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first off, I just wanna say how I love how you write izuku like??? my sweet boy doesn't get much appreciation and I'm just obsessed with the scenarios you've made with him đ€đ second, would it be okay to request a scenario in which the bnha boys (Deku, Bakugo, any other if you want!) who's been dating the reader for a while but it's a secret relationship- which suddenly gets revealed?
thank you! can't wait for more of your writing! đ
SECRET RELATIONSHIP GETS REVEALED ! the secret relationship between you and your pro-hero boyfriend gets revealed to the public
with deku, bakugo ( pro heroes )
notes ahaha izuku is definitely one of my favs and ur so right when u say he doesn't get enough appreciation :( but i'm here to change that lol ! thanks for requesting ! idk if this is what you had in mind but i hope you enjoy it nonetheless <3
your boyfriend didn't want his relationship with you to go live because one, he's legitimately one of the most hated heroes by villains and two, the media won't ever leave you alone. he found it better this way, for both of your sakes.
it worked for a while, and though the both of you had to make little sacrifices here and there, the arrangement was more than perfect. that was until someone tipped the media off with one (1) very rare photo of you and boyfie out and about in disguise (a terrible one, at that).
photos of the pro-hero's new companion dominated the internet and everyone was wondering who the mystery person was.
it happened so fast that you and your boyfriend were out of the loop. in fact, you and your boyfriend were out on a secret date when the news exploded.
IZUKU
izuku zipped his crossbody bag up and fitted a black baseball cap tightly on his head. his green curls were hard to miss regardless of any disguise he thought up. he flashed you a determined smile. "ready for our day out, love?"
"born ready," you mimicked his way-too-serious tone. "but won't you relax a bit?"
at your comment, his shoulders stiffened. "why, do i not look relaxed?"
he was standing like his friend, iidaâalmost robotically, like a sentry who was on high alert. you could see the tired circles under his eyes though the shadow of the cap made them almost invisible. his casual outfit covered one of the essential pieces of hero gear; his gloves. it was almost as if he was expecting something bad to happen.
you drifted to his side, an amused smile on your face. "we've done this before, izu. nobody will notice!"
"at least i have a better chance," he raised an eyebrow at you, spinning you around in his arms. "your disguise is non-existent."
"hey, i'm not the super-famous pro-hero that everyone adores." you stuck your tongue at him, making him smile reflexively.
"it's not my fault i'm so charming."
"oh my god."
a little more bickering and a car ride later, you both arrived at the museum you had planned to tour. the guide handed you pamphlets after welcoming you to the grounds, informing you that she'd take you around the exhibits in a short moment.
"oooh..." you flipped through the brochure, excitement bubbling through you. "there's a lot of things in here."
izuku rested his chin on your shoulder, trying to read as fast as you were flipping pages. his hand enveloped yours in an effort to stop you from turning the pages at a lightning paceâ "honey, can you go slower?"
you giggled and thumbed the whole pamphlet, making a little buzzz sound as you did so. "weren't you at the top of your class, izu?" you shrugged nonchalantly. "just read faster."
his hands snaked to clasp around your stomach from where they rested on your waist. an uncontrollable laugh threatened to bubble out of you. "really, 'just read faster'? a little cheeky today, aren't you, loveâ?"
"uhm... couple at the back, please refrain from pda as there are children around." the tour guide cleared her throat. a crowd had gathered for the next tour around the museum and it appeared as though they were ready to start.
you and izuku jumped away from each other as if you were caught by a teacher in high school, your cheeks heating up from embarrassment.
"sorry, miss." izuku mumbled in a low voice, head hanging. he gave you an amused smile that you returned with a huge grin, accepting the hand he held out for you.
halfway into the tour, the group grew so bored they retreated to the comfort of their phones. hanging around the back, you thought it unusual that so many people began to glance backwards at you and your boyfriend, whispering among themselves.
you caught glimpses of their phone screens, questioning why the hell your face was on them.
you nudged izuku's side to tell him just as the teens in front of you spun around, screaming "it's deku and his s/o!"
you and izuku froze like deers in headlights as the commotion spread through the group.
wait, how do you know? the news just made a story about it today. there's a picture of them here! and besides, he's wearing the same disguise.
you gave izuku a pointed look and he smiled sheepishly at you. "what the heck should we do?!"
"deny it??" he said, though he didn't seem sure of his answer. "that photo?" he talked to the crowd again. "not her."
"yeah, i get it all the time," you chuckle nervously, playing along. you shrunk into his side. the attention was sending shockwaves through your body.
the kids weren't buying it. "well, you're obviously deku." one deadpanned.
"me?" a boxy grin spread on his face as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "no, i'm just... not him..."
seriously, didn't they have specific media training classes at UA for this kinda thing? you rolled your eyes at his response.
"who else has green hair?!" another crossed their arms. "you're so deku."
you both held up your hands, as if caught red-handed by the police. you squeaked, "we're just two random, normal strangers having a date in a museum, promiseâ"
a kid waddled up to deku's side and pulled his signature gloves out of his pants' pockets, holding them up triumphantly. yours and deku's head slowly turned to watch it unfold before looking at each other almost comically. a long pause followed.
"it's deku and his s/o!" the kid yelled, pointing a chubby finger at the two of you. the whole vicinity was alerted to the famous hero's presence.
you clung to izuku's arms and the swarm encroached on your space, clamoring for autographs, information, picturesâanything they could get their hands on.
to your surprise, deku wasn't the only center of attention. you were asked your name, age, and occupation, where you grew up, if you knew 'their' deku in high schoolâ
izuku's upper arm came under your bum as he leapt back from the crowd at lightning speed, yelling a very apologetic sorry! as he zoomed the both of you away to safety. you screamed as you hung over his shoulder.
he parkoured his way up the museum building, crouching on the roof. it wasn't the first time izuku used his super speed with you in his arms, but holding you like a sack of potatoes wasn't the best positionânot if you liked your neck.
he set you down and smoothed your clothes, his hands flying everywhere accompanied by a thousand apologies.
your hands caught his wrist and you gave him a pointed look. "how did they find out? we were super careful."
his concerned expression quickly turned unimpressed. "sweetheart, you have no disguise."
"they believed i was just some random person after we denied it. they already knew you were deku!" you retorted, flicking his cap upwards and allowing the tufts of green to spring out.
he opened his mouth to respond before he snapped it shut. "it's not my fault i'm hard to miss..." he muttered.
you softened and moved closer, wrapping your arms around his waist and leaning into his chest. "i'm sorry, jus' a little on edge."
his hands rubbed your back soothingly before he hugged you back. "it'll be okay." he felt something cold against him and he looked down to see you pull out your phone, pressing it against his body as you got to the bottom of this. "heyâ"
"it's all over the news, along with katsuki and his s/o." you hummed, scrolling through article after article.
"hey." he repeated firmly. he gently tugged the phone from your hands, slipping it in his pocket. "it'll be okay. i'll make sure you're protected, not that you aren't already, and we'll get you a new apartment, closer to mine."
you sighed. "i'm not really worried about that."
he gave you a concerned look, wondering if he needed to look into your lack of self-preservation. "...you're not worried about someone potentially attacking you?"
you rolled your eyes, lightly swatting his chest. "well, duh, but i know no one can really get past you and your brigade of hero friends." you waved off his concern. "i'm worried about the paparazzi and gossip channelsâwhat if everyone decides i'm not good enough and they pressure you to leave me? what ifâ"
"i'm going to have to stop you right there," he gave one of those self-proclaimed (but also, he wasn't wrong) 'charming' smiles as he cut into your rambling. "being with you is my conviction. no one's gonna pressure me to do anything except marry you one day."
you blinked, a huge grin spreading on your face. all your worries were gone when you let his words sink in.
izuku realized what he really said. "or... something like that, you know?" he muttered under his breath, color rising to his cheeks as he looked away.
a moment passed as he held you on the museum rooftop, the date turning out much different than expected. he gasped out of nowhere, jostling you out of your thoughts. his little giggle made you suspicious.
"kacchan just texted me something really interesting; he got stuck in traffic and is trying to hide out in his carâoh."
"what?"
he turned his phone to you. it was a post titled 'NEW!" and underneath was a very blurry photo of you and izuku on the rooftop at that very moment.
you scrunched up your face. "your fans are weird."
he laughed openly. you stared at him with such adoration that you hoped the press got a picture of his blissful face so you could fawn over it later. "have you even read the things they're saying about you?" he kissed your forehead. "i have a feeling they're gonna grow to obsess over you more than me."
BAKUGO
you heard the impatient jangle of keys as bakugo called after you. "we're gonna be late for our res, baby, get your beautiful ass in the car."
you giggled as you stuffed the last of the stuff you needed in your bag. you exaggerated a gasp and wagged a finger at him. "take me on a date first, mister."
he rolled his eyes. "i am literally trying to do that right now, but someone ain't listenin."
"fine, damn, i'll go on a date with you." you huffed, keeping up with the bit as you walked past him, tossing him a playful look over your shoulder. he smiled softly, following closely.
you got in the car and watched him with starry eyes. he was focused on starting the car and setting the music, but all you could think of was how good he looked in a turtleneck. he had so much faith in that face mask, though, as you'd told him multiple times that it was a really bad disguise.
"you're starin'." he glanced out his window before pulling out the parking spot.
heat rose to your cheeks. he held his hand out and you laced your fingers in them. he squeezed your hand.
the ride was smooth and calm, the hum of the engine complimenting the mellow yet catchy songs playing. you were jamming out until you realized you hadn't moved in a while.
you ducked closer to the windshield. the light was red, and the traffic was piling up. you pursed your lips, glimpsing at the irritated drivers around you.
"looks like we might not make our res, huh?" you mused. bakugo hummed.
"it's whatever, betcha they'll still take us anyway." he grinned mischievously.
you squeezed his hand, chastising him. "kats, you can't use your 'i'm a famous hero' card on date nights."
"m'just teasing, baby." he chuckled softly, leaning back in his seat. his head rested on his shoulder as he gave you a look. "better get comfortable."
you laughed and let go of his hand, turning fully in your seat to face him. "kats! keep your eyes on the road!"
"why? i wanna look at you." he smirked.
snap!
a bright flash made both of you freeze, though bakugo reacted quicker. he sat up in his seat, leaning over the wheel as he peered out your window at the car beside you. the two girls in the front row were fawning over the picture they just took.
he glared. "a couple of fans, i guess?"
you breathed out a sigh of relief. "thank god i was facing away fromâ"
snap!
you squeaked in surprise and reflexively covered your face. you leaned back in the seat to see a couple other teens laughing triumphantly over their rare photo.
bakugo observed your shock and panic silently before he laughed, thoroughly amused.
you groaned, slumping below the windows. "i was talking when they took that picture, i'll look distorted." you whined, voice muffled behind your hands.
he tsked. "i'm sure they got your good side, babe." he was trying to act calm but really his mind was racing at a million thoughts per minute. he had tinted windows. he made sure to make an appearance this morning so people would think he was out hero-ing for the whole day. was this a freak occurance, or...?
you opened your phone and were flooded with articles upon articles of you and bakugo on your dates. in hindsight, yes, those disguises were really bad. those pictures were low-quality but anyone who was anyone would be able to recognize bakugo's spiky blond hair.
everyone was speculating who the mystery person was and how their relationship would be, etc etc. you groaned again as you held up your phone to bakugo.
"what?" he whispered, breaking out of his thoughts.
"come down here," you motioned for him to join you below the window.
he scrunched up his face. "... i'm not doingâ"
"come down here." you hissed, pulling him by his shoulder to crouch below the window's line of sight. he blinked, not entirely surprised or against the action. "look!"
he scrolled through, some news pages looking familiar. he sighed. "my agency was starting to talk about these rumors."
"why didn't you tell me?!"
"i thought they'd handle it!"
you pouted and he softened, kissing your cheek. "no one's gonna get a hold of any bad pictures of you, promise. i'll make sure of it."
you smiled. "really?"
he grinned, lovesick. "yeah." so what if the whole world would know you're his? he could deal with the details later.
muddled banging made you jump.
"dynamight, is that your s/o?!" the girls from the car over squashed their faces to the window, cupping their hands around their eyes.
you screamed and dynamight gave them a what the hell look.
he blast through the car roof, holding you by the waist as he soared upwards with loud pops behind him. landing on a nearby roof, he checked to make sure you were okay. all he was concerned about was the frown on your face.
"what, you not comfortable with everyone knowin' bout us?" he asked, voice soft.
you perked up, shaking your head. "no! obviously not. i'm just..." you curled your knees to your chest. "you're a hotshot and you have so many people after you. dunno if i meet expectations."
"who cares?" he scoffed indignantly. "you exceed mine. that's all that matters."
you giggled, your sad disposition quickly morphing into a smile. "yeah?"
"yeah." he assured you, pushing your knees down and swinging them to the side. the momentum made your whole body twist so that you were parallel to him. he wrapped an arm around your shoulders and you leaned into his embrace.
"now i gotta call that nerd so he can move our car. we're causin' more traffic."
bonus:
"kacchan!" izuku chirped, his s/o on his back as he floated in the air. bakugo's face twisted up as if the green-haired boy wasn't one of his best friends.
"hey." bakugo jerked a thumb at his very broken car. "can you take care of that for me?"
"yeah, i got it." with his gloves on, izuku initiated blackwhip. the tendrils snaked around the car and hoisted it into the air, freeing up that lane once again. "did you suddenly get exposed out of nowhere, too?"
bakugo snorted. "yeah, ain't that a coincidence?"
izuku chuckled softly as he nodded. "yeah, super weird."
who could've gotten the jump on two of the most famous heroes' love lives, anyway?
© miniimight ! thanks for reading <3
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HEAR ME OUT
Imagine Izuku getting his father's quirk making his body resistant to fire. He became a pro hero who sometimes deals with wildfires like a firefighter. He has a massive crush on the ER doctor whom he often sees whenever he drops off injured citizens to heroes at the hospital. He has interacted with you multiple times. Ironically, you were one of his first saves as a pro hero after U.A - during this time you were a medical student.
He was hit by a true-telling quirk a few hours prior to this interview on live television. When asked if he had his eyes on someone or planning to date someone, the usual response he would give was "There isn't anyone that caught my eye." or "I just want to focus on my career right now, maybe in the future."
Against his wishes, he says "Yes" to the question causing the interviewer to want to know more by asking the following question. Izuku would usually avoid any questions related to his love life, no one has been able to get a scoop of his love life.
When the interviewer asked if they were a hero as well. He declines "They are a doctor who is a hero who saves people's lives every day."
He wanted to die on the spot because he just exposed his crush on live television knowing his close friends would figure it out. The world would be scrambling who it is.
He is the only one who hasn't been in the dating scene being among the top 3 heroes who graduated from U.A.
Maybe I will write it who knows.
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Nsfw/minors dni
Afab! Reader x izuku midoriya
Drabble
Mentions of âmomâ âpretty girlâ, breeding kink, teasing
- Oh nothing just thinking about izuku w/ a breeding kink
-him just loving to pump you full of his seed
-one day you say your outfit makes you look like a mother and his eyes darken and he whispers in your ear âI really wanna make you a mom right now pretty baby, but we have places to beâ
-that makes you scream in frustration as you need to name a new ocean in between your legs
-he continues to tease you with the idea of being stuffed so full of his cum throughout the rest of the day
-you eventually get your way, because youâre his pretty girl and he loves spoiling you no matter what
#totally not writing this out of personal experience lol#manifested my own izuku type of boyfriend hehehe#izuku thirst#deku smut#izuku midoriya loves latinas sorry not sorry#izuku midoriya smut
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izuku's s/o sleeping with plushies
pairing: izuku midoriya x gn!reader
cw: none, this is pure fluff!
you were trying not to let your boyfriend find out about all of the plushies you owned and slept with every night
you usually hid them in your closet when izuku came over to your dorm room, but you couldn't keep it a secret forever
you were having a sleepover in izuku's room one night and while your boyfriend fell asleep pretty fast, you were twisting and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep
you were lying wide awake for an hour or two, before izuku woke up again due to you moving around and realized you hadn't gotten any sleep yet
when he asked you why you were still awake, clearly worried as he realized something was wrong, you explained to him that you had a hard time falling asleep without your plushies
izuku asked you if you'd prefer to sleep in your room for the night, but you brushed it off by saying you'd manage to fall asleep somehow
however, izuku could see right through you and without telling you where he'd go, he left his room, only to return a few minutes later with all of your plushies in his arms
he carefully placed every last one of them on the bed, before handing the last one to you with a smile
"this should help you sleep better, right?"Â
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Izuko x reader?
Mine (pro!Midoriya Izuku x You)
summary: during a coordinated attack on hero agencies, the number one hero tells you to jump.
word count: 1.6k
cw: descriptions of injuries, canon-typical violence, explosions, swearing, brief mention of the marvel cinematic universe and the multiverse
tags: strangers to lovers, meet ugly, he falls first but you fall (literally), i want to marry prohero deku
note: hi, thank you for your request! i hope you like it! title is based on the taylor swift song, same as most of my other works lol.
likes/reblogs/feedback are always appreciated :))
âDo you think youâd still find me if we were living in another universe?â Toned arms wrapped around your body as you laid your head on his chest, tracing the scars on his forearms with your fingers. He mutters the question into the top of your head, resting his head on top of yours.Â
âOf course, I would, babe.â One of your favorite things about dating Izuku is how unapologetically imaginative he was, and how comfortable he felt sharing the random ideas that popped into his brain with you. âWhy? Whatâs on your mind?â
He shrugs, releasing you temporarily as you adjust your position with him on the couch and snag the remote to put on a movie. âNothing, just thinking about alternate realities and stuff.âÂ
You canât help but laugh a little bit at the poorly-masked earnestness in his voice. âYouâre taking the new MCU arc too seriously, Zuku.â Opening the first streaming service you see, you scroll through the options and land on a nature documentary about monkeys in Southeast Asia.Â
âBut if the multiverse is realââÂ
You cut him off with a quick peck on the corner of his pretty mouth. âThen weâd make our way to each other, somehow.âÂ
âYou really think so?â
âI know so, Zu.â He hums in contentment and pulls you closer to him, shutting his eyes in pure happiness. âPromise that if we ever get thrown into a different universe youâll find me?â
âI promise. Youâre the best thing thatâs ever been mine.â
Youâd fallen for him a year ago, quite literally.Â
After studying patrol patterns for months, a villain organization had planted explosives on the structural supports of top hero agencies in a coordinated attack to confuse pros on what to prioritize first, their own agencies or the agency that just happened to be closer to them. You were a support tech for the Dynamight agency, responsible for repairing his gauntlets and subtly changing the design plan to make them more efficient despite his adamant protests that they didnât need upgrades.Â
When the first blast went off, it felt like the building had turned into a ship in the middle of a raging ocean, tilting the floor to a sharp angle as equipment and tools fell from shattered windows. Agency workers screamed as they slid to the opposite side of the room, desperately trying to make it to the only staircase that remained intact. Struggling to regain your footing, you stumbled toward the solid ground as the second explosive detonated, throwing you forward to the other side of the workshop. Scrapes and scratches covered your exposed forearms, and a deep gash throbbed on on your upper thigh from a worktable youâd barely managed to avoid.Â
Your hand found the handle of a locked supply closet door, and your arms shook with effort as you pulled other employees in the direction of the staircase, throat sore from yelling to get away from the gaping windows. When the last of the other techs were safely hurrying down the stairs, you planted your legs and tried to climb to the stairwell despite the increasingly steep angle of the floor as the building continued to slump sideways. But, sooner than you could reach the exit, the lock on the door broke, swinging the door open as miscellaneous power tools showered you and threatened to knock off your grip on the handle. You hung there, completely defenseless and alone, poised to fall straight through an open window once your hand strength failed. A flash of dark green caught your eye from the corner of your vision, and you saw a figure standing against a neighboring building. A tendril of flowing black energy reached out to you and you strained to grab it, but it pulled back quickly as a chunk of concrete narrowly missed your hanging body.Â
âOi, Deku! Is everybody out?!â The familiar sound of Bakugoâs gauntlets you had recently upgraded cut through the sound of falling debris, and you felt oddly comforted knowing that he was there. Your ears strained to hear the shouted conversation between Bakugo and the unknown voice.Â
âKacchan! What are you doing here?âÂ
âThis is my agency, dumbass! Did everyone get out?â
âNo, thereâs one more person inside, but the debris is making it hard for me to get through.âÂ
âShit, thatâs the extra who fixes my stuff.â
âIs now really the best time to be referring to civilians as extras, Kacchan?âÂ
Thereâs a pause in their conversation, and for a second you worry thinking that theyâd abandoned you. You were gonna die and the last thing you hear is two men bickering. Go figure.Â
Bakugoâs rough voice sounded through the noises of crumbling concrete and bending metal. âFucking hell, they hit Todorokiâs agency.â
âGo, Kacchan. Iâll get this last person and then meet you there.â
âIf they die on your watch, dumbassââ
âYouâll kill me and everyone that I love! I know I know, I know! Just get the hell out of here, Kacchan!â The sound of gauntlet blasts receded into the distance.
âHey!â Suddenly, the figure was talking to you, waving its arms to get your attention. âYou need to jump! Iâm gonna catch you!â
You managed to get your other hand on the door handle but were still just as in precarious of a position as you were before. âYouâre out of your mind!â You screamed back, and the figure looked around anxiously, clenching and unclenching their fists worriedly.Â
âThis building is gonna come down at any minute with you inside! Please, just trust me!â A glance back at the stairwell revealed a gaping hole and the horrifying realization that you had to let go of the door sent panic through your entire body. The figure must have sensed your panic, too. âHey! Youâre gonna be okay, I promise! Just push off that wall and jump toward me, okay? Iâm gonna catch you!â Eyes wide, you looked at the figure and they nodded, holding out a gloved hand presumably for you to grab onto.Â
After a deep breath, you readied your feet against the wall the door was creaking dangerously on and launched yourself out of the nearest open window. The figure vanished in a blink as you fell through open air and squeezed your eyes shut in anticipation of hitting the ground. No death came, however, as you collided with a firm body and buried your head in its shoulder. The cold air stung the numerous scratches on your arms, and the wound on your thigh had gone so numb that you couldnât feel the entire leg. Setting you on the ground, steady hands came up to support you when your legs gave out beneath you from exhaustion.Â
âHey, hey, hey. Stay with me. Itâs gonna be really hard to ask you out if you go unconscious,â the same voice that told you to jump rang through your ears and you were sure you hallucinated the last part of that string of sentences. Your legs were swept from under you as a hand came to cradle your back and your head lulled against the chest of the person carrying you to a med tent. âTake care of them, please.â
âWe will. Thank you, Deku.âÂ
Deku?Â
When you finally came to, you carefully sat up, groaning at the blinding pain in your forehead and soreness in your legs. Eyes squinting against the harsh light inside the tent, your hands felt the sturdy canvas cot beneath you, and the memory of what happened returned to you in flashes.Â
The plastic privacy curtain slid to the side, and you heard a relieved sigh as you struggled to keep your eyes open from the bright light. âYouâre okay. Holy shit, Iâm so glad youâre okay.â The figure moved to sit on a stool near your cot, and you finally had a clear picture of your rescuerâs freckled face and mop of green hair. You couldnât do anything but sit there in shock that the person whoâd saved you was the number one hero, and heâd actually returned to visit you instead of checking on his own agency. âItâs okay if you canât talk right now; the dust might have irritated your vocal cords.â
Your voice comes out hoarse in ugly, but Deku still smiles at you warmly. âYouâŠsaved me?âÂ
âI kinda had to; I saw you doing my job before I had the chance to swing in.â Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. âThe others in the building, in the workshop with you? You were helping them to the stairway, right?â You nodded weakly, and his eyes shined in awe. âThat was really brave of you to do. I just wanted to tell you since Kacchanâs probably gonna yell at you for prioritizing others instead of yourself.âÂ
âOh, goodie. I can hear him now,â you sarcastically deadpan. Dekuâs laugh is bright and friendly, and you canât help but smile a little bit too. âThank you, Deku, for saving me.â His mouth gapes and you swear his face turns slightly redder. âIâm really grateful that you came for me.â You shakily reach for his hand, giving it a little squeeze and feeling your heart stop when he squeezes back. âI know itâs not typical protocol for being saved by a pro hero, but could I maybe buy you dinner sometime? As payback for not letting me fall to my death?â
He stutters, combing a calloused hand through his messy hair. âYeah, Iâd love that.â
âAlright, Deku, uhââ
âIzuku.â
âHmm?â
âCall me Izuku. Please.âÂ
âAlright, then, Izuku, do you have a favorite spot to eat?âÂ
And somewhere between then and now, going out became staying in, coffee dates became cooking together, an empty bed became a room for two, and Izuku became yours in a way that no one else could claim.
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OH ITS IZUKU MONTH!!
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if u ever get sad just think about the cute little smile ur fav gets on their face when someone asks about you and they get to show off The Photo of you!!!! wry little grins or smirks or smiles as big as their entire faces!!!!!!!!!
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⥠Izuku has a crush on you âĄ
You lay on your bed head on top of your arms, legs kicking the air. You couldnât stop thinking about the cute, shy, nerdy new boy at school.
No other boy you ever liked made you feel this way. Butterflies in your stomach, heart skip a beat, nervous.
He was the complete opposite of you. You are always so lively, you have many close friends, always smiling and laughing. As for him he was shy, kept to himself, didnât bother to make a friend, had his head down, backpack and books clutched in his hands.
And yet, you fell for him. For the nerdy shy guy.
You heard your phone ring you didnât dare look at the contact number remembering your best friend had told you they were going to call you later. Your best friend knew about your small crush for the new guy. They always picked on you for it.
âFor the last time I donât like Izuku!â You say.
There was silence until you heard a small and timid voice, âY-you like me?â
You knew that voice. That shy timid voice.
Out of complete and utter shock you fell from your bed hitting the ground with a loud thud.
âHey are you ok?â You heard the concern in his voice.
âYES!â You say loudly. This caused a laugh to come from the other side. Your heart couldnât help but flutter his laugh was soft and sweet.
âI⊠I mean yes. Yes Iâm fine. Soo⊠umm⊠how did you get my number?â You questioned.
âYour best friend gave it to me during lunch time. Told me to call you once I got home. Said you wanted to tell me something and Iâm guessing itâs that you like me.â
Nervous. Your were completely nervous. So nervous you started to ramble. âNO! I donât like you! ⊠No, wait! I mean I like you. Youâre a nice guy and and youâre really cute and have nice hair and⊠andâŠâ
A soft giggle came, âI like you too.â
You were speechless. The new guy had a crush on you! Izuku had a crush on you! âY-you do!?â
âYes ever since I first saw you. You looked cute except I didnât know how to talk to you so I kept my distance.â
All your brain and heart heard were, âYou looked cuteâ. âYou think Iâm cute?â You asked.
âHow about we start over, yeah?â He asked.
âSure.â
âHi my name is Izuku Midoriya and I have a crush on you.â His voice was sweet.
âFunny, I have a crush on you too.â
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Izuku loves mornings.
He purposely wakes up before you so that he can admire you in your sleep. A small smile always erupts from his face whenever he sees you next to him.
His phone gallery is filled with photos of your sunrise form. How can he not take a picture of you in this embodiment? The way the morning light hits your face resembles that of Aphroditeâs beauty, to capture you in this moment is not a want, but a need.
He loves basking in this state with you, heâll pull you closer so that he can hear your soft heartbeat - since that is his favorite song.
This. This is the most memorable part of his routine.
For the best part of his day is starting it with you.
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Ochako do be the kind of person to leak izukus gf address to the paps just to stir up trouble đ
SHE WOULD!!!
Like Ochaco is petty and the moment that Izuku found you was an instant no-no in her book. I mean she tried to ignore it. She was a great friend and kept quiet and tried supporting the both of you and being the good supportive friend that she was but the both of you were EVERYWHERE.
You were on billboards, morning shows, Night shows, tabloids, parties, galas, dinners. EVERYWHERE SHE LOOKED, There was something about how you and Izuku were so in love. How Izuku would look at you with practical hearts in his eyes even when you weren't looking at him.
Frankly it was annoying to her. So a little anonymous hit to the paparazzi might just scare you away.
Unbeknownst to her...
"Izuku..."
"Hm?" Midoriya turned to look at you from where he sat in the kitchen typing away at his laptop. Even though his eyes were on the screen in front of him, the moment your voice rang out saying his name, you had his attention instantly.
You sighed as you poured him a cup of coffee. "She leaked our address." You stated as your phone buzzed on the counter from security notifying you of the people in the lobby of your apartment building.
"Hm... took her long enough." Midoriya picked up the cup of coffee you laid for him automatically, the All Might mug looking almost dwarfed in his large hands. He lifted it up to his lips and took a sip. He let out a smile with a hum at the warm coffee. he turned to look at you as you walked up to stand next to him, leaning on his shoulder. He smiled. "Good thing we packed up and sent our stuff to our new place. You're so smart babe."
You chuckled and placed a kiss on his nose, as you held your own cup of coffee. "Not like you Mr Number One hero." You teased. A whine came from Izuku, a soft pink lipped pout making its way to his lips. You chuckled and gave him what he wanted. A sweet kiss to the lips. he moved one arm to wrap an arm around you and pull you in. You chuckled at his neediness as you leaned out of his grasp.
His green eyes were sparkling as they looked up at you. "Damn... how did I get so lucky?" His eyes looked you up and down.
You shrugged with a hum. "Looks like you've been good in your last life, Zuzu." You tapped his nose. "Now switch off your laptop and lets get out of here before they shove their way up here." You moved to grabbed your backpack from the chair next to him.
Midoriya sighed. "Why can't I fly us there?"
"Cause I don't trust your flying, not after the Tokyo incident."
"That was a mistake!"
"One that will never happen again."
-Glitch1d
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à©â©â§âË Constellation Kisses
In which you make a wish upon his star-speckled face.
Pairing: Izuku midoriya x reader
Genre: fluff, Drabble
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Izuku would never admit it, but he likes it when you trace his freckles.Â
The softness of your fingertips lightly melts onto his face as you glide them all over.Â
He loves everything that comes with this form of intimacy.
Itâs a Saturday afternoon and you both finished your homework. Everyone is gone, getting ready to go to the party that Kirishima slyly mentioned a few hours prior. All that is left in this hall is you and your green-eyed lover.Â
Youâre both laying on his bed - Izuku has his head on your lap, as both of you stare at the screen in front of you. Itâs been so long since the two of you had any alone time, so you both decided to have a movie night in his dorm.
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2023 will be filled with love.
2023 will be filled with health.
2023 will be filled with kindness.
2023 will be filled with positivity.
2023 will be filled with happiness.
2023 will be filled with good vibes.
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I found that shirt in real life and this came to me like a prophet receiving a vision
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