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romeavecryst · 3 months
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˖ ࣪⊹Supervision
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T. IIDA x Fem!reader ˖ ࣪⊹
Sum: Your class rep supervising you while studying, but even with supervision not a lot gets done..
Warnings: suggestive themes! Kissing, touchy feely stuff, fluff, not proofread.
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“I don’t wanna do this..” your groaned your face falling into the book.
A sigh could be heard from next to you, you left your face turn making eye contact with the class pres. “ You have to be ready for tomorrow.” He spoke his hand adjusting his glasses.
“But it boring— what if-.” She started.
“No. You have notes to take Mr. Aizawa had I trusted me to supervise you. You’re the one who got in trouble Y/n.” He spoke.
It’s true you had gotten in trouble you might have been caught out past curfew, to be fair it wasn’t the most terrible study session Tenya was your boyfriend the only thing that made it bad was he was giving you the cold shoulder he was upset. You knew better even worse you got caught.
“I know, I’m sorry Ten…” you mumbled, your body scooting closer to him.
“You don’t have to apologize to me, you just have to follow the rules.” He spook, his red eyes looking at you.
He looked good upset, you hated he was upset at you but god did he look good. “Can I make it up to you some how..” you spoke your voice soft, your eyes till with his as your hands trailed up his thighs.
“No.” His voice hard as he grabbed your wrist.
You only rolled your eyes. “Don’t be like that..” you spoke leaning forward your face close to his.
His brow corked “we’re still at school behave.”
You smiled, his hands moving from your wrist to your elbows. “Just one..” you whispered standing up over him.
He knew what your were doing, he didn’t like it but again it was just you two, alone in an extra study room at the school.
“One.” He said.
“Yay!” You replied leaning down your hands meeting his face, your glossy lips meeting his soft ones.
And one turned into two, three, four oh and how you were on his lap. Tenyas hands pressing against your back, his lips intertwined with yours.
“I thought you just wanted one..” you spoke breathlessly.
“I did.”
“You pulled me into your lap Tenya.”
Only a grunt as he continued to kiss you his hands trailing down you back his big hands gripping your hips, his hands soon slipping under the sides of your skirt, his fingers digging into your flesh.
Your hips adjusting as he massagesed your hips. Your lips never leaving his.
“Behave.” He spoke, his hands holding your hips still.
The kissing became more intense and he forgot about holding your hips, the care for studying lefty iid as mind as he make out with you. The quiet moans you let out as you kissed rove him crazy. Safe to say he was gone, detaching himself he looked at you, your lipstick smudged all around his lips. “What? What’s wrong?” you asked your hands on his shoulders.
He shook his head taking off his glasses folding the placing them on the desk. Not saying a word, his lips quickly meeting yours again. Oh- oh that was hot, you thought holy fuck.
Sadly things were cut short when his little friends barged in Midoriya and Todoroki and long with a few others. You both sat there for a minute, Tenyas hangs under your skirt, his shirt and tie all messed up aswell and his hair messy. And to top it off your lipstick all around his mouth.
“IM SORRY!” Midoriya yelled closing the door quickly.
Iidas face lit up, him quickly standing you up placing you back in the chair in front of him. “I Cant believe that just happen, oh no!” He panicked.
Then his eyes landed on you who looked up at him so innocently, “this is your fault.”
“My fault your hard yes, not my fault your friends walked in.” You spoke leaning back in the chair fixing your skirt.
He looked at you dumbfounded his face getting even redder. “Y/N!”
You laughed gathering your books together standing up. “I’ll leave you, your stiffy and your study group be my times up!” You smiled, kissing his lips once more befor walking twords the door.
“Might wanna sit down so it can be seen as much love.” You spoke looking over your shoulder giving him a wink.
Opening the door you make eye contact Kaminari, “he’s all yours gentleman.” You spoke.
“You sure looked like you ate him alive.” Kaminari said pointing at your boyfriend who was still a mess particularly the lipstick.
“Oops! Bye boys!” You smiled walking off.
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“How did you end up with L/n.” Mineta said glaring at iida.
“Yeah thought you’d be into more goody two shoes.” Kaminari laughed.
“She can be a good girl, today wasn’t one of those days.” He spoke fixing his glasses glancing over at Midoriya who couldn’t look at him.
“Crazy.”
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anime-as-textposts · 25 days
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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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mingomangosstuff · 2 months
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Am I returning with an Iida/Reader because I can’t get him off of my mind?
Tenya Iida…
Warnings: MDNI. afab!reader, pussy eating, praise, just pure fucking.
His favorite place to be is buried in your pussy. He’ll come home from work exhausted, and you can practically see it in his eyes.
He doesn’t start off by fucking you, no. Of course he doesn’t. He starts off by locking his lips with yours and shoving his tongue down your throat. He’ll grab your hips and push his into you just to hear your muffled yelp that gets swallowed down his own throat.
Then, he pushes you against the nearest surface. A wall, dining table, couch, doesn’t matter to him. His first step is to bury his face in your pussy, licking and sucking, pushing his fingers inside of you. Making you cum so he doesn’t even have to bother with lube. It’s mostly selfish, but you wouldn’t complain anyways. He’s a god at eating pussy, and when you finally cum on his tongue, he’ll take a small taste before moving back up to kiss the corner of your mouth.
“Fuck, been waiting all day for this.”
He says it with such a depravation to his voice, like a thirsty man lost in the desert. Tenya kisses down your neck while he moves to unbuckle his belt, and in his haste, doesn’t bother to take the time to pull his jeans down. The waistband rests against his thighs as he finally pulls himself out and lines up with you.
And, god, when he’s inside, he’ll let out the most needy, guttural groans. He looks so lost in it already, eyes shut and head practically thrown back. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was a porn star. His cock’s not exactly the longest, but it’s thick. So thick, in fact, that you’re never sure you can fully take it, but he always proves you wrong.
His hips buck into yours with the power of a fucking rodeo bull. And when you look up at him, dripping in sweat and blissed out more than you’ve ever seen him, that’s when his eyes finally open, and he smiles down at you, out of breath. “Fuck, baby… you’re so pretty underneath me.”
If you really want to see his ego swell, leave scratches up and down his back. Sometimes, when you shower together afterwards, you’ll catch him looking at them in the mirror.
He’ll only cum once you’ve finished on his cock. His hands grip your thighs, using them as leverage to pull you back to him over and over, and while you whine and scream his name, he’ll coo encouragements. “Doin’ s’good for me, look at you,” or “Such a pretty thing, always feel s’good clenching around me like that.”
And he can always tell when you’re close, too. His thumb rubs at your clit, talking you through it. “Come on, baby, s’okay. I know it’s intense, sweetheart, I do, but don’t you wanna be good for me? Cum on- f-fuck -on my cock? Like a good little thing?” You always nod, and he smiles at you again. “S-so good..” While he pounds into you, finally feeling you come undone again.
And then he finally lets go, too, his hips stuttering into you, trying to ride out both of your orgasms. When he finally finishes, he stills inside of you, exhaustion wracking his body. “Missed you, baby. So much.” He’ll kiss your temple. “Now, let’s go get cleaned up, hm?”
And the shower? It’s a whole different ball game.
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12raccoonsinadress · 9 months
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heyyy if your request are still open can i get a mha fantasy au! fic were the princess!reader is in love with knight!tenyaiida and one night they get finally spend a night together and it’s like soft smut and fluff. and iida knows it’s wrong but he can’t help his love for the reader please💖💖
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This is literally adorable ~ 💚
As You Wish : Knight!Iida x Princess!Reader (Smut)
Word Count : 2,465
Third POV
When you were told that you would be getting your own personal guard, your first thought most certainly wasn't that you were going to be falling in love with him. As time passed though, you realized that was exactly what was happening. You weren't exactly sure when it happened. Maybe it was during the long walks you often took through the garden with him by your side. Or perhaps it was during those nights you stayed up late in the library because you couldn't rest and, though tired, he insisted on staying by your side until you were ready to go to your room to sleep. Maybe it was the time you'd missed a step coming down the stairs and he caught you in his arms. Though in the end, it didn't really matter when you fell for him. All you knew was that you were head over heels for your loyal knight, Tenya.
Tonight you lay awake in your room, staring at the ceiling and letting your mind wander to places quite shameful for a lady. You imagined him out of armor. You'd seen him shirtless once. It was by accident and you'd since remembered to knock before entering his room if you ever needed to, but the image of his perfectly sculpted upper body had burned itself into the depths of your mind and made fantasies of him taking your innocence all the better. You imagined him saying things he'd never dare say to you. Filthy, inappropriate things. You wondered what it'd feel like for his hands to touch you. Holding you close, caressing your body, grazing your skin.
And little did you know, he fantasized about you just the same.
He knew it was horribly wrong. You were the princess. His only duty in life was to protect you and yet, here he was, imagining you beneath him. He closed his eyes, trying to picture the way your body might look beneath your lovely dresses. How your skin might feel. He bet it was soft. How you'd look as he pleased you. That's really what he wanted. Not to ravish you like an animal, or use you for his own pleasure. He wanted to watch you come undone beneath him over and over again. He wanted to hear your beautiful voice turn lewd with pleasure. He wanted to satisfy you. He didn't just lust for you. He loved you.
As he was your personal guard, he had to stay close to you. For this reason, his bedroom connected to yours through a door that didn't lock. You sat up in bed, unable to calm the restlessness caused by your dirty thoughts. You had a moment of boldness, if not foolishness as you knocked on the door between rooms. Much to your surprise, it was answered almost instantly. He looked just as awake as you were.
"Is something wrong, princess?"
His voice had a slight gruffness to it. Your cheeks were flushed a soft pink color as you spoke.
"Did I wake you?"
"No. I'm a bit restless tonight it seems."
"As am I. Would you.. keep me company?"
"Of course, princess."
You stepped aside so that he could enter the room. He stepped inside and you closed the door behind him. You walked over to your bed, sitting on the edge and patting the spot beside you. Hesitantly, he joined you.
"Do you feel alright?"
He asked, still generally concerned for your well being. You picked at the edge of your silky nightgown.
"Mostly. I'm... Restless."
You said, looking at him. You wondered if he'd have you. You desired him so deeply. You were sure he'd give himself to you if you asked, simply out of obligation in his loyalty to you. But you didn't want simple compliance. You wanted him to crave you as much as you craved him. You punctuated your response by gently setting your hand on his knee. You noticed his cheeks turn red.
"I.. understand the feeling."
"Do you understand how I'm feeling, Tenya?"
You asked, hoping to make your desires known. He swallowed hard, taking a shallow breath.
"If.. my assumptions are correct.. then.. yes. I understand completely."
His words were shaky though he took his time to make sure they were precise.
You brought a hand to his cheek, making him look you in the eye. He was putty in your hands.
"This is wrong. I shouldn't be here."
He whispered, though his hand found its way to your waist. You leaned in closer to him.
"I want you here."
You responded softly. His gaze lowered to your lips, lingering there.
"I live to serve you, princess. Anything you want of me is yours."
You leaned in, just a little more, though not touching your lips to his quite yet.
"Do you want me?"
You asked, hardly above a whisper.
"More than life."
He responded, a hint of desperation in his voice. With that, you close the gap, softly pressing your lips to his. He practically melted into your touch. He kissed you back gently, holding you just a little closer to himself. You leaned into him, elated that he returned your feelings. You broke the kiss, though he clearly didn't want to stop. You spoke quietly.
"Would you have me?"
His face was a lovely shade of red.
"Princess.. This.. this isn't right."
He was evidently nervous. You could understand why. It was scandalous he was even here right now. You didn't care though. Not about that at least.
"I'm not asking if it's right. I'm asking if you'd have me. I want you, no one else."
He took a moment, weighing his options. Then, in a loving show of strength, he lifted you and laid you down on your bed, holding himself above you. You looked up at him starry eyed.
"Princess, I don't think you know how many nights I've laid awake wondering what you'd look like just like this."
He leaned down, pressing his lips to yours once more. This one was a little less soft, though still full of love and desire. It was more desperate. He deepened it, taking immediate control of the situation. You didn't mind one bit. In fact, you were glad he wanted you so badly. It showed how much he loved you. You slid your hands up his chest beneath the loose nightshirt he wore. He was so strong. One of the many reasons you admired him so much.
He pulled away, just enough to breathe. You took that as your opportunity to start to slide his shirt up. He caught on, leaning back to discard it before looking back down at you. You looked so beautiful, lying beneath him in your dainty little nightgown. He reached up, gently brushing some stray hair from your face and cupping your cheek. He spoke softly.
"Princess... You're positive you want this?"
"I am."
You said back, matching his tone, and setting your hand on his. He rested his free hand on your thigh, just below the hem of your nightgown, squeezing gently.
"If it was discovered we did this..."
He trailed off. You knew though. He'd lose his job and you'd most likely be locked in your room until being sent off to marry some prince from another kingdom for one reason or another. You kissed the palm of his hand.
"Then we'll just have to not be caught."
He took a short moment to consider if he was really going to do this. But when he looked at you, so beautiful and perfect, eyes filled with love and lust for him and no one else, he caved. He leaned down to kiss you once more, letting both hands slip up the sides of your legs under your nightgown. You raised your hips so it was easier for him to undress you. He got the gown just above your breast when he paused, staring just a little bit. You smiled, though blushing, as you assumed this was the reaction of a man who's never seen a woman's breasts before.
"You can touch them if you'd like."
He blushed darker, knowing he'd been caught staring. He first finished removing your nightgown before letting himself focus on your body once again. Carefully, he took one of your breasts into his hand, squeezing gently. They were so soft, and your skin was so smooth. He wasn't exactly experienced, so he followed his first instinct which was to lean down and kiss the soft skin. There was something so nice about hearing you gasp softly as his lips just grazed past the more sensitive part of your chest. He liked seeing you react like that to something he did, so he stopped to focus there, kissing it with an open mouth whilst letting his hand play with the other. Hearing your soft moans, feeling you squirm just a little beneath him. It was everything he'd fantasized about. He continued on like that for a while until your squirming seemed to stem from impatience as opposed to stimulation. He pulled back. You spoke, though a little shakily.
"I need you, Tenya."
Those words alone could've put him at full mast if he weren't already incredibly hard.
"Yes, my princess."
He said, eyes drifting down your body, and hands moving to your thighs. He spread your legs. He stared. Though still in your little white panties, seeing you so vulnerable for him made more than just his heart throb. Through your panties, he began to feel you. It was no secret how wet you were. He could feel that through the fabric. You whined at the almost teasing touches. He pressed into you as much as your panties let him. There was no doubt if he continued this they'd be completely soaked. Through the thin fabric, he found and pressed against your clit. Seeing you moan, pressing yourself into his hand, he knew that must've been a good spot and so he continued to apply pressure there. He rubbed there in small circles, listening to your heavy breathing. By the time you were whining for him to take you, your pretty little white panties had become completely translucent from wet.
He was getting impatient himself, now moving to pull them off of you and gently set them aside. He spread your legs as wide as you comfortably could. He pressed a finger in, sliding in with ease from all the foreplay. He added a second when he saw how easily you took one. He pushed them in, curling them, loving hearing you moan. You gripped the sheets beneath you, willing yourself to not just cum now from all this teasing. You didn't want it to end. You didn't have the strength to stop yourself as his fingers pumped into you faster, his palm pressing to your clit and moving with his fingers. You moaned out, back arching, your inner walls clenching around his fingers. He slowly pulled his fingers out, admiring you. Face flushed red, legs shaking ever so slightly, pussy leaking from all he's done. He leaned over you again, kissing your forehead.
"I apologize, princess. I was too distracted by your beauty."
He had intended to take you as you had asked him but you looked so lovely just like that. He got carried away.
You kissed him softly. You knew he still needed attention and you weren't a cruel princess. Your duty was to serve your kingdom and its people. He was no exception.
"Take me."
You whispered. He seemed surprised.
"Princess, didn't you already-?"
You cut him off.
"Because you're so incredibly good to me, I have. I want you to feel just as good, and I want you to use my body to get there. I don't care how many times you make me cum, I want you to go until you're satisfied as well."
He looked at you in awe. It was an offer he couldn't refuse. He kissed your lips softly. You were so incredibly kind. So wonderful. And he took this as an opportunity and a challenge. He'd see how many times he could make you orgasm. He'd push you to that edge as many times as he could before letting himself let go. It was the least he could do.
He removed his pants and you got a moment to admire his impressive size. He ran his fingers along your still soaking wet slit, using the wetness to lube himself so it'd be easier for him to slide in. He positioned himself between your legs, holding them open on either side of his waist. He slowly pushed in. You moaned lowly, loving the stretch he gave you. He groaned, pushing until he was fully inside of you, taking a moment to relish the feeling. Slowly, he began to move. He didn't fully pull out, keeping his thrusts shallow. You covered your mouth to keep your moans and noises under control, but it proved difficult since you were so sensitive now.
He began to pull out more each time he pushed in. His pace wasn't incredibly fast, he was more focused on making you feel good right now, choosing going deep and hard over going fast. His hand found its way back between your legs, playing with your clit some more as he continued to push himself into you. Your legs trembled, threatening to snap closed around him from all the overstimulation. It didn't take much of that to push you over that edge again, letting out a whimper, muffled by your hand. He felt the way you tightened around him, squeezing, just as you had done around his fingers and he knew he must've been doing well. You felt so good around him, he wasn't sure he'd last particularly long. But he'd do his best.
2 or maybe 3 more orgasms later (truthfully your mind was long past the ability to count), he quickly pulled out, cumming on your lower stomach, panting heavily. The bed beneath you was soaked from a mix of your wetness and sweat. He got off of you, going to find something to clean you up with. He found a small towel, cleaning you up before realizing the bed would need to be cleaned as well. For now, he pulled his nightshirt onto you, which may as well have been a short nightgown, and lifted you into his arms, taking you to lay in his bed. He pulled his sleep pants on, putting your discarded clothes in your laundry hamper before returning to join you. By the time he laid down beside you and was pulling you close into his arms, you were sound asleep. He kissed your forehead.
"I love you, Y/n."
He whispered.
"And I always will."
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little-fairy-forest · 4 months
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Christmas shopping
Bakugo, todoroki, Iida
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Bakugo
He wants in done in July, he hates leaving anything to the last minute
God forbid if you mention another present you have the buy the week before christmas-
Your ass is grass
Hates shopping centres (malls), online shopping is his best friend
Likes to budget but doesn't mind spending that little bit more if it's someone you both like
All the wrapping is surprisingly neat for his standards, you would write the card to go along with it as his handwriting is shit
Best believe he hides your present in kirishimas house so you won't find it
He won't ever give you a hint towards the present, even if you didn't specifically ask for the present he still knows you would want it
Seen a pair of jeans back in may? He has them, looked at a video game? He has all the expansion packs ready to go
He does like looking at the presents under the tree at the end of the chaos...
He would never tell you that
Todoroki
This poor boy
Trys his best to suggest things people might want but doesn't realise they might not need it :(
"No shouto we can't buy Ururaka a new apartment because she has a broken light"
Even thought he makes bank as a pro hero, he will still use endeavours card
Free money
You teach him how to wrap the presents and he finds it therapeutic
Throw on some christmas music and hes happy as a cat napping in he sun
Realises he may of went overboard when none of the presents can fit under the tree–
Iida
Oh boy
Multiple lists
And you have to stick to the list! You didn't write that present down? Too bad!
Makes note of all deals and special offers before going into town to shop so he can make a route to follow to have the most afficient shopping trip
Matching wrapping paper for each person, little bows and the works
He will re-wrap a present if it isnt neat enough
Has planned down to when and how he will gift the presents to his friends and family...
This poor boy needs a break from being perfect, someone buy him a pint
Loves watching people open the presents and gets suprised when he gets to open one 😭
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mintsbubbletea · 9 days
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𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐈𝐢𝐝𝐚- 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞
Word Count: 1,148
Contains: No pronouns mentioned, AFAB, cursing, drinking, grinding, kissing, pills
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You were jolted awake by the sun's rays hitting your face, interrupting what felt like the shortest nap ever. You shielded your eyes with your hands, desperately attempting to block out the bright light. With a grumble, you tried to close the curtains, wanting to stay in bed and avoid the day ahead. But they wouldn't budge, forcing you to begrudgingly get up and push them shut. Rubbing your eyes, you glanced at the clock on your nightstand and saw that it was time to start getting ready for school.
"Damn it" you muttered, realizing you had only fallen asleep an hour ago. The night before, you and some classmates had gone to a nearby party to celebrate passing a test. Well, it was mostly Iida bombarding you with information and making you take notes, followed by a surprise quiz that helped you pass the test. But you were determined to let loose and indulge in some partying. You remembered dancing and drinking with Mina, Denki, Jiro, and Sero after sneaking out of the dorms. Mina had kept the drinks flowing, and you had all let loose, grinding on Mina and dragging Sero in on the fun and singing along to the music. The night had ended at 6am when you finally stumbled back to your room, exhausted and still in your party clothes.
You thought to yourself, "What if I decide not to go?" However, the memory of the last time you skipped class and faced Iida's disapproval quickly came to mind. He had lectured you about setting a bad example, especially since you were dating the class representative. As a loving girlfriend, you couldn't bear to disappoint him. Hastily, you removed your clothes and reached for your uniform, which was neatly placed on the chair. Slipping into the skirt, you put on the knee-high socks and buttoned up the white button-down shirt, finally adding your blazer. Glancing at yourself in the mirror, you noticed the faint bags under your eyes. With a shrug, you accepted that there was no time for makeup.
Grabbing your bag, you slipped on your shoes and made your way downstairs to the kitchen. You quickly brewed a cup of coffee, knowing it would be your lifeline for the day. Finally, you arrived at school, passing by other students as you entered your classroom. Surprisingly, your seat was right next to Iida's. As you set down the paper coffee cup and sat down, your expression revealed your exhaustion. Just as Tenya was about to say something, you pulled out a can of Monster from your bag. Pouring it into your coffee, you turned to face Tenya, who looked genuinely concerned. "Y/n, what are you-"
You interrupted him abruptly. "I'm going to die," you declared before gulping down the coffee now infused with Monster. His eyes widened in alarm as he tried to grab the cup, but you had already finished it. "What's gotten into you? Mixing those drinks can be risky," he scolded, observing your fatigued expression. "Did you pull an all-nighter again?" he inquired. You weakly nodded, your eyelids drooping and your heart racing. He let out a soft sigh, adjusting his glasses with a hand. "How many times do I have to remind you to take care of yourself? You need some decent sleep to function properly. How long did you manage to sleep?" he probed, already anticipating a short answer.
You blinked wearily before responding. "One hour," you admitted, rubbing your eyes tiredly. "Well, at least it's better than last time. Did you have breakfast at least?" he pressed. You nervously smiled, aware that a lecture on the importance of breakfast was imminent. "Oh, Y/n. I've emphasized countless times how crucial breakfast is; it's the most important meal of the day," he scolded, chopping the air. "You're going to be the end of me, you know."
Iida wasted no time after class, ushering you to his dorm. He knew that if he didn't, you'd either crash from exhaustion or pull an all-nighter without eating. "Sit," he instructed, pointing to his desk. "Ten, I'm fine, I just need-"
"I told you to sit, didn't I?" he interrupted. You complied, unsure of what he had in mind. "Stay put, I'll be right back." Fifteen minutes later, he returned with a bag. Placing it on the desk, he pulled out a pill bottle and a container of soup. "Take these," he said, handing you a pill. You stared at it in your hand, then back up at him. "What's this for?" you inquired.
You stared at him in shock, not realizing he knew about your night out. "How did you find out?" you questioned, popping the pill into your mouth and washing it down with water. Tenya pulled a container out of his bag, releasing the aroma of miso soup. "Firstly, as your boyfriend, I can read you like a book - your behavior, your speech. Secondly, you sent me a ton of videos and photos," he chuckled, displaying images of you dancing and getting close with Mina. One photo even showed you two kissing, but it didn't seem to faze Tenya. Blushing, you turned away. "I can't believe I snitched on myself," you muttered, only to hear a video playing on his phone.
"Ten. I really miss you a lot. You glanced at his phone and saw yourself on the screen, with music playing in the background and clearly intoxicated. "Like fuck, I wish you were here with me. We should be out dancing and having drinks together, but instead, you're being a good boy and sleeping," you slurred in the video. "I don't even know how I managed to get someone like you. You're so intelligent, attractive, and always make the right choices, while I'm just a wild mess causing chaos. Are you really in love with me?" The video came to an end.
He shut you up with a spoonful of soup, and you eagerly swallowed it, savoring the delicious broth as it slid down your throat. You hadn't realized just how hungry you were. "Even though we're complete opposites, you bring out my wild side," he said, his voice filled with affection. "You make me loosen up and enjoy life outside of school, something I rarely do. And in return, I help you stay calm and focused on your studies. I think we're a perfect match, don't you?"
You nodded, completely agreeing with him, as he lovingly fed you another spoonful of soup. "I love how you see it that way. It only makes me love you more," you replied, looking up at him with tired eyes that were growing heavier by the second. "Let's finish the soup, and then you can finally get some sleep, okay?"
"Okay," you smiled, feeling a sense of warmth and contentment as he leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on your forehead.
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tags: @slayfics Lmk if you wanna be added
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happy bday bby :,)
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lovelyiida · 1 year
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If it's fine, may I request Todoroki and Iida (separate) X shy reader?
THIS IS LITERALLY SO CUTE! I kinda gushed when I saw this, even though I make a lot of Bakugo content at the moment, my favorites are Iida and Todoroki (depending on the day honestly).
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HOW IIDA ACTS HAVING A SHY PARTNER is honestly so cute, I'd imagine that you'd be under his shoulder all the time.
even though having a boyfriend as the class president isn't really easy since you're so shy. sometimes random people would come up to you asking about your boyfriend.
which all you could do was stammer and stand around looking like an idiot trying to search for your boyfriend, hoping for him to save the day.
you guys are definitely the type of couple to go to a restaurant date together and when your order is wrong, your too shy to confront the waitress so you just sit and stare at the food.
"honey, if the food is wrong I can ask to take it back-"
"no, Iida please! I promise, it's fine-"
"no, I'm not gonna let you sit here and starve because your order is wrong, here's the waitress- excuse me!" Iida yells out, causing a couple of heads to turn.
you sink into the cushioned booth, sulking in embarrassment
"god..." you groaned quietly.
you watched your boyfriend through the small slit your made with your hands. you were covering your face in embarrassment of course.
"excuse me, my parter asked for no hot sauce on their dish, could you remake this please?" he says the words that you hate to say (that you would never even mutter to yourself) so easily.
the waitress apologized and quickly took the plate off the table and rushed into the kitchen to get it fixed.
"see? all better" he smiles, you roll your eyes and playfully mock his words which causes him to let out a laugh.
"if it wasn't for me you would be starving right now, show some respect." He says, you chuckle and mock his words once more, your hand rising above the table making it talk, mocking him even more.
"you love me, don't you?" he says, suddenly making your face heat up. shocked by his words you place your face deep within your hands again.
"yes...I do."
HOW TODOROKI ACTS HAVING A SHY PARTNER is nothing far from how he already acts.
since you're so shy, sometimes it feels as if the both of you just decide to exist together. you guys barely talk or show couple-like skin-ship. the both of you just exist around each other.
even though I would say that Todoroki has the same amount of shyness you have, his personality differentiates drastically.
one day, the both of you were talking in the hallway about some random conversation you were having on the phone last night. your shy smile present as you slightly rock your body back and forth.
"hey, L/n!" you hear a voice yell out.
looking over, you notice it's Denki. eyes blinking towards him, you show a polite smile towards him.
"hello Denki-"
your words were abruptly cut off by Denki putting his arm around your shoulders. "Hey, do you have today's homework by any chance? I was working out late at night and didn't get a chance to do it ha ha!" he chuckles out.
yeah, his B.O. was definitely a strong indicator that he wasn't lying.
"um, sorry Denki I can't give you my work this time. you copied it and didn't change the words around so I got in trouble-"
"oh c'mon!" Denki pleads, shaking your body roughly, making you grunt out uncomfortably. looking over you could see your boyfriend visibly upset.
"hey," Todoroki's voice cuts through Denki's whines sharply. Todoroki harshly pushes Denki's arms off your shoulder, a frown present on his face as his eyes pierce through Denki's soul.
"get your hands off them, the next time I won't be so nice, lets go L/n."
Todoroki grabs you by your hand and briskly walks away, looking down you blush at Todoroki's active display of affection.
Looking around, you notice people were seeing the both of you holding hands. eyes widening, your face grows hot and you look down to the ground.
soon the both of you stopped, finally raising your head you notice you’re in some random empty classroom. "are you alright?" he says, his tone still showing slight irritancy.
blinking, you nod furiously.
Todoroki let's out a deep sigh, the both of you began to awkwardly look around for a moment before looking down at each others hands.
the both of you jump, quickly unlacing your fingers from one another. a light blush dusting against Todoroki's cheeks.
you let out a nervous chuckle, "thank you Todorki."
Todoroki looks at you for a moment, letting out a soft smile he nods.
"no worries."
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i think Iida's is a little shorter, so I apologize if it's not to your liking :(
⎯ lovelyiida ♥︎
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lowkeyremi · 4 months
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Hey there! was looking through your stuff and realized you’ve never written about Iida before. So guess what? IM gonna be the change…
Could you possibly write a scenario of Iida going through the motions of proposing to the reader? How he’s super meticulous and everything has to go according to plan to where things just…don’t? lol.
But things work out anyways because of course it’s Tenya Iida.
You can do gender neutral or fem, I really don’t care. Thanks!
— lovelyiida ❤︎︎
Perfection t. iida x gn!reader
remi's note: hiiiii!!! i do need to branch out on who i write about don't i? lolll anyway i was super happy to see you requested. you're one of my fav writers on here and it's an honor to write for u!! this is such a cute idea too bc he's def an over thinker and needs everything to go 100% his way. also. wow. this was wayyyy longer than i intended for it to be <3
cw: fluff, slight angst in the beginning, things don't quite go as planned, tenya goes to his big bro for advice, silliness, a little bit of swearing.
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He's tense of course, sitting in his office as the time ticks by. He wants to call his brother just one more time but he knows exactly what he's going to say, "Tenya, you're stressing this too much, they're going to say yes." Which is not what he wants to hear. He needs an absolute fool proof plan and then some.
As he's sitting there thinking his secretary walks in, she looks tired and Tenya pities making her stay a little after her shift finished. "Sir, don't you think it's about time for you to head out? I don't mean to intrude but your partner did get off of work about two hours ago, correct?" She asks looking at her watch.
Two hours? He looks back at the clock. His stomach drops automatically, you must be worried about him. Tenya's never more than an hour late from work, except on nights he tells you he'll be working late.
"Oh my, I suppose I should get home.. I didn't realize how much time has passed by." Truth is, he's not ready to go home. There are already about twenty five different failed scenarios he can think of at the top of his head.
The secretary notices this and she gives him a soft smile, "I'm sure they'll say yes, sir. You guys have been together for six years now and for as long as I've worked for you I haven't seen your partner's love waver." He should be comforted by her words but he's too caught up in his thoughts to feel any comfort.
"I can't do it tonight. I wanted to take them out for dinner and do it afterwards but it's too late tonight. I think I'll aim for this weekend." He sighs quietly. This is the 8th time he's failed to propose to you. He really has been trying, but it's so.. hard.
You're amazing in so many ways and such a kind hearted person. At the same time you can be strict and helpful. You're absolutely everything Tenya's wanted and needed in his life, so it's hard. He doesn't want to propose to you only for you to deny him.
These thoughts shouldn't consume him because he knows you love him. You've given him plenty of your firsts, and him the same. That ugly little voice in the back of his mind won't leave him alone though. It's the same voice that made him think avenging his brother for Stain's wrong doing was okay. The same voice that told him it was okay to dress up as a civilian in order to save Bakugo. The same voice that gets him into so much trouble.
"Good night, Ms. Suzuki." He says waving in her direction as he packs every thing in his brief case.
"Good night, Sir, you've got this." She says, and he sucks in a breath as her heels click away from his office.
Does he have this?
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He doesn't remember much, doesn't even remember driving home. Yet here he is unlocking the door. Upon opening it he can see the soft glow of the TV in the living room. The smell of take out reaches his nose and he immediately relaxes.
"I'm home, baby." He says loud enough for you to hear. His eyes soften as you jump up off the couch to greet him.
"And where were you at mister?" There's a smirk covering your face and he opens his arms to embrace you in a hug.
"Work," he sighs before continuing, "I didn't notice the time until Ms. Suzuki mentioned it." He hears you click your tongue. He feels so at home with your arms wrapped around his neck.
"If you keep overworking that poor lady she might just quit." He smiles at your lecture.
"I know, I know. Tell me about your day? I'm not feeling too good." He says quietly.
"Sick?" You ask checking his forehead. He shakes his head 'no'.
"I just feel like shit right now." He slumps slightly. Your eyes soften and you lead him to the table for some dinner.
He listens to you talk about your promotion and how one of your co workers pulled you aside to tell you that you did not deserve your new position.
"Congratulations, my dear. I wish I could have bought you some flowers. I didn't receive your messages, because I had my personal phone off today. Also don't take their word to heart, they're just jealous of you." He picks up some noodles with his chopsticks.
"It's nothing to worry about Tenya, I promise. Also I know they were jealous but it's still hard to ignore. What about you? How was your day?" He wants to tell you, he really does. He wants to tell you about how much he's struggled to propose to you these last few weeks but he doesn't.
"Nothing really interesting happened today, just the usual." You can tell there's something he's not telling you but instead of prying you nod your head. If he wants to tell you he will.
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It's been about four days since then and Tenya is sitting in his brother's home holding his nephew.
"Uncle Tenya?" The small child asks.
"Yes, Hachiro?" He looks just like his mother Tenya thinks. The only feature the little boy did get from Tensei was his red eyes.
"When will you marry [name]? I want a cousin." Tenya's first question is does he know how kids are made?
"Well, um. I'm not sure. I haven't asked them yet. What do you mean you want a cousin?" He asks the child to elaborate.
"Well I mean my mommy and daddy had me somehow so you and [name] can get me a cousin, right? I want someone to play with." He sounds sincere and it makes his heart tug a little bit. Hachiro is absolutely adorable.
"Don't bother your uncle with such questions, your friend is here for your playdate." Tensei says to Hachiro who immediately hops out of Tenya's lap to run down the stairs where his mother and best friend await him.
"That kid, he's something alright." Tensei chuckles sitting down with two cups of tea.
"Thank you for letting me come over on such short notice." Tenya's stressed because he believes tomorrow is the day he will actually ask the question.
"Of course, what's up little bro?" Tensei sips at his tea.
"I think tomorrow- tomorrow I'm going to do it. For real this time." His breathing becomes shaky and his brother's eyes light up.
"You can do it, Tenya. Let me tell you from experience, it won't be a perfect fairytale proposal but in the end it will work out. When I decided to marry Maria it was so awkward because I had to have our translator there to tell her what I was saying. Since then, I've been learning english. She loves to look back and laugh at our engagement though." He says with a smile.
Tenya thinks to the day his brother called him and told him that he asked Maria to marry him. Tenya asked him if he learned the phrase in english to which he responded with "um... our translator was there to tell her what I was saying and vice versa." He thought it was the silliest thing he'd ever heard.
"Basically my proposal can't be worse than yours?" Tenya asks with a smirk to which is brother playfully punches his shoulder.
"That is not what I said you little brat." The two break into laughter and Tenya feels much lighter.
"I've got to go get things set up." He responds standing up. His brother also stands up and the two hug each other.
"Call me and tell me how it goes afterward!" He nods and on the way out he tells his nephew and sister in law goodbye.
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You were still at work by the time Tenya got home. He calls your favorite restaurant. In order to ask of a special request. He knows they don't do reservations but he wants to know if he can make an exception for this special moment.
"Sorry sir, we don't do reservations. It's a policy." The woman over the phone says and he's crushed.
Suddenly he has the idea to order out, "Can I call back tomorrow and place an order for pick up?"
"You most certainly can, Sir!" Her voice has no hatred just pure kindness.
"Alright, thank you. Goodbye." As soon as she says bye back to him he hangs up quickly forming a plan. He'll order your favorite food to go and set up a cute date at your favorite park, then when you're finished eating, the two of you will walk over to the water fountain you met at and he'll get down on one knee for you.
It's simple, he'd really love to go all out but he can't bear the stress of something potentially going wrong.
He hopes you'll like it.
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He asked you to meet up at the park you used to frequent when you guys first started dating.
He's shaking slightly, while looking at the placement of the rose petals and candles. He'd sent a picture to his brother and Midoriya for assurance. Both told him it looked really good.
He's dressed in a blue button down and black slacks, not too fancy but not plain.
He sees you walk up to the table, a smile finds its way to your face and your eyes sparkle.
"What's all of this?" You ask. He helps you sit down on the wooden bench. You take in the beautifully set table. It's slightly windy but you don't mind.
"Um. I- i uh you know. Felt like we haven't been on a proper date in awhile so decided to set up a little something."
"Well you've out done yourself, baby. This looks so pretty." A little bit of stress is lifted off his shoulders. He's happy to hear you compliment his work.
The two of you eat your favorite food. You happen to notice another white box that sits closer to the end of the table.
"Ooooo, is that the cake I like from that place?" You ask pointing at the box. He nods quickly. His face flushes slightly when he sees you smile. It warms his heart.
"It is." You look into his red eyes trying to find the true meaning of this date, but your boyfriend is good at keeping his composure.
You won't give up much to his dismay, "This must be a very special dinner if you got me this cake." He shakes his head and shrugs.
"I promise it's nothing out of the ordinary." He calmly baits you into a different topic of some of your favorite foods which you go on about for twenty seven minutes. Yes, he was counting.
"Are you ready for cake?" He shouldn't even have to ask because he already knows the answer but he asks anyway.
"Of course I want cake! Can I cut it?" Tenya's calm demeanor drops right at that moment. He's starting to panic because he didn't bring a knife for the cake. It's only a minor inconvenience but still causes him to doubt himself.
"I'm guessing you didn't bring a knife, huh? It's alright, I'll cut it with the end of the fork!" You scooch over to grab the box, mouth watering at the thought of your favorite cake.
"You sure? I could run down to the nearest convenience store and-"
"Relax, honey, you're over thinking this. We won't die, I promise." Your words ground him. He takes deep breathes until he's calm again.
"Right. Sorry my love." The disappointment on his face causes you to frown.
"Aw come on, don't apologize. I promise it's fine." You cup his chin with your free hand and he leans into the touch with a small smile.
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"Are we walking to the fountain? I'm stuffed, I don't wanna walk too far." He nods at your question. He's smiling like a teenaged boy and you're wondering what he's up too.
With your hands intertwined and the cool wind hitting your face, you feel content. There's no place on earth you'd rather be than right here.
The beautiful fountain where you met Tenya was close in sight. You could see the lights that were placed inside of it shining brightly.
There's a small thunk that reaches your ears and you turn around thinking you might have dropped something.
When you stop to turn around, you notice a small velvety box that had fallen to the ground.. it must be Tenya's.
"Tenya, wait. You dropped something." He turns around to see what it is and when he does all the color drains from his face.
"Fuck... fuck! The one time everything needs to be perfect I fuck it up." He says cursing himself. You realize what the box is and a giddy feeling takes over.
"Tenya, please calm down. It's okay I'll pretend I didn't see it." You say closing your eyes. It makes him chuckle a little bit to see you act so innocent.
"I appreciate the effort but the surprise is ruined..." He sighs and rubs his face roughly.
"Tenyaaaa. Were you going to take me where we first met and propose?" You ask with a wobbly smile.
"Mhm." You can tell he's upset over it being "ruined" but this is about the happiest day of your life. He's so sweet and thoughtful and knowing him he's probably been stressing this for a long time.
"My poor boyfriend stressing this moment, oh come here baby." You stretch your arms out for a hug and he doesn't hesitate to hug you back.
"Yes, by the way." You whisper into his ear and he scoffs playfully.
"I can I ask the question first?" You roll your eyes the stray tears falling onto his shirt.
"[name], I can't even lie I've been stressing this moment for the past couple of weeks. Let me tell you it has NOT been easy. I've consulted to my brother and Midoriya countless times in order to ensure a perfect proposal and if I'm being honest I should have taken Tensei's advice of 'it won't be perfect' it would have saved me a lot of stress.... but, would you do the honor of marrying me, being my equal, and staying with me through any and everything?" His voice is shaky and he's blushing so hard that you want a picture to show to everyone.
"Yes! Yes I will. WOOP WOOP. He likes it so he's about to put a ring on it!!!" You yell in excitement to no one in particular.
He's crying and laughing at how silly you are.
"I don't know what I was so afraid of."
"Me either!" You agree.
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trigunometry · 2 months
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buddieds :) drew this for a friend
do not tag as ship
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romeavecryst · 3 months
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Thinking of reader getting jealous when a girl is measuring Iida for his costume!
Fem!reader in mind! Possessive Tenya??
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“That lil girl had her hands all over you.” You spoke your arms crossing your chest as you spoke to him.
“Love it was so she could get my measurements.” He spoke his hand holding your face.
Getting measurements you saw how her hands wanders on his arms how she would eye him then look at you. “Well ion like her, I don’t want you getting measurements by her anymore.” You spoke.
He smiled a bit the feeing of his hand tiling your head to the side letting his lips kiss your neck placing a soft kiss “you’re such a jealous women..” he spoke softly his lips traveling up your face.
“Mmhm.” You hummed.
“You don’t have to worry about me, your all I want. I belong to you.” He whispered into your ear.
Your lips tugged upward “ Yeah your mine.” Your eyes meeting his red ones through long lashes.
“All yours,” He said leaning down letting his lips kiss yours.
“ as you are mine.” He spoke between kisses his hand resting on the side of your neck his thumb taping on your throat.
“Say it,” he spoke his lips ghosting over yours.
“I am yours and you are mine.” You repeated just as you were told.
“Good girl.” His lips connected with yours again, heat creating in between the two of you his hand placed carefully around your neck, and your hands held on to his wrist.
Coming apart he gave you an innocent smile. “No need to be jealous.” He spoke carefully.
“But it’s different if it was a guy ‘measuring’ me huh?” You spoke sass lingering on your tongue.
“If a man other than myself ever lets his hands or eyes ever wander on you I’ll do something that will get me into trouble but it be necessary. ” He answered.
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aashi-heartfilia · 9 months
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Rereading the entire vigilante Deku arc makes me so emotional, when I remember how they were his first friends in UA, who wholeheartedly accepted him for who he is. And then it was these two, that dragged him back to his 2nd home, UA when the situation called for it!
Iida was willing to go further and beyond to challenge Midoriya, while Ochako defended him against the entire world. When you watch the anime, it becomes even more obvious. The dynamic/bond he has with Bakugo is nice and all but friends are friends and these were Deku's true friends from the start till the very end!
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And the entire vol 33 was about them. About THIS!!!
The real meaning of love and true friendship and yet almost 90% of the fandom chose to ignore that over stupid shipping wars!!
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thoughtssvt · 3 months
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Hero Talk Pod pt. 5
starring Ingenium (Iida Tenya)
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deku : *snorting* a tweet about you recently blew up. it was a compilation video of you in the background of a good chunk of videos we've filmed as alumni where you are never eating your own food. why?
iida : *clears throat* i'm embarrassed that you caught that, but i have a valid reason. when we get together to share a meal there are just so many of us and we order so much. *pushes up glasses* i actually don't order anything for myself because i know there'll be too much left over, so instead of wasting food i just wait until everyone's done eating
dk : ah, there you have it folks, ingenium: The Human Garbage Disposal Hero
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A/N : I actually struggled with deciding who this would be but I think that iida would be this type of person. to complete this hc iida would always make sure that everyone is fed first and taken care of throughout the meal and he usually eats someone's leftovers as they finish throughout the get together. don't forget to use my ask box for requests!
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12raccoonsinadress · 2 years
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fluffy smut w tenya pls 👁👁
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A Night To Remember : Tenya x Fem!Reader (Smut)
Word Count : 4,528
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You wouldn't consider yourself an addiction-prone person, but something about that boy was downright hypnotic. You couldn't ignore him, even if you wanted to. He was so... Him. You couldn't explain it. And somehow you got lucky enough to be his girlfriend. Though, it was nowhere near as surprising for others as it was to you. You two fit together like two perfect puzzle pieces. He was the strong-minded, book smart, rule keeper and you were the sweet, rule following, quiet type. It only made sense he'd fall for you. Just being around you felt like a fresh breath of air to him. Which is why he insisted on treating you like a princess whenever he could. In his eyes, you deserved everything in the world and he was determined to give as much of it to you as possible.
At first, it was almost a bit embarrassing. Between all the attention and gifts and sweet words, you felt so spoiled. When you'd told him this about 2 months in, he simply smiled and adjusted his glasses, stating,
"I'd hardly call this spoiling you, but don't worry. I have much more planned."
Which at the time made your cheeks flush red and your heart skip a beat. It made him smile more at how lovely you looked when you were flustered.
Now, 6 months into your relationship with Tenya, certain topics of conversation started coming up with some of your friends. Specifically, questions regarding how intimate you and the class rep have been. Though you won't admit it, the answer would likely surprise most of your classmates. Though you haven't slept together, things have gotten a bit heated more than once. Tangled together in bed, lips locked, while hands wander. Maybe a hickey or two in places easy to hide. But the main event always seemed to be put off, not that you were complaining. You wouldn't want to put him in an uncomfortable position, especially since those weekly encounters were already breaking a handful of rules. You loved him, regardless of how far you went.
It was Saturday afternoon. Not just any Saturday though, it was date night, and despite your prodding, Tenya refused to tell you what the evening's plans were. All he did was pat your head and tell you he took care of absolutely everything, and that he'd make it a night to remember. He also informed you not to worry about having to pick out an outfit either, as he had already gotten something nice for you that would be fitting for the evening's events. All of this caused butterflies to flutter in your stomach and chest. He didn't say these things in a way that would belittle you. He just wanted to take care of you. It was sweet, even though you had to wonder why he insisted on picking what you wore that night. You guessed it must be that you were going somewhere with some sort of dress code.
Later when you went up to your room to get ready, there was a box sitting outside your door with your name on a little tag on it. It was clearly from Tenya, based on how nicely the ribbon was tied and how neatly your name was scrawled on the note. You picked it up and went into your room. You assumed it must be the outfit he had told you about before. You set the box on your bed and opened it.
It was a red dress, folded neatly in the box, which was definitely nicer than anything else you owned. The material was soft, and when you held it up you guessed it would go to just above your knees. You were almost too distracted by the lovely dress to notice that it wasn't the box's only contents. You set the dress out nicely on your bed before turning to the box once more, face turning an indecent pink color as you did. There in the bottom of the box, neatly sat a lacey black set of underwear, if you could even call it that (It was much closer to lingerie than it was proper underwear), along with a small note which read,
"I hope to make this a night you won't soon forget. If I've overstepped, simply disregard the extra attire. I'll understand completely.
- Yours, Tenya Iida"
You were somehow both flustered at the implications, but awestruck at how cute and caring he was at the same time. Part of that adoration for your sweet boyfriend is what so easily convinced you to put on the lacy undergarments. The top was nearly completely see-through and the bottoms left very little to the imagination. Not to mention the tightness of the seam placed down the center, most likely an intentional design choice for.. stimulation reasons. You played with the idea of whether or not you should still wear shorts under the dress, before deciding against it. You decided to go wearing only the clothing that was in the box. You pulled the dress on and looked at yourself in the mirror. He really knew what looked good on you.
Just as you finished up getting ready, there was a knock on your door. You opened it promptly and smiled upon seeing your very handsome boyfriend dressed nicely as well. He looked over you with a content smile on his face.
"You look amazing, Y/n. Do you like it?"
You nodded, stepping out of your room and linking your arm with his.
"It's beautiful. I love it, Tenya."
He led the way downstairs and out the doors of the dorm building.
"I'm glad. I hoped you would."
There was a brief moment of silence. He looked to you, in a way silently asking about the box's other contents. You smiled.
"I loved all of it."
You added. He blushed a little, but his soft smile didn't falter. You couldn't help but already be giddy about the entire thing. It didn't help that with every step you took, that center seam pushed up again your more sensitive spots. Not enough to elicit any physical reaction, but enough to be teasing. You decided to distract yourself with conversation.
"Am I allowed to know where we're going yet?"
"It wouldn't be much of a surprise if I told you, now would it be?"
"Come on, just a little hint?"
He hummed, thinking it over.
"We're going out to eat."
"That's a terrible hint."
You stuck your tongue out at him. He chuckled softly. He thought you were just adorable.
"Well, it's all you're getting until we get there."
It wasn't a long walk to the restaurant, which by just looking at the outside you could tell was fancy and no doubtably expensive. He held the door for you and put an arm around your waist as he led the way to the front, talking to the waiter.
"Reservation for Iida. Party of two."
After a quick moment, the waiter nodded with a "Right this way" and led the two of you to a table. The entire restaurant had a soft, dim sort of lighting. The tables were decently spread out so it all had a very intimate type of feel to it. Against the wall in which your table was nearest was a small stage where live musicians played nice, soft music. As the two of you sat at your table you looked at him in awe. You spoke quietly, as it only felt right in such a fancy place.
"Tenya.. this place is beautiful."
He smiled, gently taking your hand across the table.
"I'm glad you think so. I wanted to bring you somewhere nice. After all, as of today, we've been together for half a year. It seemed enough of an occasion to be worth celebrating."
You could have melted there in your seat. He was just so sweet. He continued, blushing a little more than he typically did when expressing his affection for you.
"I'd been planning this for a while. You deserve only the best, Y/n. I want you to understand just how much you mean to me."
If it weren't such a fancy place you'd lean across the table and kiss him. Everything about him makes your heart skip. You almost felt bad in a way. He was always spoiling you and you never quite knew how to even it out with him. Before you could respond, he continued, though in a softer tone, leaning forward just a little.
"Which is why I still have one more thing planned for this evening. That is, given you'd have me."
Your cheeks turned an indecent shade of pink. You knew what he was implying, at least you were pretty sure you did. He was just wonderful. Of course, you'd have him.
"You've given me so much already, Tenya. I think it's only fitting I give you myself in return."
It was his turn to become a blushing mess, and just as the waiter came up too. He took a moment to compose himself, much to your amusement. He was so cute. He ended up ordering for you both, per your request since you couldn’t identify half of what was on the menu. Once the waiter left he immediately turned his attention back to you.  
"I know this would technically be against the rules, but would you stay with me this evening? If we are to go through with... certain activities I'd prefer to stay by your side afterward. And it's not as if we aren't already breaking the rules by... well..."
You gently reached across to take his hand in yours again. As one would guess based on everything else about him, he occasionally had difficulty expressing the ways he'd like to be intimate with you. You were the closest thing there was to perfect in his eyes, the last thing he wanted was to sound as if he didn't appreciate or respect you and your body. You loved seeing him so flustered though. It was sweet to see your typically confident boyfriend become a blushy mess when he asks to kiss you.
"Tenya, I'd love to stay the night with you. After we get back, will we go to your room or mine?"
"I'd prefer mine. I was really hoping you'd enjoy all of this and I may have already prepared a few things for the occasion. I hope that's alright."
"Of course it is. I'm already looking forward to it."
He smiled like the love sick fool he was.
"As am I, dear."
It wasn't too much later when the waiter came back with both of your meals. Dinner was pleasant. Though expensive, the food was good. You were glad you let Tenya pick for you. It was really good, though you were certain you'd never eaten it before, at least not like this. He also let you try some of his food, which you jokingly said was "Meh" despite it being just as good as your own. He had chuckled at your response, calling you adorable in return. When you both had finished, Tenya asked,
"Do you want dessert?"
You hummed a little, thinking. Then you smiled a little deviously.
"I think I'd rather have you for dessert~"
You spoke in a low mock-sexy voice. He blushed intensely and quickly went about asking for the check. You giggled quietly to yourself.
He paid for everything, and the two of you started back to the dorms for the night. You held his hand as you walked, swinging them a little. You were outside not more than 5 minutes before he paused.
"It's a bit colder than when we got here."
"I suppose it is."
"Here."
He took off his jacket and put it around your shoulders.
"Oh, Tenya you don't have-"
He cut you off as politely as he could.
"Please, I insist. I don't want you to get cold."
You gently squeezed his hand. He smiled softly down at you. You both continued on your way. Once you reached the dorms, Tenya turned to you, taking both your hands in his before going in. His tone was gentle but serious.
"Y/n, you're positive you want to do this?"
"Are you?"
"Of course I am. I'd love nothing more than to give myself to you and to have you in that way. I just want to be sure it's what you want too. I'm not exactly experienced, but I want to do my best to make this good for you. I love you."
If you had any doubts that you wanted this before, they'd melted away by now. You gently cupped his cheek with one of your hands.
"I'm not really experienced either. Tenya, I'd love to be with you. I couldn't think of anyone else I'd rather be my first."
He pressed his forehead to yours.
"Neither can I."
He pulled back, still holding your hand, and the two of you walked in. He led you up to his room. You felt your heart flutter as you saw what he'd set up.
There were little rose petals scattered neatly across the bed and floor. Though unlit currently, he had candles set out on nearly every surface. Nicely set on the nightstand by his bed was a box of condoms and a small bottle of what you assumed was lube. Though not part of the setup, you also noted a book on his desk with the title "Pleasing Her", which you couldn't help but find endearing. You looked at him, smiling.
"Tenya... This is so sweet."
He blushed, looking down a little.
"I'm glad you think so. I wanted to be sure it was special."
You kissed his cheek. He turned to you.
"If you'd like to sit for a moment, I'll light the candles."
You went over to sit on his bed as he went about getting a lighter and getting the candles lit. You watched him for a moment. Then you had a thought. You decided to pull off your dress while he wasn't looking, lighting the candles on the other side of the room. You were quickly reminded about just how little the set underneath actually covered. And with that center seam pressing up so much, it was very easy to see where everything was.
He'd set the lighter down and turned back to look at you once they were all lit. He practically froze in place. His eyes took in how incredible you looked, sitting on his bed, illuminated by candlelight, in those scandalous tiny bits of fabric. He was at a loss for words. You had to speak up to break him from it.
"So..? What do you think, Tenya?"
You were blushing too, a little nervous. You felt so exposed. It was an exciting feeling. He approached you, standing in front of you and gently cupping your face. He looked into your eyes as he spoke.
"Every time I look at you, you're more gorgeous than the last."
He had to step back, unbuttoning his shirt. It only felt right to undress to your level as well. You couldn't help but let your eyes wander as he did so, still talking.
"Y/n, I want you to know that if at any point this is too much or you need me to stop, for any reason, I will. I never want to hurt you."
He let his shirt hit the floor, moving to unbuckle his belt now.
"Having said that, I need to tell you that I've had many dreams like this. It may sound perverse but I've imagined how this would go nearly a hundred times, so if you would, I'd like you to trust in following my lead as long as you are comfortable."
He stepped out of his pants once they were on the floor. He moved to sit beside you now. He gently cupped your cheek, turning your head to fully face him. You felt like your heart may explode.
"Tenya..."
"May I kiss you, Y/n?"
You didn't respond, only leaning forward to press your lips to his. He was so perfect. So wonderful. Your incredible boyfriend who loved you so much. Who cared about you more than nearly anything else. His hands gently ran down your waist to your hips, pulling you a little closer. He wanted nothing more than to get completely lost in you. He softly urged you to move into his lap, which you did with no complaints. You wrapped your arms around him, keeping the kiss sweet and simple as you pressed your body to his. You felt this wonderful fluttering feeling in the base of your stomach at feeling so much of your bare body against his. He squeezed your hips gently. You pulled back to look at him. He looked up at you with nothing but pure adoration.
"You're absolutely perfect, Y/n."
He leaned down a little to kiss your neck softly. You held onto him, tipping your head back, and closing your eyes, simply enjoying the feeling. His hands explored a little bit as he did. Squeezing your thighs, running up to feel your waist. He clearly had a clue as to what he was doing. He lifted you up so he could set you back on the bed. He laid you down before climbing over you to look down and admire the beauty that was his magnificent girlfriend. He'd read somewhere that you were supposed to keep most of the lingerie on during the act for stimulation reasons, but truthfully he just wanted to see all of you. He spoke softly, if not a bit embarrassed.
"My dear, would you perhaps.. take your top off for me?"
He'd do it himself if he had any clue how bras worked. You nodded, leaning up to get to the clip and slide the straps off. From there, he pulled it off of you. He wasn't really trying to hide the fact that he was staring, because wow. He couldn't get over how beautiful every part of you was. He looked back to your face, blushing still.
"May I touch..?"
He asked softly. You bit your lip a little and nodded. He was gentle with his touches, softly cupping and squeezing your chest. He leaned down to kiss your neck with the same softness, gradually moving down to your chest. You closed your eyes, relishing the feeling of his lips against your more sensitive skin. While his mouth focused on your chest, one of his hands trailed down to your hip. His hand moved toward your inner thigh. He pulled back to speak softly.
"May I continue?"
"Please."
He kept his eyes on your face as his hand trailed between your legs, gently feeling you through the thin fabric.
"You're wet, darling."
He stated in a hushed tone. You blushed. Of course you were, how could you not be when he was doing everything so right? His touch made you shudder. He leaned back on his knees above you, sorta straddling your thighs, looking down at you. All he saw was absolute beauty, and from where you were you not only saw the handsome, strong figure of your boyfriend, but you could also see the rather large bulge in his boxers.
"How would you like to continue, dear?"
You cocked your head a bit, so he elaborated.
"In my research of.. how to best be intimate with a partner, I've learned there are quite a lot of different ways for us to proceed. Different positions and such.."
He glanced over at the box of condoms on his nightstand.
"It's also a matter of if you would.. uh.. prefer to have me inside you or not."
He was rather red faced by now, as were you. You sat up as well, reaching over for the box.
"I want to go all the way with you."
You said surely. You've known you've wanted him to be your first for quite some time now. He nodded, going to reach for the box in your hand, but you pulled it away. He furrowed his brow, confused.
"Y/n, what are you doing?"
"Scoot back."
"May I ask why?"
He did, though confused. You smiled, ripping open the box.
"I wanna put it on."
It took him a second to process before his face darkened it's shade.
"I- uh- If you insist."
He certainly wasn't going to stop you. Not if it meant you touching him. You opened one of the little packets, examining the condom.
"Which way is the right way?"
"The small nub bit should face away from me."
"Right. Got it."
You looked over at him expectantly. He was a bit caught off guard but got the gist of it.
"Now?"
"Mhm."
You smiled up at your very cute boyfriend. He positioned himself to get his boxers off, all while you admired him. You had to admit though, his size was rather intimidating. Especially with this being your first and all. He reassumed his position, though now looking a bit more bashful. You let yourself indulge, staring. Your mouth watered a bit. You carefully rolled on the condom, being sure you didn't rip it, and that it was on all the way. He let a shakey breath at the feeling of you touching him. He spoke in a bit of a ragged voice.
"What position would you like to be in dear? Laying down with me on top of you, on your hands and knees, just name it, darling. Anything you desire, let me be the one to give it to you."
He was getting desperate for you. You bit your lip. You decided to respond with something basic. You didn't want to get too crazy.
"Can we do it with you on top of me?"
He gently pressed you into the bed. He pulled your bottoms down, taking a moment to admire your naked form beneath him in an almost possessive sort of way. He decided to start and press a finger into you, just to make sure he wasn't going to hurt you. With how turned on you were right now you took it easily, so he added another. You made a soft noise. It was such a good feeling, your boyfriend's fingers inside of you. What really got you excited though was what was next. He fingered you for a while, longer than he was sure you needed. Part of him just liked watching you squirm beneath him, watching his fingers disappear inside of you so easily. He finally asked.
"Are you ready, darling?"
You nodded quickly.
"Yes, please."
He didn't need to be told twice, taking his fingers out and moving so that he was more fully on top of you. He angled himself for a moment before starting to push in. You closed your eyes, just focusing on the feeling. He slowly worked on pushing completely inside of you. Once he got there, he kissed you softly. It felt right, like you both just fit together. You clung to him. You'd never felt so full before. He stayed like that, completely inside of you, for a long moment. He didn't want to risk hurting you, even though he'd love to absolutely rock your world now. He could be patient. Especially for you. You started to squirm again.
"Tenya... Please."
Your voice was breathy, needy. You could handle it, you wanted him to move. Thankfully, he seemed to catch on to this because he slowly started to pull out, and slowly again push back in, groaning lowly. He kept it shallow a first, wanting to ease you into it. Soon though he began to make his movements more defined, even if he hesitated to pick up the pace. He was torn between wanting to savor every single moment of having you or wrecking you so completely you wouldn't be able to walk come tomorrow. His midground solution was to go slowly, but hard and deep. You held on to him tightly, whimpering and moaning beneath him. He leaned down to kiss you, this time less controlled. You struggled to keep the kiss, as it was difficult to keep quiet. He let go of your waist with one hand to move it down to your clit. He took a second to find it exactly, (between not being able to look and the fact that he was actively fucking you, you gotta give the man some credit) but once he had he was determined to get you off first. He'd read far too many stories of selfish male partners and he wanted to be sure you felt as amazing as possible.
You'd fully given up on holding any sort of composure at this point, moaning a little too loud and racking your nails down his back. He spoke in a ragged, breathless voice.
"You're so good, darling. I'm so close. Come on now, dear. Cum for me, Y/n."
Hearing him say those things definitely sparked something in you. You never expected him to be into the whole dirty talk thing, but it was most certainly working. You could feel it right there on the edge. He pushed into you, hard and deep, his hand still quickly rubbing your clit. Your entire body suddenly went tense as you choked out a loud moan, eyes rolling back, back arching. He groaned, feeling the way you squeezed around him. He had to stop his hips from moving but thankfully didn't stop or slow the movements of his hand as you started to come down from your high. Once your body relaxed he brought his hand back to your hip. Seeing you like that, feeling you tense around his cock like that, was enough to have gotten him to that point too. You both were breathing heavily as he leaned down to press his forehead to yours.
"Wow..."
He said breathlessly. You laughed softly.
"Yeah... wow."
He kissed your forehead before carefully pulling out, granting soft noises from each of you. He got up to throw the condom away, as well as blow out the candles in the room. He went back over to you in the bed, laying beside you, wrapping you in his arms for a moment.
"I'll be right back. I have to get something."
You nodded, still a bit out of it. He kissed you before letting go of you and going over to his closet. He pulled out some sleep clothes first going over to you with them.
"Here, lift your arms."
You did and he slipped his shirt over your head. He wanted you to be comfortable. Once he got you in some of his PJs he got himself dressed before stepping out of the room. He wasn't gone long, bringing back bottles of water. He opened one, handing it to you, which you happily took.
"Are you feeling alright? Is there anything else you need, dear?"
He wanted to make sure you felt cared for after that. You smiled at him sleepily.
"Cuddles?"
He rejoined you in bed, holding you close to him.
"For you my dear, anything."
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