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#iida drabble
simp41ida · 1 year
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May i request an iida comfort fic? (tw sa) an ex bf saed me before and it just comes back in my brain again. if you could include the words "its not your fault" and just comfort in general, id like that a lot but its alright if you choose not to write this, if its too triggering. thank you and have a good rest of the day/night
warnings: mentions of sexual assault, pet name; love is included.
notes: this is such an awful experience and since i’ve been through it as well, i’m gonna write this now. characters will be pro heroes because i said so. i feel like it’s written kinda bad but i do what i can.
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iida would be so upset if anything ever happened to you. it’s like he’d think it’s his fault and be so so sad for many days about it.
the thing is, iida knows that being sad about something won’t fix the fact that you’re upset as well. he makes sure that you’re always close together
his favorite thing to do to comfort you is hug you with his big hunky arms. they’re so warm and comfortable that it’s hard to refuse a hug from him. and he whispers comforting things into your ear while he does it.
“you know it’s not your fault”
“i’m so glad that you’re comfortable enough to be around me”
and if any situation ever makes you feel uncomfortable (like seeing the person again somewhere), iida will know. he’ll make up an excuse on the spot and get you out of there.
“you have nothing to feel bad about, love.”
“i’m not mad at you.”
he loves you no matter what happened in the past. the past to iida is as good as ancient history is to a hero. (there hasn’t been quirks long enough for it to be useful)
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cashmoneyyysstuff · 9 days
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i keep thinkin about katsuki who just doesn’t give a fuck. like, yeah he’ll walk over and pull you closer by the waist to press kisses all over your mouth to hear you giggle. and yeah he’ll groan and jokingly tell you to “stop runnin’” when he’s slobbering n’ biting all over your cheek while you try to push him away in between giggles and pecks. so what if he’s right outside of his classroom and what he’s doing is quote unquote “inappropriate ” ? you’re his girl. you mean to tell him he’s supposed to walk right past you and not try to initiate a make out session at 8 in the morning ??? while you’re looking like that ?? yeah right, mind your business glasses !!
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"Where are you going?" You sleepily mumbled out, hand holding on to his clothing to stop him from leaving. Iida looked back, a soft smile on his lips as he watched you look at him with one eye open. He reached out to cup your cheek, feeling your head lean into his touch. His thumb drew circles on your cheek, letting out a small chuckle when he heard your satisfied hum. "I have to start my routine love." "Can't you stay for five more minutes?" You mumbled out, closing your eyes as you succumbed to Iida's touch. "Please?" "You know I can't. Our five minutes turn into hours and the agency really needs me today." He whispered, softly removing his hold on you. You groaned at the lack of touch, slowly sitting up as you watch him stand up and stretch. "Sometimes, I hate how diligent you are." He let out a silent laugh, "I'm sorry I have to leave you alone for a bit. I promise I'll be waiting for you at the agency for our lunch time." "Okay." You place a kiss on his lips, a sleepy smile present on your lips "I love you Tenya." "I love you too." He placed a hand on the back of your head, kissing your forehead before looking into your eyes as he whispered, "I love you more than you'll ever know."
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savnofilter · 1 year
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Oh wow,,, to be Stain's younger sister and found by Tenya then fucked brutally as savage revenge against your brother
                   tenya iida x [afab] reader
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warning(s): sexual content, revenge sex, degradation, dumbification if you squint, reader fucked stupid, hate fucking, begging, cervix trope.
read more: masterlist | student masterlist
a/n: this has sit in my drafts for so long but ive finally thought of an idea. if you dont like rough & mean fucking this not for yew. thank you anon!
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your brain felt as though it was turning into mush.
the simple act of keeping your eyes shut only aided slightly in trying to keep yourself from totally losing it. your mouth is agape, drool running down the side of your mouth and your head is hung low. your body rocks violently back and forth as your ass has no choice but to meet the harsh thrusts of the navy blue haired hero behind you.
you couldn't even moan. the force at which his cock piston in-and-out of your sopping cunt was a testament to how much you secretly desired this—despite the circumstances on which why this is happening to begin with.
you had heard him spit something out at you, but you had no more braincells left to respond, much less hear whatever he said. Ingenium's hands gripped at your delicate skin, the taught texture of his gloves creating an uncomfortable sensation similar to a rug burn. each time he brought your back against him, he used his hold on your arms to force you back onto his cock.
"Speech--less, huh?" at least, that's what you think he said. you groan in response, tears brimming at your eyes when you feel him adjust his hips slightly, his length now brushing at your g-spot and now aiming to fit the rest of his cock within your cunt. "Dumb bitch."
after all of these years, you would have thought that you could have been untraceable to your mock-vigilante brother, Stain. which the man had apparently traumatized one of the newest super heroes years ago before he could make a proper name for himself. the man new aged past that point, it's almost ridiculous with how much anger and passion he has to nearly fuck your brains out.
when you came home, that's where Ingenium—the youngest of two brothers—waited for you. he had started patient with before getting aggressive very fast. to be honest you weren't too sure how you ended up with his huge cock stuffed within you, but the outcome was very much appreciated. your brother's actions led you to this point and you're honestly not too sure that you're complaining. except maybe for the fact when you presumably wake up in the morning, you'd be sore all over, nauseous and dirty with all the fluids from tonight.
you whimper trying to signal him that yet another orgasm was about to cum, but he ignored your protests. small sobs escape your lips upon the sensation of his tip now pocking at your cervix at each thrust.
"P..lease!" you slur out. you could feel your walls quiver, your body readying for yet another orgasm brought upon from the man behind you.
as if Ingenium couldn't hear you, or give a fuck, he brings you back against his cock harsher, the impact bringing stars into your vision. a shriek leaves your mouth as you finish once again, a deep shiver racking through body as his pace never lets up. at this rate you weren't sure when he was going to finish.
you just hope that your brother will forgive you if he ever found out...
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angelshimaa · 4 months
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━━ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 — little domestic things with them
⤷ feat. deku, kirishima, iida and shinso
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✧ cw :: gn!reader, fluff, no dialogue, they just wanna spend the rest of their lives with you <3
✧ a/n :: really enjoyed writing this :)
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𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 adores doing the laundry with you— or rather, he enjoys folding freshly cleaned clothes with you. you definitely have to teach him how to fold properly, but he's a fast learner and has it down pretty quickly. he finds comfort in the simplicity of the task and in the idle conversations the two of you engage in— taking trips down memory lane and sharing stories of times before each other. he loves the laughter floating in the air when you tell him your favourite childhood stories while his hands busy themselves with one of your favourite sweaters, and he pretends he's hearing it all for the first time when you repeat one without knowing.
there's intimacy in getting to know of the you before him, and how pieces of them still exist within the you he adores so much. you find izuku simply beautiful when the nostalgia swims in his eyes as he shares his own stories, and you're sure he has no idea. all that's on his mind is getting to live through more stories to save for this time spent with you, and getting to love you through every single one.
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𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 adores the way you take care of his hair. on days when he's tired or just wants you to do it— because nobody does it better for him than you— he asks so softly you can't find it in you to not want to. it's an intimate affair, the way he exposes his overgrown roots to you and allows you to touch them up, even though it's merely temporary. it's so much more than a simple dye job at times; it's him allowing you to see tangible proof of him at his weakest, in the private space of your home, and it's you showing him love in how gently you apply the needed products and wash them out when it's time to. he loves how you gaze down at him when you're done, that beautiful smile of yours playing on your lips when you make comments of how lovesick he looks gazing back (he never says a word— you know by now how lovesick he’ll always be)
regardless of how goofy or tender the atmosphere is, he thanks you the same way every time; with a gleam in the red of his eyes and a smile plastered on his face. you show him he's welcome when you give him an upside down peck on the lips, and eijirou finds himself looking forward to next time and the falling even more in love with you with each re-dye.
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𝐈𝐈𝐃𝐀 adores reading to you. on a slow, lazy day or just before bed when he's catching up on his reading, your presence as he reads makes it all the more enjoyable. whether your head lays on his lap, his shoulder, or his chest when you're on top of him, you're always touching in some capacity— it's grounding while he recites stories of another world. when he catches you looking up at him, so lost in the rhythm of his voice, he can't help the tender smile curling his lips and he often pauses to kiss your forehead. the small smile you usually give him in return has him wanting to spend the rest of his days like this, where time passes as slowly as he's content.
whenever he ever hears your breath deepening, growing even as you drift off to sleep, tenya closes his book and puts it down before gently tucking you into bed (if you've fallen asleep on the couch, he carries you to bed). with a final goodnight forehead kiss and a soft wish for you to have lovely dreams, tenya decides to call it a night for himself too, holding onto the bliss of doing this all over again tomorrow.
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𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎 adores being in bed with you. he loves it best when the heavens pour, the grey the rain comes from sullying the sky. it mutes the day just right, turning down everything else besides your existence in the little island of blankets and pillows. it's the whispered good mornings coming from voices thick with sleep that makes him feel so very tender, as well as the light chuckles following the detailed descriptions of both your dreams. if you're lucky, you can catch the softness pooling in the purple of his eyes at the idle chatter you share, and the small smile on his face because of how beautiful you look. for some reason, you don't seem to believe him fully when he tells you this, so he hopes you can feel it in the way he looks at you.
there's warmth and there's you under the sheets, and there's no leaving early with hitoshi’s limbs lazily weighing you down as best as they can, pleading for five more minutes before you start your day. five minutes easily fades into ten, which turns into fifteen, and you can't find it in you to mind with how adorable he looks with his hair all messy.
hitoshi can only hope that loving in your little world, with every single minute he adds onto it, grows to last him more than a lifetime.
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spacecatchako · 1 year
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Kissing Lessons- Tenya Iida x Reader
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Pairing: Tenya Iida x Gen! Reader Genre: Fluff Content Warnings: Suggestive fluff, Tenya and reader are third years here, marking (reader is okay with it lol), no actual sex or smut, making out, praise, neck kissing Word count: 1.2k words Tenya has never had his first kiss before. You offer to teach him how.
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When Tenya Iida, class 3-As representative, declared that he had never kissed anyone before, you almost did a spit take.
It was understandable; an uptight guy focused on hero work probably didn't make much time for romance. But at the same time, it was almost unbelievable. Tenya Iida was beyond handsome, if not the most handsome guy in 3-A. You can't say you hadn't fantasized about making a move on him in your three years at U.A. together.
So that's how the two of you got here, sitting across from one another on your dorm bed. Tenya sits cross-legged in front of you.
When you realized the blue-haired boy had never been kissed before, he confided in you that he'd wanted his first time to be perfect. So you offered to teach him. It's what friends are for, after all.
"So just to be clear you haven't kissed anyone before? Not even a peck?" you verify, gentle and unjudging.
Tenya blushes and shakes his head from side to side.
"Not even a little."
You offer him a small smile.
"That's okay. We'll start small. Here."
You wait for his slight nod and straddle his lap, arms wrapped around his neck. Tenya is leaning against the wall by your bed, and your faces are close.
You can feel his breathing this close, the glisten of chapstick against his lips. His face is so close to yours. Cupping his face with one hand, you close the gap between your lips.
He grunts a little but eventually kisses back. After a few lingering moments of sweetness- chaste, nothing probing- you pull away, hand still cupping his square jaw. You can feel his stubble against your palm.
"See Tenya? That wasn't so hard."
He gasps a little, and his hands find your waist. During the entire kiss, he didn't know what to do with his hands.
His glasses are askew, and a light blush is dusting his face. His blue eyes are wide with shock and wonder.
"H-how. How did you do that so confidently?" He wonders aloud.
You smirk and tuck a lock of his well-kept blue hair behind his ear.
"Practice. Just act like you know what you’re doing and gauge the other persons reactions. That way you can figure out what they like. And ask for consent before doing something huge, obviously. Ask for consent before kissing them. It isn't too awkward if you're upfront and honest about it, I promise." You advise.
Tenya is still flustered, the collar of his blue shirt slightly uneven.
"If you want, you can try initiating. Go ahead." You say, leaning away from his grasp a little. "I'm all yours."
Tenya is hesitant when he leans forward to close the gap between the two of you, but when he does, it feels heavenly. Awkward and a little rough, his top lip bumping into yours, but your hands find purchase in his hair and adjust him to your liking. His lips are plush and soft. His breath is minty- he probably prepared for this- and hot against your mouth. He moans a little bit when you tug at his undercut and bring him closer.
His hands press into your lower back, pushing your lower body flush with his. His hands are so big and robust, capable of maneuvering you however he wishes. Your eyes flutter, taking in the senses. You moan softly, and he follows suit. You pull away briefly to switch angles and let your tongue lap out to meet his a little. Tenya's eyes widen slightly at the intrusion, but you smile reassuringly against his mouth. “This is okay.” You seem to tell him. “I want this,” you hope to convey.
His hands move from your waist to your upper back, under your shirt, trying to feel any expanse of skin he can reach. There's nothing but the sound of your breathing and the smack of your lips as you bring one another closer, closer, wanting never to let go.
You pull away for air, and Tenya follows your lips, desperate for more. You sigh and give him a chaste peck back.
"You seemed to like that, pretty boy. Want to try more?"
"I- yes, if you so wish to."
You hum, scooting against the pillows on your bed.
"Then take me."
Tenya presses you back into the pillows of your bed, pinning you down with his body weight. He is arguably the most muscular of class 3A, exceeding even Bakugo. He has so much strength and could crush you right now, but he chooses to use it gently, pinning you where he wants you, kissing you like you're the air he needs to breathe. You claw at his back, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull your bodies flush together. You're surprised when he pulls away from your lips, kisses your cheek, and then moves to your neck.
"Can I?" he murmurs, a low voice asking politely. He is ready for the possibility of you saying "No. This is too much. I want to stop here." He is prepared to be rejected and return to the quiet of his room to contemplate this last lesson. If that were the case, he wouldn’t feel hurt or entitled at all. Just grateful that he got to have you, like this, in any capacity. Grateful for your expertise and understanding, grateful for your touch and compassion.
So it's to his surprise when you whisper "yes," scritching at the base of his well-kempt undercut.
He hums and dives in, licking and sucking at your throat. You moan at the sensation, back arching into his touch, hugging him closer. Tenya braces himself against your bed and almost growls. It happened instantaneously and without you registering it, but your crotches are grinding together, all heat and light and comfort and carnal.
Who knew your formerly uptight, type-A class rep could be so gentle yet sensual and strong?
Tenya pulls away, and his eyes widen at the mark he left.
"I- shoot, I am so sorry," he panics at the mark left. He fusses over your bruised neck before you cut him off.
"Don't be, Tenya. I wanted it. I liked it a lot, you made me feel really good." you praise. Tenya adjusts his glasses, which are fogging up slightly due to his heavy breathing. His cheeks warm with the praise, and his heartbeat speeds up.
You guide him into another kiss, reassuring him that he did well. After plenty of time in class together, you know how Tenya reacts to praise. He thrives for it, chest throbbing. You nuzzle his cheek and jaw, giving him gentle pecks across his sharp jawline. Eventually you pull away, hands cupping his face, eyes meeting his. He seems so gentle here, nothing like the brazen boy or the confident leader that you’ve gotten to know.
"I'm going to ask you again because I care about you and I don't want to put too much on you. Do you want to go further or stop here?"
Tenya looks up at you, blue eyes shining in adoration.
"More. Please don't stop here, I want more of you." He pleads.
You give in his body against yours, hearts beating in tandem. You give him all you're willing to, and he gives you all of him too. He's such a good, strong boy, and you're more than happy to be his friend– or more. Whatever he wants to be, whatever he wants, he's yours.
Maybe he didn’t need kissing lessons after all.
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Ideal Types: MHA pt 2
So, This was Super fun for me, and I decided maybe I'd write for a few more characters, Please let me know if there are any characters/other fandoms you'd like to see! (tho for MHA, I haven't quite watched Season 5, so a few might characters might have to wait!)
Shinso, Iida, Tamaki, Mirio
Fluff/HC/Drabble
Shinso
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I think that Shinso would be a good match with someone unassuming, hear me out. He's worked his entire life hating his quirk, so someone who's not naturally talented I think would resonate with him and help him break out of his shell. Someone who has to work to make their quirk special, like Mirio. I also think that Shinso would be annoyed yet really need someone who was paid close attention to detail and organization. He's far from lazy, but tends to appear apathetic. I believe he'd need someone to snap him out of it and reveal his inner passion. I genuinely think he'd adore an animal lover. I do however think it doesn't matter to him if they were rough around the edges.
Iida
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I think Iida would fall for someone who's open-minded. I know that seems broad, but I think it's the foundation for a good pairing. I headcanon that Iida would accidently fall for someone who gave him their attention. Having someone who takes his thoughts into consideration I think would really help him chill out a bit. Someone he knew would see his point and why he's such a stick in the mud and be able to calmly pull him out of his screaming fits. I also think as a 2nd or 3rd year it would be really important to have someone who Iida could learn to love himself and gain identity instead of idolizing his brother. In return I think he'd be magnificent as a security/stable person in his S/O's life.
Tamaki
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For Tamaki, I think he'd easily fall for someone who's balanced. I realize that could sound bad, but Tamaki is constantly around people who're extroverted, and cheerful. Which is wonderful to balance him out, However I think someone who's balanced would have a larger sense of empathy for Tamaki, and he would feel he would be more understood when he shared his concern. Someone who has their own struggles but could assure tamaki that he's a lot stronger than he realizes. it might be controversial but I honestly headcanon they're quirkless/a civilian he saved and his heart went boom when they hugged him.
Mirio
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I really think Mirio needs someone who's honest, probably to a fault. Someone who comes across as rude but could maybe call out Mirio on his constant smiling. That sounds harsh, but I think a harder approach would help Mirio stop repressing his feelings as much, especially if these words came from someone he respected and trusted. they wouldn't force him to change but encourage him to be honest with them when he isn't okay. As he works through the trauma of season 4, I think it's especially important he has a rock, a solid person who he can be real with. I think it wouldn't necessarily start as romantic love, but a firm trust that evolves into a deep connected love.
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shxtodxroki · 1 year
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𝙷𝚢𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎
Send me the name of your favorite character and I’ll write a drabble for them! :)
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“Tenya, you really should set the books aside and lay down for the night. It’s past 11, and you’re always telling me how important proper rest is.” You gently spoke to the visibly exhausted man in front of you, watching his shoulders sag in an uncharacteristic mix of exhaustion and stress as he turned to face you.
“I know, I’m being quite the hypocrite right now. But I need to study for tomorrow’s exam.” He responded, pinching the bridge of his nose as you slowly made your way over to where he sat at his desk. “Usually I understand our course materials so easily, but I haven’t had the time to study as much recently with all that’s been happening with these wretched villains, so I don’t understand the material nearly as well as I typically do.”
Your hands gently rested on the boy’s shoulders as you finally reached him, tenderly massaging his shoulders in an attempt to ease his stressed mind. You used one hand to reach across his desk and slowly push the book he was using to study closed, a sigh of resignation leaving Tenya’s mouth as he gave in to your pleas to relax and turned around, nearly collapsing in your arms as you hugged one another tightly.
“Tenya, you’ll do amazing on this test. You always do, and you’ve been studying the material for hours. I have faith in you.” You reassured your companion, rubbing your fingers along his back and tracing light shapes into his skin to soothe him. He was quickly giving in to the sense of relaxation and comfort you brought him, following you without a word when you pulled back just enough to lead him by his hand to his bed.
“You really shouldn’t be in here, you know.” The boy spoke as he laid down in his bed, you immediately making your way in beside him. Despite his words, you knew he’d never ask you to leave at this hour. “Aizawa doesn’t like it when we don’t stay in our own dorms at night.” Nonetheless, Tenya found himself curling his head into your chest, eyes drifting shut as you ran your hands through his hair.
“What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him, at least every once in a while.” You retorted, though your comment had no bite as you watched the boy beside you quickly drift off. You swiftly pulled his glasses off of his face to protect them from getting crushed between the two of you, setting them down on his nightstand and turning out the lamp that had been the room’s sole source of light at this late hour before allowing yourself to succumb to your own sleepiness, wrapping your arms around Tenya’s head gently as the two of you fell into slumber together. 
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Request - @lemonadae-caekie said: I know I already sent a Matchup, but I saw that you where looking for ask drabbles so how about me and my favorite character Iida Tenya?
A/N: First drabble done! :D I haven’t gotten a chance to write for Iida yet so I was really glad to see this request hehe, it was a lot of fun! I’ve had the energy to put out more writing lately (probably because I’m finally catching up on the show, I’m about halfway through what we have of season 6 as of now) so I hope you guys are enjoying what I’ve been putting out, feel free to send in a request if you have any and thanks for reading! :]
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actualyoyo · 2 years
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Every photo I see iida in he looks like he has massive honkers
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helios-writings · 11 months
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Pairing: Iida Tenya x Reader Warnings: None
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The library was mostly empty as you sat down at one of the tables, polishing off the finishing touches on your essay that was due in a few days. Your music was playing quietly in your ears, so you didn’t disturb any of the few people in the room with you. 
Someone tapped you on the shoulder, and you yanked one of the earbuds out. “Excuse me, can I sit here?” 
He was talking about the seat across from you, and it kind of made you a little peeved that he would choose right there when the other surrounding tables were empty, but you didn’t tell him that. Instead, you beamed up at him. 
“Sure, go right ahead.” 
He thanked you and went to walk away, before turning around to face you again. “I’m Iida Tenya, I believe we share one of our classes together.” 
Your eyes widened in recognition. “Oh yeah! You sit up at the front, right?” 
Iida nodded as he finally sat across from you. “Yes, and you sit at the back.” 
“Are you here working on your essay?” You asked, gesturing to his laptop.
“Here to edit it, actually, I finished just a few days ago.” 
“Me too! Hey, how about we edit each others?” 
He pushed his glasses up as he considered your idea. “I suppose editing each other's works would be more efficient in the long run, so why not?” 
You swapped computers and got to editing, occasionally sneaking looks at Iida’s face while he wasn’t looking. 
He was cute, very cute, and he furrowed his brows when he was deep in thought, you were glad you let him sit with you.  
Iida finished editing in what almost seemed like record time, while you hadn’t even made it halfway through. 
You flushed, embarrassed while he waited for you to finish, but he didn’t seem to mind waiting, just pulled out another assignment and started working on it. A few minutes(and a few quick glances at your table mate) later, you were finished and you beamed as you started rattling off praise for his essay. 
 “Your words flow really nicely together, and your grammar is impeccable. I don’t think there’s much to critique about your essay, Iida.” 
His cheeks were red as he avoided your gaze. “N-nonsense! There’s always room for improvement when schoolwork is involved.” 
You knew he wouldn’t accept your compliments on his work unless you could find something to criticize about it, even though there really wasn’t anything wrong with it. His stubbornness was cute. 
“Uhh, I guess your closing statement was a little weak.” 
He nodded. “I see, thank you for your honest opinion. I appreciate it.” 
“And how was mine?” 
“Perfect, I can’t see how you would score any less than 100 percent!” 
You resisted the urge to give him a dirty look, essentially telling you what you had told him, but you didn’t. Instead, you glanced at the clock on the wall. 
“Hey, would you like to go get a coffee with me?” 
His eyes widened by just a fraction and then he pushed up his glasses to hide his shock. “Well, I suppose it wouldn’t hurt, I do find your company relaxing.”  
You smiled as you packed up your things. “Thanks! I think you’re pretty great too. I can't believe we’ve never really talked before.” 
“Agreed, but better late than never.” 
The two of you walked to the nearby cafe very closely, you could feel his body against your arm, warming you up from the cool spring day. He was very animated while he talked, expressive eyebrows and hand gestures that, while didn’t really convey what was happening in his story, made him all the more interesting to listen to. You couldn’t believe you hadn’t known him for more than a few hours but felt yourself already pulled into his orbit. 
Iida pulled your chair out for you after you ordered at the counter(a hot latte for you and a simple black coffee for himself), and then settled in himself. The atmosphere between the two of you was different, but not awkward. 
“Forgive me if I’m being too forward but,” he started, looking at his clasped hands, “is this a date?” 
Your cheeks were hot and your eyes were wide, but you didn’t say no. “It could be. Unless you don’t want it to be, then we can just be two classmates having coffee!” 
You were so awkward you wanted to die, but he didn’t seem to notice. 
“I would like very much for it to be a date. You see, I had intended to ask you in the library, but I panicked.” 
You laughed a little, amused. “Well, I would’ve said yes.” 
He beamed. “I must admit, I don’t know what dates are like.” 
“We can find out together.” 
The two of you sat at the cafe for what seemed like hours, swapping stories and just talking about whatever crossed your mind, and when Iida asked to hold your hand, you said yes.
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hithoeshi · 1 year
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— ♫ C A R N A L S O U N D S ♫ —
"so good "⇢ praise // iida tenya prev. — event list — next warnings: rough, pet names (pretty girl, baby, good girl) a/n: i know it was supposed to be kiri but when inspo stikes, i have to run with it. hope you enjoy
“Come on, baby.” 
Tenya’s low words ran like water over your skin, sinking deep into you as your back arched slightly and a whimper fell from your lips. You could feel his thick fingers…god, his thick fucking fingers…You could feel them slowly rolling in and out of your wet cunt, the squelching only making the tight coil in your abdomen tighten moreso.  
It was ridiculous how obsessed you were with Tenya fingering you but how could you not be? Especially when he threw everything in him into it. He had a good rhythm, knew when to go faster and when to go slower and when to go harder– 
A strangled moan burst from your throat as the pads of his fingers brushed that glorious spot, your skin heating and your heart racing. “Fu…Fuck, Tenya…want…want you inside…please…” You whimpered out, throwing your head back onto the pillow as your eyes squeezed shut and your lips parting.  
He chuckled softly, his free hand gripping the fat of your thigh and firmly holding you down and in place for his ministrations. “Not yet, honey. C’mon…you know what I want.” He said simply, his thumb rubbing slow circles around your swollen clit. “You’re already doing so good for me, princess. I know you can do it, I know you’re getting close. Come for me like a good girl. You’re a good girl, aren’t you? You’re my good girl, right?” 
Oh. 
His words struck something inside you, something you’ve never felt before when it came to the bedroom. He had never said something like that before but he said it with such confidence, such finality that you knew it had done its intended purpose. 
A moan whimpered out of your lips, your hands mindlessly grasping at his hand on your thigh. “Yes…please, I’m your…” You broke off, that familiar feeling of your impending orgasm teasing you. Your hips squirmed erratically, trying to chase it down. 
“Say it for me, baby.” 
You whined, unable to feel shame at how absolutely pathetic you sounded. This is what you got though, for asking him to completely wreck you. It had been over a week since the last time you were intimate with your boyfriend and you needed it, you craved it. You wanted him and you told him outright. Once he got home from running his Saturday errands, you stood in front of him with your arms crossed and said simply I want you to completely wreck me. Give me all you have and more. I want you to fuck me brainless. Now, please.
And oh, he was at a good start. 
A brush of his calloused thumb against your clit brought you back to his question and you whimpered. “I’m your good girl, please…I’m so close…I wanna…” 
Your words were cut off by your own strangled cry of ecstasy as he started fingerfucking into you, his fingers moving harder and faster. After only a few pumps, your walls were squeezing around his thick fingers as your back arched off of the bed and your hands clenched in the sheets. 
Bliss, absolute bliss. You rode out your orgasm, reality blurring around you as you felt your pussy throb throughout your entire body. Still splayed out and trembling, you could vaguely feel Tenya’s grip leave your thigh and run up your body before weaving his fingers through your one hand, pushing them above your head and into the mattress. You felt his large body cover yours, your legs immediately folding around his hips as his hardened cock slid across your slick slit. 
You whimpered softly, eyes blinking open to look up at him and seeing a flicker of pride over his expression. 
“I love feeling you come around my fingers but I’m not done wrecking you, princess.” 
He tilted his head down to capture your lips in his, tongue licking into your mouth and pulling a gasp from your throat. It was deliciously filthy, the way he licked into your mouth as he ground his hips against yours and sliding across your slit. You could hear the lewd sounds of your wet cunt and it seemed to push him forward, continuing to rut against you until you were whimpering and digging your heels into his ass, begging…
“Please…” You managed to gasp out as he was sucking your neck, licking the sweat slicked skin after his assault. 
“Use your words.” 
You groaned in frustration, trying to buck your hips. Your first orgasm was already forgotten, the throbbing already slowed down to the dull ache of wanting more. “Please fuck me…I need it, need you.” 
A chuckle sounded against your neck before he pulled away, looking down at you with darkened and hungry eyes. “You wanted me to still wreck you, right?” A quick nod. “Tell me if I’m too rough, okay?” Another nod was all he needed. 
He was quick to line up the tip of his reddened cock to your slick entrance, running it along your slit one, two, three times before plunging into you with a hiss. You felt him fill you to the brim, the feeling dull the ache only slightly. 
You gasp out softly, taking in the little moment that he gave you to adjust to his girth before he started fucking into you with powerful thrusts. Lewd noises filled the room, your gasping moans like a symphony with the slapping of your hips together and Tenya’s pants fanning against your lips. 
“God, your pussy feels so good.” 
His words added to your arousal, causing you to arch into him as he ducked back down to capture your lips in a bruising kiss. His hand holding yours down squeezed slightly as his tongue rolled around yours, sucking on the appendage before pulling away. Barely an inch away from your lips, his breath fanned over your wet lips as you whined and whimpered pathetically. 
“You take my cock so good, baby.” 
You squirmed under him, the ecstasy of the moment, of his praising words, adding fuel to the fire in your abdomen. 
He pulled away after a moment, readjusting his position to sit up on his knees. He pulled you closer, both hands gripping your thighs before continuing his thrusts. The new position pulled a staggering moan from your lips and the feel of your breasts bouncing with every thrust just added to your arousal. 
“Do you like it when I praise you? When I tell you how good you take me, how hot you look squirming and whining under me?” 
Your hands fumbled against your face for a moment, mouth gaping open as whimpers fell from your kiss bruised lips before they moved down your sides to grab at his hands. He didn’t move his grip away from your thighs, his hips and thrusts ruthless as he fucked into your whimpering form. 
“I can tell you like it because you’re practically dripping around my cock. Fuck…I can’t get enough of you, baby.” 
His words trailed off with an insatiable groan that just spiked your arousal, the sound shooting straight down to your fluttering cunt. 
“That’s it, baby. Squeeze around my cock…” 
His thrusts were pulling mewling noises from you, the building arousal inside you building and building. 
Tenya took one hand from your thighs to knead at your breast, rolling your nipple in between his thumb and forefinger. “God, you’re taking it so good for me. So good. You’re so good for me. Doing so good.” 
Through your almost drunken stupor, you could tell he was getting closer to his own orgasm as you were. His thrusts were becoming erratic and his breath was panting, his jaw tightened and his brow was furrowing like he was holding it back until you came. Maybe he was. You didn’t think too much about it because you knew you were getting close, your first orgasm keeping you sensitive to his rough ministrations.
You were pulled from your thoughts as his rhythm stuttered to a stop and he pulled his hands away but before you could complain, he gripped the back of your thick thighs and pushed them forward. Tenya folded your knees closer into your chest, his grip moving from the fat of your thighs to the back of your knees before he continued his brutal pace. 
Your eyes practically rolled back in pleasure as he cock brushed up against that spongy spot in your quivering cunt, shaky moans spilling from your lips. The new position opened up a new wave of arousal, for both you and Tenya it seemed as he was growling as he continued to give you praises with each thrust. 
“You’re so beautiful like this.” 
“You’re doing so well.” 
“That’s a good girl, taking me so good…” 
“Feel so amazing.” 
“Keep making those pretty sounds for me, pretty girl.” 
“God, if only you could see how good your pussy looks, taking my cock like this.” 
You whined out, the constant praises spilling from his rasping lips shooting straight to your pussy. You could feel yourself on the edge, ready to fall over and finally take your orgasm. “Ten…Tenya, I…” You sobbed out a moan, your voice hitching and quivering as your hands squeezed the sheets beside you. 
“C’mon, use your words. Use your words, pretty girl.” His voice was tight and you knew at that moment that he was holding back, holding back his own arousal until you got where you needed to be. 
“I wanna come…I’m gonna, please make me…let me come, please.” You blubbered out, your eyes meeting his darkened gaze and practically pleading with him. One of your hands came up to grab at one of your breast, squeezing and kneading it harshly. A sharp jolt of pleasure ran through your body at the action but it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t enough. 
Tenya seemed to be waiting for the words, always the gentleman. 
Erratic and unforgiving thrusts started to smack into you, the pleasure bubbling inside and causing your voice to whimper and whine as he grunted with each hard thrust. It was rough, dirty and deliciously filthy but you loved it. Each thrust pushed you closer to the edge until you were crying out and your toes began to curl, your orgasm rocking your entire body. You could feel your clit pulse and your cunt clench around Tenya’s cock, pulling a growled moan from the man above you before his hips stuttered and you felt him spill inside you. 
You felt like you were on cloud nine as your orgasm radiated in every cell in your body, leaving your breath gasping as you milked Tenya’s cock. A staggering groan pulled your eyes to your boyfriend above you, a look of well earned exhaustion but satisfaction on his expression. His gaze was focused on you as he panted, slowly pulling your quivering legs apart to lean down between them. 
You whined softly at the action as you felt his cock shift inside you but he continued down before he was hovering just above you, the throbbing cock still sheathed in your clenching pussy. He dipped his head down, barely brushing your lips as his pants fanned over your skin. 
“You did such a good job, baby girl.” 
Humming softly, you chased after his lips for a moment before you moved them slowly against his. Inhaling from your nose sharply, you continued to kiss your lover slow and steady as you both rode out your orgasm. 
After a long few minutes of kissing, you pulled away and your head fell down against the pillow. “You completely wrecked me. Especially with the…” You almost slurred out, the pleasure of your tryst practically dulling your senses as you continued to feel like you were floating. 
“The praise?” Tenya supplied after a moment, chuckling when you hummed in approval. “I had a feeling you’d like that. I wanted to try it out, see if you liked it.” 
“Well, I definitely did.” 
Tenya smiled softly, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your forehead for a long moment before meeting your gaze again. 
“You deserve all the praise, pretty girl.” 
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thetreefairy · 2 years
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can I request platonic Yandere Erasermic and platonic Yandere class 1-A (separately please) when reader doesn’t make the competition dance team? Thank you so much for your work. Could I be 🦇 anon too please?
Darling who doesn't make the dance team.
Platonic yandere! Erasermic and class 1-a
They/them, age 15 reader.
I made it faster than I thought, I found this quite difficult since I don't do competition lol, so I don't completely understand the dynamics. So sorry if it's a bit disappointing. I was bored so—
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Erasermic
Present Mic simply couldn't understand it! How could they refuse their cute little baby? Hizashi simply couldn't understand!
Eraserhead was actually relieved. He knew what kind of dances they did, some were quite dangerous.
The both of them of course comforted Reader.
Aizawa suggested that Reader does solo dances.
Hizashi agreed.
Reader didn't. They enjoyed dancing in a group more.
But to do their papas a favor they perform for them a small solo part.
They fawn over them and are suddenly really glad that they didn't make it.
Nobody should see their adorableness
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Class 1—A.
Ohhh they were livid that they made their little sibling cry.
They started their own dance team.
With reader as their main dancer ;)
Bakugou even joined!
Mina made the routines together with Reader
And when they dance together it looks really fun.
And they won all the shows :), making the other team (that rejected Reader) quite surprised.
but they might have won because bakugou threatened the judges together with Kirishima, Deku, Sero and Todoroki.
Woops—
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savnofilter · 8 months
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what type of music do you think iida is into? 🐳🐳
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tw; sfw & different music genres!! 🙀
read more; masterlist | drabble masterlist | students masterlist
a/n; this one actually made me think,,, because we all think that iida is like some uptight right? but like let's be real, he definitely got some sneaks of what he listens to on his playlist! i kinda wanna do this for more characters:'). thank you, anon!
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1 — classical
well...this one was obvious. mans needs stimulating music that can help him think, train and focus. if you think classical music dont go hard, YOU ARE WRONG! there is such a wide variety of what you can get whatever you are feeling for. he probably does poses in the mirror while he has earphones in his hero costume .. like yes it's that bomb. even calm music is what soothes him the most. you can not convince him otherwise. 🤷🏽‍♀️
☆ fave artist - Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
✮ fave song - Waltz of the Flowers by Tchaikovsky
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2 — asian pop (specifically j & kpop)
OH YEAH, HES A GIRL GROUP STAN IDC IDC IDC IDC IDCCCCCCCC. he love him some girly pop music. learns the dances too. does he go to meet n greets and shit? absolutely not. will go to a concert though. he definitely love the bubblegum pop music too. actually tbh, as long as the singer has a sweet voice in it, he'll love it. he's also a sucker for the more mature idols too—theres a lot of back n forth of what he prefers. he just appreciates the feminine art lol.
☆ fave artist - Babymetal (jpop) & TWICE (kpop)
✮ fave song - Black Cherry by KODA KUMI & Heart shaker by TWICE
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3 — swing
okayyy bc you know this mans is smooth asf. he love him some swing, if classical music is to stimulate him, this genre brings more ease to himself. he be feelin' so shnazzy and free listening to it. swing/jazz is basically straight deep vibes. whenever he needs to just sway, swing is his go to.
☆ fave artist - Luis Armstrong
✮ fave song - What A Wonderful World by Luis Armstrong
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4 — house/dance electronic
YEAH HE GOT HAPPY LIL FEET 💃🏽 he don't how to dance but he really wants to learn how to shuffle?! like he genuinely tries, and hes low-key kinda really good at it now! another genre where he feels carefree and light. just straight vibes and grooves. ugh he is so real for this.
☆ fave artist - Daft Punk
✮ fave song - Push The Feeling by Nightcrawlers & Latch by Disclosure ft. Sam Smith
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5 — folk/city/café pop
tbh the songs under this has been categorized as pop, but like?? it sounds like folk to me. probably the other most personal music genre for him. similar artist that he may listen to to put it into perspective is like Laufey and maybe Phoebe Bridgers. that's the type of soothing vibe he needs when listening to this music. probably goes to the beach listens to this when he's by himself, or when hes alone and can really sit in his thoughts.
☆ fave artist - Lamp
✮ fave song - Sleep Among Endives by Ichiko Aoba
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shibaraki · 9 months
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fellas I’ve only gone and done it
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khai-luvs-to-write · 1 year
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Compromises
[A/N] this was made based off of a comment I made on a different fanfic (good luck trying to find it >:) also spoiler alert this takes place after the students move into dorms
It's been about...a year since you first enrolled into U.A. and about eight months since you were transferred into Class 1A, and three or four months since you moved into the dorms, you think...you can't remember. 
The past few months have been eventful, to say the least, with everything that went on with your class alone. Sometimes you sit and wonder why the LOV is targeting your class specifically, and not the entire school. But at the same time, if you hadn't enrolled and got yourself into this mess of a class(no offense), you wouldn't have had the chance to meet all these amazing people along the way. You've made so many friends in not only your class, but at U.A. in general.
Not to mention, you met the boy you believe to be the love of your life.
You and the representative of your class, your loving boyfriend, Tenya Iida have been dating for a while. If you had to be technical, you'd say about, four or five months, you guys have been together, with no breaks. And boy, these have been the best four or five months of your life. He always makes sure you feel cared for, and important, and always respects you and your boundaries. 
Although in certain spots, you guys are total opposites. You prefer, no, enjoy PDA, while he prefers and enjoys to be affectionate in private. He prefers to be ahead of schedule and study later lessons, while you prefer to watch the same shows for who knows how many times in a row just for "the fun of it". He prefers to eat healthy snacks, while you prefer to see how many bags of buttered popcorn you can eat before your lips go numb, and your tongue starts to tingle.
(this does not mean he is immune to the junk food you bring in. you can buy two whole bags of hot cheetos and he'd scold you for it and you'd catch him snacking on it at one or two in the morning because he couldn't sleep.)
No matter how different your personalities are from each other, you guys aren't afraid to talk it out, and make it work. For example, sometimes you two can be a ways from home, and can't just leave, but you're feeling really tired and everything's just draining you more than it usually would. In previous conversations, you expressed how important affection is to you, in some situations, as it helps ground you in scenarios where you may begin to shut down, or break down, depending on the circumstances. With that being said, when you're in that kind of predicament, and he notices you begin to shut down, he'll grab your hand and lightly brush the back of it with his thumb, just to let you know he's still here, and bring you back "Down to Earth", if you will.
Another example of a compromise you two agreed on is about your grades, and your skills.
You were aware that your grades weren't too great, but you still tried your hardest...you can't say that you got the results you were looking for. Iida found this out when you began showing up to class late, sleeping in class, etc. Everyone in class noticed that you were off, and your demeanor changed. He was worried for your physical and mental wellbeing, so after class he pulled you aside and asked if you were doing alright, and you can tell him if you need anything. After the entire class and some of your friends outside 1A and/or the Hero Course, you finally cave and tell him what was wrong. Because your grades have drastically dropped, you've been staying up really late studying, and still got the same results. Now knowing this, he agreed to help you almost immediately. Understanding that the both of you prefer to have a consistent schedule (somewhat, sometimes you'd forget, or have no motivation altogether), you two would take time to study 3 subjects (one assignment per subject) one day, and work out, and train the occasional other. 
And with training, comes finding a way to settle down after raising your adrenaline, and heart rate. Your favorite way to do so is to do one of those cheesy self care dates you see all over the internet. You understand that taking care of yourself is important, but sometimes you forget so you thought that if you turn it into a date, you'd be motivated to do it more often. Because of this, your new usual nightly routine with Iida consists of showering (not together you guys are in high school EW), getting in your pajamas, you both bought each other a set to match yours, so you guys usually go to bed matching, regardless of the fact that you guys don't sleep in the same room, skincare, "bubble fights" (you guys usually end up throwing suds at each other because either you or him put a fat blob of soap on the one's nose, and then the other makes a desperate attempt to get back at them for it, causing suds and water to go everywhere surrounding the two of you), brushing your teeth, doing your hair(regardless of length, or texture [says someone with 4c hair ;-;] if you so desire, or if you have any) walking you to your dorm because he refuses to let you walk him to his dorm, for some reason you forgot. One more embrace for the night, kisses on the forehead, exchanges of "Goodnights" and "I love yous", before going your separate ways, until you inevitably see each other in the morning.
I don't know if this counted as a drabble, I just put my thoughts into a document lol would this be considered a drabble, or just a list of headcannons with extended bullet points? 
Let me know what you guys prefer! Put in some requests!
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ouch-thats-harsh · 1 year
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Event Ideas!!!!
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OKAY PEOPLE ANNOUNCEMENT
I'm gonna be done with school in 2 days
and i was thinking of doing some sort event
but what's the theme?
Its bnha, because I still haven't got any far with any other fandoms yet
lets see what happens and then we'll make this happen
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