upset.”

The half and half hero tried not to jump at the sudden appearance, failing miserably. “What? Oh, I’m fine.” He shrugged and looked away, fully aware of the tentacle following.

“Are you sure? You took a nasty hit.”

Todorki winced, shame squeezing his chest. “I’m fine.”

“Todo-”

“I said I’m fine!” He snapped, instantly regretting it. “Sorry. That was- I have to-” He quickly got to his feet, trying to discreetly leave the group.

“Oh no you don’t.” Iida was beside him in seconds, blocking his exit. “We’re not supposed to leave the grounds without a teacher’s permission. Even so- you’re clearly upset. What’s wrong?”

“I’m fine Iida- let me go.” Todoroki tried to walk past him, but Iida was like a wall. He merely put himself before him more, gently holding him back. “Iida-”

Iida gave him the look.

“The look” was quite famous in their little friend group. It was the look he gave Midoriya whenever the other pushed himself too far in training and refused to stop. It was the look he gave Ochako when she insisted she wasn’t hungry after realizing she was a dollar short. For Tsuyu when she was about to fall asleep in her books at the library.

And of course, the look he gave Todoroki when the other tried to bullshit his way out of sharing his feelings.

“What’s going on?” Ojiro asked from beside a confused Shoji, his tail instinctively wrapping around himself. “Are they fighting?”

“No, but something’s off.” Shoji quietly informed him.

“Nothing is…” There was no point of lying- especially when Iida had his eyes pinned on him like that. Sighing, he shook his head, shoulders dropping. “I failed us.”

Silence.

“What?” Ojiro blinked.

“When?” Shoji asked, tilting his head.

“Shoto?” Iida pressed gently, his expression dissolving when the other hid in his bangs, arms coming around himself. “What do you mean?”

“I failed our team. If I only stayed awake for a moment more- none of what happened would have happened.” Todoroki bit his cheek, hating how his eyes began to sting. “You had to rescue me- and that led to everything falling apart. It’s my fault we lost.” The words were like acid, burning his tongue as they came out.

No one spoke for a moment, then he felt Iida’s hand on his back. “Todoroki…”

“You didn’t fail anyone. I was too slow.” Shoji cut in, making them all look up.

“No, you-” Todoroki argued.

“Hush. I couldn’t save you either; by the time I got to her, Rocketti was too far out of range. I couldn’t grab her in time. So I failed.” Shoji sounded firm, as if he was taking no arguments.

“I mean- if we’re gonna start sharing our own failures- I got stuck in mud.” Ojiro offered, pulling at the tufts of his tail. “I had her for what- ten seconds? Then everything went dark and I was out of commission. So yeah- I failed our team tremendously.

“Now both of you hush- I’m the failure.” Iida raised his chin. “I got stuck under rubble! I couldn’t get my teammate out in time, and that led to our ultimate demise.” He stuck a thumb at his chest. “I’m the failure of the team.”

“Nah, I totally did it.” Ojiro argued back with a shrug.

“Hm- no, it was me.” Shoji decided.

“Guys, please. None of you did it.” Todoroki tried to cut in. “I-”

“Hot Pocket, I admire you greatly but please do not claim all the credit.” Iida pinched his nose. “You don’t need to act so cool- we’re all to blame.”

Todoroki gaped. “Did you just…”

Iida looked up. “What?”

“Call me…Hot Pocket?” Todoroki asked, staring incredulously. Behind them, Ojiro’s cheeks were puffed in restrained laughter. Shoji ducked his head, shoulders shaking with silent mirth.

Iida blinked, then he blushed- a vibrant red spreading over his face. “What-I- uh- I just; Bakugou always calls you that no? Wait- wrong brand-I thought it would lighten the mood…” Iida’s stammering combined with Ojiro’s soft snorts and Shoji’s shaking form did it. A snort escaped-Todoroki pressing a hand over his mouth to try and muffle the noise.

“He laughed!” Ojiro cried, finally breaking as grandpa-like wheezes escaped his lips as he buried his face into his tail. Shoji snickered relentlessly, slapping his knee. The sight was too much for the icy hot hero- Todoroki pressed his lips together as he covered his face, muffled giggles just barely heard.

“T-This is no laughing matter!” Iida couldn’t fight down the smile stretching his face. He shook his head while he watched his classmates giggle like children, Ojiro nearly falling into Shoji as he pointed at Todoroki. “Okay, fine- it’s a bit of a laughing matter.”

“Todoroki’s laughing! Alright!” Ojiro grinned as he bounced over, giving the taller boy a few pokes to the ribs, making him squirm. “No need to hide it Todoroki! Come on, let’s hear that laugh of yours!”

“Ah! No! Wait!” Todoroki backed up, arms coming down protectively and briefly showing his growing grin as he flattened it out. “D-Don’t do that!”

“Oo, is someone ticklish?” Ojiro’s tail thumped behind him like a happy dog. “That’s great news! Come here- don’t be shy!”

“Ojiro…” Todoroki backed up- only to walk right into a sudden Shoji. It took less than a second before the taller boy had his wrists in a gentle grip, raising his arms. “Sh-Shoji Wait!”

“Sorry, Todoroki- you still look a tad too depressed for our liking.” A new set of arms came out and held him in place, leaving the half-and-half hero completely vulnerable. “Get him, crew.”

“I-Iida! Come on, help me!” Todoroki turned to the only person left, hoping that the other’s strict “No nonsense” personality would kick in.

“Try not to cause too much of a commotion.” Iida was smiling- so close!- “We don’t want to be a nuisance.”

“On it!”

“No! Wait! Guhuhuuhuhuhuhuhys!” Todoroki burst into giggles as Ojiro grabbed his waist, gently kneading. Shoji’s extra hands danced up to his ribs, scratching featherlike along the thick material of his costume. “Dohoohohohohn’t it tihihihihihickles!”

“There it is!” Ojiro giggled with him, delighted by the sound. “I knew you could laugh! Hehehe!”

“He’s got such a nice laugh too. Isn’t that precious.” Shoji smiled behind his mask, making yet another hand to give the other’s armpit a prod. “No wonder Midoriya likes you so much.”

“Oh don’t even get me started on that.” Iida teased from Todorki’s left, reaching out and squeezing the other’s hip playfully. “Midoriya could go on for hours talking about this one!”

“Dohohohoohn’t say thahahahahhat! Ahehheehehahahhahaha! Cohohohoohme ohohohohoh, enoohohohohohohugh!” Todoroki’s face and ears felt like they were lit aflame, his cheeks starting to hurt from all the smiling he was doing. Even his heart was doing funny little things- the idea of Midoriya talking about him so much made it skip. “Lehehehehet me gohohohooho-AHH NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHHERE!”

“Hm? Not where?” Ojiro looked down to find Iida squeezing Todoroki’s knees. “Oooo, someone’s got ticklish legs, eh?” His tail sweeped down to give the other’s leg a brush, earning a kick and a squeak. “Really ticklish legs!”

“Go for his feet- he’ll cry.” Shoji offered, wrapping his arms gently around Todoroki and hoisting him up, effectively giving the other two access to his flailing limbs. “I’ll hold him- you two get him good.”

“NO! Nohohohoohoohoho! Wahhahahait dohoohn’t you DehahhahAHAHHAHAHHARE!” Todoroki shrieked when Ojiro and Iida grabbed his feet, yanking off his boots and scribbling relentlessly into his socked feet. “WAHAHAHHAIT GEHAHAHHAHAHAHA! IT TIHIHIHIICKLES TO MUUHUHUUHUHCH!”

“Are you gonna stop beating yourself up over our loss?” Iida asked, grinning when Todoroki nodded vehemently.

“YEHEHEHEHHES! NOW STAHHAHAHAHAP!”

The other’s let him be, releasing him from their tickly grips and watching Todoroki sag breathlessly against Shoji’s chest. He brought his arms up loosely, a hand rubbing at the tickly feeling lingering along his nerves. “Ahehehehe…hehehe…gohohohod, that was mehehean!”

“Maybe, but you were having fun.” Ojiro smiled cheekily at the growing blush confirming his point. “Feeling better?”

He really was. “I do…I’m sorry. I shouldn’t try to take all the blame. I just…I can’t help but feel bad.” Todoroki bowed his head- both from exhaustion and mild embarrassment. “Forgive me?”

Shoji squeezed him gently before lowering him down to his feet. “There’s nothing to forgive for. You’re allowed to feel upset by it. Just don’t take it as failing us- it’s training for a reason.”

“Exactly! Besides- that one move you did?” Ojiro’s tail started to thump behind him again. “It was really incredible!”

“It was like watching a falling star! All blaze and glory!” Iida nodded, just as excited.

Todoroki tugged on his boots as the pair reflected on the fight, squirming beneath such praise.“It really wasn’t that special…” A blush began to stain the tips of his ears, making his teammates smile.

Just then, the announcement for Round 4 came on, summoning all the students back to the waiting area. “Come on- let’s go cheer on our classmates.” Shoji nodded to the others, leading the pack as they made their way to the group.

Todoroki followed, his chest lighter than it was before.

I hope this was good!

#mha/bnha #tickle #tickle fic #shoto todoroki #ojirou mashirao #shoji mezo #tenya iida #fluff #light angst #cheer up tickles #hot pocket #I'm calling him that for now on akejharjeajhrah #just kidding...unless? #jakrjkeljkrajekjrae this was fun! :D

[butterfly-writer]

Took things for granted.

Tenya Iida x GN!Reader

Summary: Sometimes, Tenya took things for granted and Y/N had enough.

★☽A/N: No words for today everyone :3

Contents: Platonic relationship - angst? - Tenya acting a bit spoiled - Y/N having terrible parents.

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★ Sometimes, Tenya took things for granted.

★ There was this one time, Bakugou broke Tenya Iida’s glasses. Tenya just scolded him softly and put on brand new glasses!

★ Whenever Iida and Y/N went out and hung out. Y/N always complains how the things they see around shops were way too overpriced, but Iida always says that it wasn’t overpriced and it was “According to its quality.” The quality wasn’t even that great!

★ Y/N honestly had enough and decided to distance themself from hangouts with Iida involved. That includes some Deku Squad hangouts.

★ And Iida seems to notice that.

★ — ★

“C’mon N/N!! Just this once? You never hang out with us as often anymore!!” Uraraka pleaded, tugging onto Y/N’s sweater. “I’m really busy, Ochako-” “I won’t take that as an excuse!! You’re coming and that’s it!!” The brunette cut off the H/C’s words and dragged them to their dorm to change their pants, Uraraka stood guard outside so Y/N wouldn’t escape this hangout. (Reader was wearing pajama pants. Can’t blame them, pajama pants are amazing.

Once the H/C hair was done changing. The squad went out to the mall. It was bustling with people, looking to shop with various items. “I heard there’s a discount at Build-A-Bear! C’mon Deku!!” Uraraka grabbed Midoriya’s arm and dragged him towards the workshop. Tsuyu said she was gonna go ahead and buy some clothes since she gave away her old ones. Y/N nodded and decided to go on their own, but a blue haired boy wouldn’t let them.

“Wait! L/N!” The boy called out but they chose to ignore his calls. The boy ended up following Y/N’s fast pace who was trying to get away from him. “What is up with you?” He asked in an upset tone, finally catching up to Y/N. “Fucking leave me alone, Iida.” They spat, “Hey! Language!!” He scolded but the H/C just won’t hear it, putting their headphones/earphones on and played music and walked again, leaving Iida behind. ‘Oh, c’mon!!’ He said to himself furiously and sprinted towards Y/N.

★ — ★

After so many times of getting ditched by Y/N everytime the squad decided to go and hangout to shops and malls, he decided to put a stop to this “nonsense.”

He waited ‘till Y/N excused themself to his room and made his move.

“L/N!” He called out to Y/N who turned around to see the blue haired boy behind. “What is it?” L/N asked, already annoyed. “I should ask you that. You've been ignoring me every time we go out.” He said. “It’s none of your business.” The other student responded. “Well it is. As your friend-” “As your friend? I really don’t care.” Y/N said, cutting him off. Y/N sighed in frustration and went back to walking to their dorm room. "Don't you dare walk away! I'm still talking to you!!" But Y/N only responded with "Who are you? My dad?"

Iida continued to follow them back to their dorm where he finally got his answer.

"L/N, I had enough of your sickening attitude! You have been avoiding me and I need to know why!" Iida spilled all his worries. Y/N stayed silent with a shock face by his words. Iida just opened the door behind them and grabbed them inside.

Iida was stronger than L/N so he easily placed L/N onto their bed but they just stood right back up with a angered face. "What is up with you?!" They yelled at him, "I should ask the same thing! For months, you have been avoiding me! Did I do something wrong? Have have I done to make you so angry?" He asked, he kept in asking and asking and that surely ticked L/N off.

"You are fucking spoiled!" L/N finally spoke with a harsh voice. "How am I spoiled?" He asked, "Really? Do you really have to ask?!" They asked with an angered tone. "You always had expensive things and honestly practically show off!! Every time I'm with you and I complain about something that is way overpriced, you say "Oh! It's not that expensive!" And not to mention that you always obliviously show off how much MONEY you have!" They said, frustrated. "That's because my parents work hard! They always tried to-"

"That's easy for you to say for someone who had EVERYTHING they've ever wanted!! YOU never had to work hard for once in your life! Everything was given to you on a silver plate, YOU DON'T KNOW THE FEELING OF HAVING TO WORK JUST FOR RENT WHEN YOUR PARENTS WASTE AWAY!!"

Y/N took heavy breaths after letting all that out. Iida just stared at them in a state of shock. He didn't know they felt like that. "I- I didn't know that.." He muttered softly with his head down, "Of course you didn't know. Now, is that all?" They asked. "Yeah. I guess." Iida said before bowing and leaving the H/C's dorm.

After that day, Iida tried his best to fix his attitude and eventually stopped this habit of his.

★ — — — ★

#tenya iida #tenya #iida #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha #mha #x reader #reader #tenya iida x reader #angst #gender netrual reader #tenya iida x you #platonic

[pumpkinspiceshiplover]

• Iida's canon event is the Stain Incident

• His brother gets attacked just like in canon and Iida goes down the path of revenge

• However because Deku doesn't have OFA he never interns with Gran Torino (and never tells Todoroki to help them)

• Instead Iida consumed by anger ends up killing Stain

• It takes him a couple minutes to realize what he's done

• He scared at first and runs away from the crime

• So he's been on the run for a couple of days avoiding cops,pro heros and the like

• When he runs into the notorious Gravity Villian:Orbit

• Who convinces him to change the League of Reformation (LOV) in this universe

• She tells him how everyone has been betrayed by hero society and and (sort of) justifies him killing Stain

• And now he's the Villian Nitro

• Who kills only people he deems dishonorable or evil

Bonus: Yaoyorozu and Bakugou are class representatives in this universe due to Deku voting for Bakugou and Ochako/Iida having no connection to Deku in this universe

Next is Uraraka!!!

#Iida tenya #boku no hero academia #my Hero Academia #uraraka ochako #villian Uraraka ochako #villian tenya iida #canon evens #alternate universe #headcaons #scenarios #angst #deku #kinda iidaocha #stain incident #original #have a good day #canon event

[the-bluerecluse]

Health Class

MHA- Dekubowl (Deku x everyone (but really just Deku x Class 1a minus Mineta cause he got expelled or something idk fuck him)) | SFW Omegaverse

Summary: Izuku Midoriya has entered UA High in the hero course. The school has a health class that teaches all about the intricacies of secondary genders, and it gets him thinking about his status as an omega and what it means for him, and how it affects his relationships.

Intro to my OmegaDekuBowl series

SFW Angst/Fluff

inspiration: https://archiveofourown.org/series/1539151 // https://archiveofourown.org/series/1701352

Thank you so much to @cozysafechaotic for being my beta! Really appreciate it.

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“Come along, quickly now, we are to be in health class in 5 minutes!” An Alpha, Tenya Iida, gently ushered his friends down the hall: a brown-haired beta, Uraraka, and the green-haired omega, Midoriya.

Midoriya, the omega. The only omega to make it into the UA hero course that year and only the second one in the entire UA hero program, with the other one being Tamaki Amijiki in year three. 

An omega trying to be a hero, to many, was laughable. Their society had come a long way in breaking down stereotypes and gender roles for secondary gender, but it was by no means perfect. 

And, as one can imagine, growing up both omega AND quirkless? To say it was hard would be an understatement. Only about 20% of the population was quirkless, but most of that number were older people as the amount of children being born with quirks was always increasing. On top of that, only about 11% of the population was omega, with omegas becoming rarer and rarer. For Midoriya to be unlucky enough to be born both? Less than 2%.

But he persevered. And there he was, Izuku Midoriya, a 1st year hero course UA student. 

UA so far had been insane, Midoriya thought to himself. They’d already been attacked by villains in what had been dubbed the USJ incident. Highschool itself was already challenging, add on hero classes, villain attacks, and being an omega, and you had a recipe for one headache of a year. 

At least he could take a moment to breathe in his normal classes.

“I believe we’ll be starting the A/B/O section today.” Iida commented as they walked.

“ABO?” Midoriya questioned. That was new. So far it had been a normal health class like he had had in middle school.

“It stands for Alpha Beta Omega, it’s a section to teach students about their secondary genders.”

“That’s good, cause we don’t really learn that stuff anywhere in middle school.” Uraraka added. “In fact, I think you’re the first omega I’ve ever met, Deku.” 

“U-Uraraka, that was very rude!” Iida sputtered indignantly.

Midoriya put his hands up in a placating gesture. “It’s alright, Iida, really.” He let his arms dangle back to his sides as they continued walking to their class. “I haven’t taken a class about this kinda thing, either. Being an omega hasn’t been… easy, but it’s something about myself I need to understand.”

“I commend your commitment to learning, Midoriya! That’s exactly what this class should be about.” Iida chopped his hands in the air as they entered the class. They took their seats and settled as Present Mic made his grand entrance.

“You young listeners are finally getting educated on A/B/O studies, AKA, your secondary genders! People are pushing to get you kids to learn this stuff younger, but we’re stuck only teaching you this stuff when your secondary genders just start acting up, high school! Scents, pack instincts, ruts and heats, we’ll learn it all. So don’t miss it, yeah!” Their teacher pulled a pose and some students sighed as they all took out notebooks and writing utensils. 

Midoriya cringed at some of what Present Mic was saying. They were gonna talk about heats? 

Let’s just hope that isn’t today.

“Let’s do the basics, today, so you better take notes, ya dig?” Present Mic pointed at a few notes on the board and the class began.

…

Midoriya looked over his notes as the class came to a close. As Present Mic said, they went over the basics, like what the secondary genders were and what roles they played, historically, in packs.

He had felt particularly uncomfortable as Present Mic described the fact that omegas used to be expected to carry the children of multiple alphas over their lifetime. Packs used to be solely for mating purposes, however, now, packs didn’t have to be sexual. Apparently, they didn’t even have to be romantic, though that was the norm. They didn’t have to have any breeding or intimate contact at all.

‘Don’t have to be sexual, huh?’ He had never thought about it that way. He had decided a while ago to never join a pack because he had no interest in bearing children, but if they don't have to involve children, maybe one day he could be in a pack…

No. Midoriya shook his head. ‘For now, I have a goal. If I’m gonna be number one, then nothing should distract me. I don’t even have time to think about packs right now. Just cause I’m an omega doesn’t mean I have to be in a pack. I’m going to be my own hero. I’m going to be an independent omega and the number one hero!’

…

Midoriya was on his way to health class by himself today. Usually he was with Uraraka and Iida, sometimes Todoroki, too. Today he had lagged behind with a quick trip to the restroom, leaving him by himself as he walked the hall.

It allowed him to lose himself in his thoughts, though, without anyone to ground him. He couldn’t help but think about the recent incident with Stain. That villain was haunting his thoughts and he couldn’t get them out.

“Hey, Midoriya!” A familiarly smug voice called. 

The omega turned to see Monoma and a few from class B. Their class was nearby so they were probably going there as a group. One beta, Awase, and two alphas, Kendo and… Monoma.

“You’ve been flaunting yourself pretty well, huh? Well, don’t think I haven’t noticed!” 

Midoriya couldn’t help his total and utter confusion. Flaunting? What was he talking about?

“Monoma, don’t start.” Kendo growled. 

“Anyone with eyes can see you’ve got your class wrapped around your little finger. Don’t think that just ‘cause you’re an omega that you can charm your way to the top!”

Midoriya flinched and slapped his hands across his neck scent glands. He could feel the telltale signs of tears beginning to well up but managed to keep them at bay. His inner omega was saying ‘Run!’ but years of getting used to bullying was saying ‘Stay calm!’ Both were at war in his head as his breathing quickened.

“I thought you Class A jerks were supposed to be better than us, but of course one of you had to be a flirty little omega, huh? This is just one reason why omegas shouldn’t be in the hero program!” Monoma burst out into terrifying laughter before receiving a hefty blow to the head, courtesy of Kendo. 

“I’m so sorry about him.” Kendo bowed and grabbed Monoma by the scruff of his neck. 

“Yeah, sorry, Midoriya.” Awase apologized, rubbing the back of his neck.

“It’s fine.” Midoriya forced out, a little more high-pitched than usual, before running to his next class. 

A flirt? Charming his way to the top? Was he letting out too much scent? Did… did people really think he was trying to attract people? 

Maybe I should start wearing a collar. He thought to himself. 

The omega paused once he arrived outside the classroom and took a breath, trying to keep the tears away. He slowly took his hands from his scent glands and walked in, putting on his best everything-is-okay smile. 

He sat down right in the nick of time, with Present Mic filing in shortly after. He caught a curious glance from Todoroki and a worried one from Iida, but class was starting so they couldn’t confront him about it.

“Now listen up, little listeners, you’re teens working to be heroes, let’s not act like little kids about this, kay? This is just biology we all need to know. So don’t make it weird.”

That wasn’t a good start to a class. Midoriya had little time to prepare himself before Present Mic wrote the dreaded words on the board. 

“Time to talk about heats and ruts!” 

He wanted to sink into oblivion right there and then. 

Their teacher wrote a few bullet points on the board. “Heats and ruts are cycles that typically happen three to four times a year. When you're young, they’re usually inconsistent and can be pretty debilitating the first couple of times before your body gets used to your hormonal changes. This is the body becoming fertile and ready for a mate.”

Midoriya felt his entire face go red as he focused on scribbling down his notes. 

“Alphas have ruts and omegas have heats. Ruts are known to be significantly less debilitating and obstructive than heats as they only last two days as opposed to a heat which lasts about a week. Ruts will increase an alpha’s aggression, territorial behavior, anxiety, and susceptibility to a feral state. Just like heats, they will also increase the body’s temperature to an often uncomfortable degree.”

Midoriya, though very uncomfortable, was grateful for this class, as he was learning new things he would be even more uncomfortable looking up online. Of all the ways to learn, class had the least chance of seeing accidental breeding porn. 

“As for heats, they typically have a longer period between cycles than ruts, though not by much. There is also a period known as pre-heat where an omega will present ‘motherly’ behavior such as coddling, cleaning, and cooking for pack mates and loved ones, and will typically crave plenty of physical contact. Once the heat starts, as you can imagine, they get really hot and start letting out heat pheromones, meant to tell alphas and betas they're ready for mating. They will have aching, abdominal cramping, high slick production, increased sensitivity, headaches, and will require much more water and food than normal. During peak heat, usually lasting only twelve hours, they will enter a semi-conscious state with little ability to sense their surroundings or move their body.”

Midoriya felt like he was going to die right then and there. It was bad enough to talk about this in class, but the worst part was he was the only omega. And everyone knew it. 

Not only that, but he did not know about some of those side effects. Now he was even more nervous about his first heat which had yet to happen.

“An alpha or omega’s first cycle will happen in middle school, though there have been some who presented as late as high school. During heats omega students are sent home to keep them safe. This is mandatory. However, since ruts are shorter and tend to be more manageable, it’s up to the student and their family if they wanna attend classes in person or stay home. Either way, since you all have internet connections, anyone can attend class remotely so you won’t have to worry about falling behind. For an omega’s peak heat, when they’re in that semi-conscious state we talked about earlier, they’re fully excused from classes.”

This was good information, Midoriya hummed in thought. When he did eventually get his heat, he’d be able to home and stay there for the week. He wouldn’t have to worry about attending class.

“Now, remember, this is extremely important, little listeners! No one can consent in a rut or heat, understand? Not unless it’s stated explicitly beforehand. Not that any of you should even be thinking about that kinda thing at this age!” 

Present Mic grabbed a large stack of papers and handed 5 to the front of each row, letting them take one and hand the rest back. 

“These are a collection of peer-reviewed studies on the dangers of young mating. You’re each gonna write me a short essay summarizing them and explaining why no one should be mating at a young age. I think you kids can pick up the message we’re putting down here.” 

There were a few sighs and eyerolls but they all complied. Midoriya was just grateful to stop talking about heats. 

…

Nothing was heard aside from the scratching of pencil on paper as students rushed to finish their mini-essays before the bell, lest they take them home and work on them there. Midoriya, however, had already finished, and was thinking to himself as his paper and pencil were set aside. 

He couldn’t get Monoma’s words out of his head.

Flirty. Charm. Flaunting. 

“This is just one reason why omegas shouldn’t be in the hero program!”

He… he said he had his class wrapped around his finger? Because of his gender? That couldn’t be true. 

They wouldn’t like him just because he’s an omega… would they?

The more he thought, the more distressed he grew. He had noticed a few alphas and some of the betas being kind of protective of him. He had assumed it was because he injured himself so regularly. 

Momo, Satou, and Ojiro had made him food in the past. It never occurred to him that maybe they only did that to… take care of the omega. 

It left a sour taste in his mouth. He didn't want it to. He enjoyed their gifts and… maybe even their attention. He felt happy with a sense of belonging.

It just felt different with Monoma’s words ringing in his head.

Speaking of ringing, there was the bell.

“Hey, Deku, are you alright?” Uraraka was at his desk in an instant.

“Midoriya, are you feeling well?” Iida was there too.

“Do you need anything?” Even Todoroki was there. What?

Oh. They probably smelled some distress pheromones when he first entered. 

“O-Oh, I’m fine. I was just, um… talking with Monoma.”

There was a pulse of alpha pheromones off Todoroki and Iida. 

“Did Monoma say something to upset you?” There was a nerve-wracking sternness in Iida’s voice.

“No! I-I mean… yes! Well, uh, a little?” 

“I’ll have a word with him.”

They were being protective of him, like he was their omega.

But he was no one’s omega. He wasn’t going to use his gender to charm people or get ahead. He was going to do things on his own!

“Guys, i-it’s fine. Let’s just drop it.” Midoriya stood up and gathered his things. Suddenly, he wanted to be alone.

…

This A/B/O section of health class was stretching on pretty long. They were now in dorms, living on campus pretty much all the time, and Midoriya had had a pretty intense but necessary fight with his longtime rival turned… friend? Kacchan. 

There’s just a lot of stuff to cover I guess.

Class 1a’s sole omega was just leaving health class, surrounded by a group composed of Todoroki, Bakugou, Iida, and Uraraka. The class had been covering courting: What it meant historically, but also what it looked like in modern day. It had Midoriya reeling, because, well…

His friends had been courting him.

The way they made food for him, or offered to do his laundry, or even gave physical gifts… They were courting the omega. 

At the beginning of the year, it would’ve hurt him, to be seen as just his gender, again.

But now he was starting to understand… his gender didn’t matter, at least, not to them. 

His relationship with his secondary gender was always going to be complicated… But, the least he could do is try to enjoy life and the people around him, despite what others might say.

Bakugou was really close to him as they walked back to the dorms. Chatter picked up between Midoriya, Iida, and Uraraka as usual, but Todoroki and Bakugou stayed quiet, also as usual. 

Ever since the fight at ground beta, Bakugou had been… kind of friendly with him. If Midoriya didn’t know any better, he’d even say Kacchan was being possessive of him.

But that’d be crazy. Right?

A few others from the class had arrived before they did and they seemed excited about something.

Kaminari and Kirishima were huddled around the tv while Mina was in the kitchen rummaging through the cabinets. 

“What are you extras up to?” Bakugou asked. He left the group that had seemed to form to approach what some had dubbed “The Bakusquad”, much to Bakugou’s irritation.

“Bakubro, hey!” Kirishima looked up from his huddle at the tv whilst Kaminari continued to fiddle with something.

“Hey, Blasty!” Mina greeted and turned to the nearby omega. “Hey, Mido! We were thinking that since we’re all in the dorms, let’s have a tradition. Friday movie night! We don’t have class tomorrow so we can all stay up together eating popcorn and junk!”

“Sounds awful.” Bakugou groused. 

“Sounds great!” Midoriya said at the same time. 

Mina squealed and hopped on her toes before turning to the two at the tv. “He said yes! We’re a go!” 

Kaminari and Kirishima cheered and pumped their fists in the air. 

Bakugou cocked an eyebrow and huffed. “Yeah, whatever.”

“Yes, a movie night sounds like a great idea for us all to become closer. Though we should all still retire to our rooms by curfew!” Iida said, chopping his hands in the air. 

“Yeah, curfew, sure, class prez.” Mina scoffed. “Hey, Mido, you wanna pick what movie we watch first?” 

The greenette blinked. “Eh? Me?”

“Sure, why not?” 

“Um… well.” 

“You wanna watch an All Might movie, don’t you?” Bakugou sneered. 

Midoriya ducked his head. 

“We can watch an All Might movie, Mido, no prob.” Mina assured him. “As long as we can find it on some streaming service. Between me, Kami, and Kiri, we have 4 streaming services. Kami’s getting the hdmi set up so we can connect the screen to our laptops.”

Midoriya smiled brightly. “So… would you wanna watch All Might Vs SuperTron? It’s based off a large battle from All Might’s Silver Age not many know about. It takes some creative liberties but it really pays off!” 

“Yeah, sure. Sounds fun!” Mina playfully ruffled Midoriya’s hair. The greenette recoiled and giggled at the gesture. In response to the adorable display, she bit her lip and squealed. “You’re so cute!” She turned and ran to the two at the tv. “Guys, we’re looking for an All Might movie with a super robot, I think?”

“You guys gonna watch the movie, too?” Midoriya looked to his group of friends with a hopeful smile. 

“Of course, sounds fun!” Uraraka said.

“Sure.” Todoroki agreed. 

“I will send a group text to invite the rest of our class as well.” Iida announced. 

“Great!” Midoriya was absolutely beaming. This was perfect. Some time with his friends was just what he needed. 

…

For the first ever Friday movie night of the dorms, everyone in the class attended, even Bakugou, who seemed to be tolerating it more than anything. Midoriya grabbed one of the three bowls of popcorn the class had made and approached the living area. 

The couch was taken up with Bakugou, Iida, Todoroki, and Kirishima, with one spot left open between the redhead and the blonde. Many students had gone to their rooms to bring down various pillows and blankets, making a sort of palette for people to lay and sit on. 

“C’mon, Midobro, we saved you a spot!” Kirishima called. 

“No, Deku, sit next to us!” Uraraka called from her spot on the floor. The girls were sat together forming a sort of semicircle with space in the middle. 

“There’s room for you here, ribbit.” Tsu added. 

“We snagged some candies from downtown. Sit over here.” Sero shook a box of candies in the air and gestured for Midoriya to join him and Kaminari.

“Uh, um… I guess I'll, uh….” The omega stammered, not wanting to turn anyone down. 

“Oi, Deku. Get your ass over here and watch the damn movie.” 

“Sure, Kacchan.” Midoriya quickly sat next to him without thinking. There were a few disappointed sighs from other students but he ignored them. 

“Alright guys, Midoriya’s picked first. All Might versus Supertron!” Mina announced and hit ‘play’ on the laptop connected to the screen. 

The movie started and Midoriya was smiling so hard he felt his cheeks hurt. He leaned to the side and let out a satisfied sigh, not noticing it was Bakugou he had leaned into. The alpha looked down at him as his expression softened just the slightest bit before turning his attention back to the movie. 

In the middle of the movie, Momo and Iida got up to cook stew for dinner, so by the time it ended, it was ready. 

Midoriya started to get up to go get him a bowl but Kirishima stopped him. “Don’t worry, bud, I’ll get you some.” He said and left for the kitchen.

“Okay, if it’s not too much trouble.” 

“No worries!”

“Deku, that movie was great!” Uraraka shouted. 

“Yeah, so cool. The actor playing All Might was super cute, too.” Mina agreed. 

“Those special effects on Supertron were killer!” Kaminari said. 

“Really? You guys liked it?” 

“Yeah!” Multiple students responded. Midoriya was absolutely beaming. 

“I’m so glad you like it! It’s one of my favorite All Might movies. It’s definitely my favorite from the Silver Age, and this actor is one of the better All Might actors I’ve seen, probably the best at portraying his fearlessness and kindness. My favorite part would probably have to be-” Midoriya rambled excitedly about the movie and most of his class just sat back and listened, smiling at his excitement. 

Eventually Kirishima came back with three bowls. One for him, one for Bakugou, and one for Midoriya. 

“Thanks, Kirishima!”

“Whatever, Shitty Hair.” 

The two took their bowls and utensils and began eating. 

“Oh, wow. This is great. Iida, Jirou, you did a great job!” Midoriya said. The two classmates in question smiled and thanked him for the compliment. 

Eventually everyone was sat in the living area and eating stew whilst chatting amongst themselves. 

As people began to finish and take their bowls back to the kitchen, Bakugou headed up to his room for an early turn in, as was common for him. 

With Bakugou gone, the girls finally convinced Midoriya to join them on the floor, though Todoroki and Iida didn’t seem too happy about it. 

“We’re putting on a Pack-Together story, guys. It's a good one, trust me.” Mina announced as she cued up the next movie: ‘Betas Together.’ She quickly took back her seat among the girls next to Midoriya and threw an arm around him. “This’ll be great.” 

“You’re gonna love it, Deku.” Uraraka said, sitting on the opposite side of Mina.

“It should be greatly enjoyable for all of us.” Momo agreed as she gently held on to his arm opposite the side Mina was attached to.

Midoriya felt his heart swell at the affection and his inner omega burst with joy. 

Throughout the movie, occasionally a friend would reach out to him, subtly beckoning him towards them. He’d end up drifting between people, almost passed around. He went from the center of the girls’ group, to sitting between Sero and Kaminari, to Tokoyami and Shoji, to Koda, and back to the couch with Todoroki, Iida, and Kirishima.

Midoriya was elated and his inner omega agreed. This felt right. This was where he was meant to be. Beside people who… cared about him.

Is this what a pack’s like? Being surrounded by people who love you and want you around? People with similar goals and ambitions? People who care about your interests and what you have to say? 

When I was young I thought packs were just for having kids. I guess because that’s what’s on tv, but like Present Mic was saying in class, anything can be a pack. It’s just a group of any genders who decide they want to be together.

Maybe… no, not now. One day, though, one day… Maybe I’ll be in a pack after all.

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