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hi this is incredibly off topic and none of you need to read this i just needed to Vent for a sec
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faulty-writes · 4 years
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[So I saw this reader insert headcanon of the first kiss between some of the My Hero Academia characters and I wanted to try creating my own version of it. Featuring some of the minor characters of the BNHA universe.] 
[First Kiss. Featuring Tensei, Shinsou, Tetsutetsu.]
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Tensei was always so busy with his hero work, running Team Idaten, and taking care of his little brother Tenya, you knew it was silly but you found yourself falling for the hero regardless. You had joined his team as a sidekick and wanted more than anything to prove yourself to Tensei. 
Of course, his encouragement and kind words always helped you. There were constant reminders from him to do your best and that you were an important member of the team. That as long as you all worked together, nothing could stop the team from winning. Damn, could there be a more perfect man? 
You had tried to ignore your feelings for him for so long, but each day you found it harder and harder. Whenever you saw Tensei, especially in his Ingenium costume your heart would beat like crazy and your cheeks would heat up. Despite you telling yourself you had no chance in hell with him. 
But life as it so often does surprised you. Your team had just returned from a hard mission. You along with your teammates had gotten pretty banged up. Bruises and cuts littered your bodies and overall, there was a feeling of defeat lingering in the air. Which you couldn’t take, so you excused yourself and took occupancy in one of the empty rooms of the Agency. 
You were only there for a few minutes before Tensei walked in, “I thought I’d find you here.” he said and you turned to try and smile but for some reason, you couldn’t. “Yeah ...I guess I just wanted to be alone.” he chuckled at your response and walked up to you, gently grabbing your shoulders. 
“I can’t allow anyone I care about to be sad alone, I know the mission wasn’t exactly a success. But don't worry, we’ll get them next time!” he said with that bright smile you had fallen in love with. You gazed at his lips a moment before looking into his eyes. “Unless you can promise that, I don’t really know what to believe ...” you said with a defeated sigh and Tensei looked at you for a moment before leaning down. 
Your eyes widened as he paused an inch away from your face. “Then, I’ll have to give you this as a token of my promise,” he said before he pressed his lips against yours and you felt your knees grew weak. His lips felt so plush and warm against your own and you knew he poured every ounce of affection into that kiss. 
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Shinsou was someone that stood out from the crowd and you had taken notice of him immediately, despite his quirk which people often bashed and depicted as a villainous one. You never saw anything wrong with it, though you were just a support course student. You still didn’t believe it was right to judge other’s quirks. It wasn’t the quirk, it was how you used it.
You had always believed this, and Shinsou was no different. In fact, you had found yourself attracted to him. Especially when he started visiting the Development Studio more often. At first, he seemed a little shy to ask you for anything which you thought was silly. But you gave him time and eventually, he began to voice what he wanted. 
It started with small requests, Shinsou asked for simple things. Like a mask, gloves, a utility belt, and so on. Eventually, you got the idea that he was just making up excuses because he wanted the chance to talk to you. But you often pushed that thought out of your mind seeing as you didn’t believe you were Shinsou’s type. 
Still, it was nice to have his company around. But you were surprised the day he had come in and asked you to make him a suit or rather his first actual hero suit. You blinked at him, your head cocked to the side. “Uh, are you sure you want a hero suit?” you questioned, that was a tall order. Not that you couldn’t do it, but Shinsou asking for that of all things. It threw you off. 
He just shrugged, “Yes and you’re the only one I trust to make it.” he replied, his tone as flat as ever but somehow you knew he meant those words and smiled. “Well okay, any specific design you want? I’m going to need more details.” after all you couldn’t just make something out of thin air and though Shinsou seemed frustrated, he painted enough of a picture for you to work with. 
It had taken you two months to finish his request, the perfectionist in you trying to make sure every last detail would be to his liking before you deemed the project finished and completed. You informed Shinsou as quick as you could and once he arrived at the Development Studio, he insisted that he try the suit on which you happily allowed. 
He looked amazing and you couldn’t stop smiling, “You look wonderful! Do you like it?” you questioned and Shinsou nodded before stepping closer to you, tilting your chin up with his finger. “I don’t say this often, but ...” he leaned down, giving your lips the lightest kiss. Just a little longer than a peck. “Thank you.” he finished and you couldn’t help but blush. “Y-You’re welcome.” 
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Tetsutetsu was a lot to handle, but you still took pride in being his friend. In fact, you were the closest friend he had. You knew everything about him, from his childhood to his fears to his hopes and dreams. There was nothing you didn’t know, except for one thing. 
It was rumored that he had a crush on the Class Representative, Itsuka Kendo. At first, you seemed fine with the idea of your best friend liking someone. After all, we all deserved happiness and especially Tetsu. But unfortunately, over time, you grew to be jealous whenever someone mentioned Kendo and Tetsu’s growing attraction to her. 
It got to the point where you found yourself shifting your anger towards  Tetsutetsu who just seemed plain confused by your actions, “Are you alright? I don’t like the idea of my best chick having a bad day!” you’d always play it off and make some excuse before running off which didn’t sit well with him. 
Eventually, he had gotten tired of your efforts to clearly avoid him, he couldn’t lose you as a friend and he was beginning to wonder if he had done something wrong. So he tried a more hands-on approach and ended up cornering you one day after school. In fact, it was shortly after the Spring Festival. 
“What do you want?” you groaned, unable to even look at him as the jealousy boiled inside you. Tetsutetsu growled and grabbed your arm. “Why have you been avoiding me lately? Did I do something wrong? You’ve been acting strange and I want to know why.” he demanded and you rolled your eyes. “Shouldn’t you be more worried about Kendo?” you replied flatly.
He looked confused, “Kendo? What do you mean?” he asked and you huffed. “Oh please! I know you like her! So just go be happy with her!” you snapped and Tetsu looked hurt. “Is that what this is about? I don’t like Kendo, y/n!” he exclaimed and you jumped, clearly surprised. “W-What do you mean?” he chuckled. 
“Well ...to be honest, she’s not really my type.” Not his type? You blinked and placed your hands on your hips. “Well ...then who is your type?” he grinned down at you before pulling you close. You felt your mouth grow dry as he cupped the side of your face and leaned in for a kiss. Ironically enough, taking your breath away as he did so. You were too shocked to react, but Tetsutetsu seemed to understand this as he pulled away. “You, of course. After all, you are my best girl!” he said with another smile. Okay, maybe it was foolish to think he liked someone else.  
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peekaboo-parker · 6 years
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Oops- Luke Skywalker x Reader
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Requested By: Anonymous  Warnings: Just the editing again. I’m quite shameful. 
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“Jee whizz, the stuff you get into Threepio...” You shook your head with a small chuckle as you grabbed a small screwdriver from your toolbox beside you, “... is beyond me.” 
As you gently lifted the droid’s wrecked arm upward, he began to ramble on about how ‘Artoo is responsible for leading him into all the mess’. You pretended to sympathise with Threepio with an occasional nod of the head and: ‘Oh yes.’  ‘Is that right?’
You gazed up at Threepio, before swapping your tool and continuing on with repairing his arm, “Yes, it is quite true. If I didn’t care for R2 so much, I probably would not be here right now Miss L/N.” 
The wetness of sweat was present, as it slowly dribbled down your face. With the use of your sleeve you wiped your forehead. A little bit of grease from repairs ended up on your face, but not too obvious. “How many times do I have to tell you Threepio, call me Y/N, okay? You don’t need to be formal with me.”
“I see.” He said with his monotone voice. A wave of surprise washed over you, as the droid stopped speaking. He was quite the chatterbox. The smile that had been on your face for a moment turned upside down as the silence didn’t last, “But, you always end up fixing me, and so I feel it is the only way I can truly thank you for all that you’ve done.” 
A tiny laugh escaped your nose, but you didn’t smile. And you let go of his arm, sitting back down onto your heels. “That’s so sweet of you, Threepio, but I really insist you call me Y/N. It’s my job to fix you and believe it or not, I enjoy it sometimes.” 
“You seem melancholic.”
“I just... suddenly feel worried,” You mumbled, staring down at your dirt and grease covered hands.
“About what, may I ask?” Threepio was such a gentledroid to you. He moved his arm around, checking its repairs.
“About Luke.” You mumbled again, but before Threepio was even able to comment, you continued on, “I mean - you’re always so beat up when you come back from missions. And I see so many other people wounded. I just can’t help but feel worried. He’s the nicest, most courageous, brave and the cutest guy I know...” You didn’t realise you started rambling until you finished with, “I love him.”
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Your eyelids slowly widened, as you turned to Threepio, who sat beside you, simply staring at you. He was completely silent and you knew exactly why. Your heart began to pound. Immediately, you swiftly checked the environment around you, before leaning in toward Threepio with a pleading look.
“Please. Threepio. Everything you just heard; please don’t tell anyone, especially Luke!” You whisper-yelled, cupping your hand around your mouth. Even more worry entered your mind as you had just slipped your feelings for Luke right then and there. And to Threepio of all people... droids... beings.
“Oh, but why? If you do indeed have these feelings for him, you should tell him.”
You sighed, your heart not slowing down for a second, “You don’t understand. Threepio. If he finds out, I could lose our friendship. He probably doesn’t feel the same way back, so if he finds out, it’ll be so awkward between us and I don’t want that!”
Threepio jolted with a flail of his arms, “Oh! Oh! Oh, alright. I-I believe I understand now.”
“You understand?” You weren’t really one to be a hopeful person, but somehow you felt quite optimistic about keeping your feelings from Luke. Threepio nodded. “Oh thank goodness! If you can keep it a secret, I’ll be in debt to you.” 
“Well, your always repairing me so it is the best I can do.” 
You smiled at the droid and leaned away from him, placing a kind hand onto his shoulder. “Thank you so much,” Your hand slipped away from him as you stood up and looked down at him with a wink, “Get ready for a well earned oil bath.”
“Oh thank the maker!” Threepio chirped. 
Luke jogged through the walls, his hair whipped around as his head looked around everywhere for the droid repair area. Pants escaped his lips as he stopped by the door to rest, searching for a certain someone. Content noises came from his left, causing his attention to linger there. 
“Threepio!” Luke cheered in triumph of finally finding someone he knows. He jogged over to the droid who was enjoying his current oil bath. 
“Oh, Master Luke!” He jolted.
“Hey, have you seen Y/N anywhere?” He lowered down to Threepio’s level by the bath. He looked behind him, in case you were there. Not finding who he was looking for, he turned back to Threepio.
“Why yes!” Threepio tilted his head slightly as he spoke, “She had just put me in the oil bath, after telling me her feelings for you, after she repaired my arm.” The droid raised his now oily arm and moved it around, showing Luke how well you fixed him. 
“Yeah, but where did she g- Wait... What did you just say?” His eyes narrowed as he leaned closer to Threepio, not believing what he had just heard.
A moment of silence lingered before Threepio let out an “Oops.” (A/N: roll credits)
“Well, what are her feelings for me?” Luke leaned in even closer with total curiosity, and the droid leaned the other way. 
“I’m afraid I’ve said too much already. Miss L/N will not be pleased with me at all!” His arms moved around with worry and a few blotches of oil splashed from out of the bath like heavy rain.  Luke turned away from the droid, ignoring the rambling behind him, as a smile began to spread across his face. 
“Oh, she will never fix me again! She does it so well too! To add to that she will never want to speak to me ever aga-”
With a roll of his eyes, Luke interjected, “Threepio, where is she? I promise I won’t tell her you told me. I’ll just say that I found out on my own.”
“I doubt she will believe that non-”
Luke raised a dark blonde eyebrow, though it was hidden behind his bangs. 
The droid seemed to sigh as he slouched in the oil bath. “Miss L/N went toward the cafeteria to grab herself a snack.”
Luke’s grin only widened as he stood up and dusted off his pants. “Thanks Threepio, I owe you one.” The young man sent the droid a nod, before turning around and sprinting back out of the room. Luke chuckled as the noise of the droid’s worried, mechanical sigh was still heard from the repair room. 
The smile on Luke’s face did not falter even the slightest as he neared the cafeteria. The thought of you having feelings for him was enough to make him blush. He didn’t know what the exact feelings were, but he was hopeful about them. 
His smile only grew when he stopped by the cafeteria’s opening and spotted you by an empty table. You were only unpacking the food you had just been given and checking if you had everything you needed, but you were moving in slow motion. Through Luke’s eyes, the sun reflecting through a window, made your hair glisten, as did with your enchanting, E/C eyes.  The uniform you wore, consisted of overalls over a long sleeved shirt, which you had rolled up due to the heat of the day. You always looked good to Luke, even with the uniform, whether it’d be dirty or not. The swipe of grease on your forehead even made you look quite cute. 
Finally, with a breath of confidence, Luke began to walk up to you. The slow motion of your movements had stopped once he made it by your side. 
“Hey Y/N! I was looking for you,” He brought up a hand to give you a small wave. 
Your head turned and upon seeing him, you grinned madly. “Luke!” In an instant your cheerful tone shifted to a concerned one as you had noticed a small bruise by his eye. 
Escaping from his lips was a tiny gasp as your soft hand had delicately touched the skin of his cheeks just by the bruise. It felt like a feather had landed on his face, you were that gentle. 
“It’s fine,” He said with a smile, “I’m fine. I just wanted to take to you about something.”
You removed your hand and let it fall by your side, “Oh? A-About what?” You mentally scolded yourself for stuttering and even through the heat of the day, you could tell you were blushing. Ugh, how much more obvious could you be?
Luke had to suppress a laugh as he noticed your cheeks deepen with the colour red. You couldn’t have been more obvious for him. The feelings you had for him were there and Luke was relieved.
“I wanted to talk about... us.”
You gulped, but your heart skipped a beat, whilst your mind replayed the word us, us, us. “Us?”
“Yeah. Umm, do you maybe want to go somewhere more private?” He asked, sheepishly bringing his hand to the back of his neck, playing with the bottom of his hair. He thought it would’ve been easier to speak with you after finding out you had feelings for you, but it just got harder. 
“Sure,” You nodded and gave him a nervous smile, before picking up all your snacks. He waited till you got comfortable with the piles of food in your arms, and then began to walk toward his room. You walked by his side all the way, but an uncomfortable silence grew around the both of you. In need of a distraction, you concentrated on the chatter around you, but only ended up coming right back to the fact that Luke wanted to speak with you alone. Alone, together.
The door swished open to his room and as kind as Luke was, he stepped aside to let you go in first. You ducked your head and smiled at him sweetly. In return he gave back the gesture. 
You walked in further and stopped in the middle of his room. Your eyes wandered around with curiosity, having never been inside his room before. It wasn’t big at all, but held everything that he needed. A small, coffee sort of table, a few chairs, a two person couch and a bed. Your eyes wandered a little more and you eventually found the bathroom hidden in a corner.
“We can sit here.”
You jumped with the minor bit of fright, not realising that Luke had already shut the door and walked inside. He chuckled as he pointed to the coffee table and the couple chairs around it. 
“Oh! Okay, thanks,” You shifted your grip on your food before sliding down into the chair, placing down the snacks on the table. 
After some time, Luke finally sat down on the opposite side of you. You shared strong eye contact with him, even after being so damn nervous a few seconds ago. However, neither of you wanted to break the eye contact.
“So, about us,” Luke brought a fist up to his lips and cleared his throat whilst awkwardly shuffling in his seat. 
You simply hummed a ‘mhm’, for him to carry on. You were all ears.
“So, obviously you know we’ve been friends for a really long time...”
His nerves were so clear, that a small grin made its way onto your face. You couldn’t help but feel slightly less nervous upon seeing Luke slightly tremble as he fiddled while he spoke. 
“I still remember the first time we met, when I brought Artoo over for some repairs. We became friends just like that,” A poor click came from his fingers, as his hands shook with nerves. “Anyway, I loved hanging out with you in my free time - I mean, I love hanging out with you. Haha! Not past tense, present tense, because I still do love hanging out with you and talking with you. Uhh, anyway! Basically for a while I realised that I started to like you, you know, as more than a friend.”
Your ears seemed to twitch at his last sentence. Your hearts job was to pump oxygen into your blood, but at that moment it became an acrobat. Unconsciously, your hand made its way to your chest, whilst your other lay on the table beside your food. 
“I’ve wanted to say this to you for a long time - yeah,” He laughed, “A super long time.” Hearing his laugh ring through the room brought sparkles to your E/C eyes. “Y/N-”
“Luke, I like you too,” You interrupted. With a push of your legs, you brought yourself upwards, sliding your chest along the table, reaching your hand out to grab Luke’s. His eyes became broad at your sudden action.  Once you had successfully grabbed his hand you slipped back down onto your seat. Finally breaking the eye contact you held with Luke for the entirety of his confession, you focused your vision on yours and his hand. 
Noticing this Luke followed your lead and his eyes trailed down to the hands. You let go of him and placed your hand down, with your palm facing up to the ceiling. At first, Luke was hesitant, but then he understood what you were getting at and placed his own hand on top of yours. 
Contently you looked back up and met with Luke. He was smiling like an idiot, just as you were. 
“What made you want to confess? I-I never would of thought you had feelings for me,” You giggled, your cheeks dusted with pink. 
“Oh, I -uh. It just felt like the right moment.”
“Well, lemme tell you a funny story,” You squeezed his hand, your voice full of humour. 
Luke could tell where this was going so he mentally braced himself. 
“While I was cleaning Threepio today, I accidentally somehow slipped my feelings for you to him. Threepio! Out of all the people I could’ve slipped it to, it was him,” You giggled again and used your free hand to slap your forehead. 
Not certain about how to respond to your ‘funny’ story Luke simply nodded and smiled at you. He knew it was coming, but still wasn’t prepared to react. As long as you were laughing away and chatting, the moment with you couldn’t have felt better. 
Bonus: A few days later...
“Damn this arm,” You muttered for the millionth time, shaking your head. The sweat rolled down your face like a leaking faucet. 
“I apologise Miss L/N.” 
A laugh flew out your nose and you grunted slightly as you screwed in a few joints, “It’s not your fault Threepio. Things like this just happens. In fact,” You paused for a moment, placing the screwdriver between your teeth. You were then able to check his arm with both hands free. Finally, satisfied with your examination you took the screwdriver back out of your mouth. “It’s more my fault for not fixing it as well as I should have. And what did I tell you about calling me Miss L/N?” 
“No. I’m afraid I apologise for something else.”
Strands of your hair stuck to your forehead as you shook your head with yet another nose laugh. “And what would that be?” After Luke’s confession, nothing had let you down. Life was just great for you right now; being Luke’s girlfriend, being able to hold his hand and hug him whenever you felt like it and of course being able to share kisses with him. Nothing could bring you down. 
“I couldn’t keep your secret.”
“What secre- Wait...” You slowly lifted your head up, narrowing your eyes at Threepio. He flinched with a monotone gasp. “Really Threepio?!”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Miss L/N!”
“For the last time, Threepio. Call me Y/N!”
“Oops...”
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