I woke up at 3am, made this, and fell back asleep

Hey faulty, it’s currently 4am and I’m feeling really sick rn aha. Could you maybe do a oneshot of Iida x fem reader where she gets sick at night? Like they’re on a camping trip with the class 1A and they end up having to share a bed? (Cliché ik but I love this trope sue me) and she gets sick at night. I’m talking fever keeping her up until 3am then going to the restroom in the bedroom to puke. She doesn’t want to wake up iida and tries to just deal with it alone.. but she ends up waking iida up anyway when she goes to the restroom. She got so hot that she had to take off her t shirt but left the sweats on. She’s in a white tank top btw. (For plot you’ll see) Iida knocks on the door bc like he’s worried ya know? She says it’s open and then a few min later after talking, she asks him to bring her a black tank top from her luggage bc the one she has on is kinda see through. She’s red from the fever btw. Iida brings it and she turns her back and just slips it off to replace it with the black one. Normally shy but friendly reader would feel embarrassed in changing in front of him (and even being in a tank top) , but at this point, she feels like dog water so she doesn’t care. When she quickly slipped the white tank over her head, iida gets flustered (you know naturally bc u know girl he likes). He’s gonna turn around (or act how iida acts) but he sees some scars on her back for just 2 seconds. This leads to late night caring and reader opening up about trauma from rich parents. (Think like Killua from hxh just for the abuse he went through- parents wanted to make reader really strong and we’re obsessed over it-she’s in a better home now tho with a relative)

iida and fem reader are in the “I kinda like you a lot but I’m not going to do anything bc I love our friendship rn phase.”

Could you make it cute and fluffish and domestic? (I think that’s how u use that word lol) Reader and iida grow closer through it too. I’m sorry this ask is so specific lol, I have a vision in mind. I also think sweet shy fem reader x iida is really cute. (This is not self indulgent at all aha😂)

It’s ok if ur not up to it.. tho I would be really happy if u did write it up. I love ur fanfics!! Been a fan for like 3 years even before I had tumblr!(❁´◡`❁) just lemme know if ur busy rn or don’t wanna write it! No pressure. :)

Thank you!

[ Alright! Sorry this took a bit, but I hope you're feeling better and I hope I did this story justice. It was kind of fun to write, I like the whole "I like you but need to stay friends" trope because it can always grow into something more. Anyways, I tried to make Tenya flustered just enough in this fic. I love embarrassing him. ]

“Are you most certain you’re correct?” Tenya urged, and Izuku held up a piece of paper muttering under his breath. “That’s w-what I counted,” he replied before yelping when Katsuki grabbed the back of his head. “Shut the hell up already!” he snapped before glaring at Tenya.

“Who the hell cares if two of us have to share a damn bed!? It’s your fault for not accounting for this, four-eyes,” he growled, making Tenya frown in response. “I am afraid that I did not anticipate the weather causing our pre-scheduled camping trip to be postponed,” he explained, slightly annoyed by Katsuki’s behavior.

He wanted to make graduation special and insisted that Class A take a camping trip. However, due to the rainy weather and the persistence of his female classmates, the choice to pull over and book hotel rooms for the night was made.

“Yeah yeah, whatever,” Katsuki responded, releasing his hold on Izuku. “Come on you spikey-haired idiot!” he growled at Eijirou who nervously chuckled. “Well, I guess that means Bakugou and I are taking the first room,” he said.

“Best of luck figuring out who shares the one-bedroom suite for the night!” With that, he waved goodbye and chased after Katsuki. “Mineta and I can share a room!” Kaminari announced. “Yes, and Jirou and I can share a room,” Momo said.

“Mm, very well,” Tenya replied, looking at Izuku and Shoto. “I assume you two wish to share a room,” he said. “Oh w-well uh…” Izuku tried to reply but Tenya ignored him. You were sitting on one of the provided chairs in the lobby of the hotel, remaining quiet as you watched the scene unfold.

You coughed and cleared your throat a few seconds later. “Are you okay Y/n?” Tsuyu questioned laying her hand on your back. You nodded. “Uh, yeah just a bit of a sore throat,” you replied, rubbing it to ease the discomfort.

“Everyone please, pair up in groups of two and take a room key!” Tenya announced, and you looked at Tsuyu. “Go ahead,” you said, waving her away. “I don’t care who I spend the night with,” you soon regretted those words when only Tenya and you were left.

“Forgive me,” he said, unlocking the hotel room and turning on the light. “I hope this accommodation does not cause discomfort for you,” he said, gesturing you into the room. He could hear a steady stream of rain hitting the window and vicious thunder rumbling outside.

“I guess this camping trip turned out...s-sour, huh Iida?” you tried to joke, but he didn’t seem to find any humor in your words. Your smile faded and you folded your hands in front of you, focusing on the floor. ‘Well, that didn’t turn out the way I wanted’ you thought with rosy cheeks.

You moved out of the way when Tenya walked into the room, placing the bags on the floor by the bed. He insisted on carrying yours, and it didn’t come as a surprise considering he was a gentleman. “Are you feeling well?” he asked, noticing your reddened cheeks.

“Uh…w-what?” you replied, snapping your head up and trembling when he glared at you. “Are you feeling well?” he repeated. “Um, I uh, y-yeah I’m f-fine,” you choked out, thinking that your sore throat was nothing more than the rain irritating your allergies.

“I see,” he walked over to the bed and asked, “Do you prefer sleeping on the left or right side?” You knitted your eyebrows, unsure what he meant. “Uh, w-whichever side is fine,” you replied but knew your answer wouldn't satisfy him, so you thought of a diversion.

“I wanna take a...a shower!” you exclaimed, trying to ignore his now suspicious glance. The worst part was that you could barely stand looking at his gorgeous eyes. “Very well, you are welcome to freshen up in the shower. I trust you have the appropriate slumber wear, yes?” he asked, adjusting his glasses.

“Uh, y-yes,” you said. Maybe taking a relaxing shower would alleviate your throat soreness. “I’ll um, just g-get them from my s-suitcase,” you said, pointing to it. “Um, t-thanks for carrying it for me, uh, b-by the way,” Tenya nodded.

“I do not believe it would be appropriate to expect a lady to carry her luggage,” he explained, watching you open the suitcase and look through it for your sleeping clothes. Once you gathered everything, you scurried to the bathroom and shut the door behind you.

“What is wrong with me!?” you hissed, walking to the large tub, and turning on the water. You stripped your clothes off and carefully climbed inside, sighing in contentment as the water eased your body’s muscles. You lay there for what felt like hours before carefully climbing back out.

Droplets of water fell from your body, creating a rhythmic pattern as they hit the floor. You drained the tub before walking to the sink. You placed your hands on the counter and looked at your reflection in the mirror. You felt a bit odd and wondered if you had spent a little too much time in the tub.

Well, maybe you’d feel better when you lay down. Once you had dried off, you slipped on a white tank top, a short sleeve shirt, and a pair of sweatpants. “The b-bathroom is free,” you said, walking past the bed. “Hm?” Tenya was sitting on the right side of it reading a book.

“Oh, I see. Thank you,” he replied, closing his book, and placing it on the nightstand near the bed. You closed your eyes, feeling an overwhelming urge to lie down. You pulled back the blanket and sat, pressing one hand against the mattress to feel its firmness.

You looked up when Tenya stood, although he didn’t say anything when he gathered his sleeping clothes and headed to the bathroom. You took a deep breath, coughing softly when you laid your head down and pulled the blanket back over you.

The sound of running water accompanied by the rain and thunder that still bellowed outside helped you drift off to sleep, but a few hours later you woke up sweating. “Ah…” you blinked, feeling exhausted, and reached up to touch your forehead. ‘Why am I so hot?’ you thought, wiping your face dry.

Hearing soft snoring, you turned your head. Tenya was lying beside you in blue pajamas and a matching sleeping cap. His face looked content and part of you wondered what he was dreaming about if he was dreaming about anything at all.

‘Maybe this fever will go down if I keep resting’ you thought as you closed your eyes and tried to relax your body. Unfortunately, you found yourself restless and your fever grew more severe, making you whimper on occasion. This combined with the nauseating feeling growing in your stomach finally made you sit up.

“I’m gonna barf…” you muttered, turning to look at Tenya to ensure he was still asleep. The last thing you wanted was to wake him up, especially after all the planning he had put into this camping trip. Besides, maybe it was better you dealt with this by yourself as you never wanted to burden others. You winced, holding your stomach as you stood.

You swallowed hard, tasting acid on your tongue. You turned to look at Tenya one last time before scurrying to the bathroom quietly. Your breathing was heavy and sweat dripped from your skin so profusely that your clothing stuck to your skin making movement uncomfortable.

As you swallowed again, you slowly pulled your arms inside your shirt. You intended to take it off despite being hunched over the toilet. You sighed in relief when the cool air hit your skin, somewhat thankful you made the choice to wear a tank top underneath said shirt.

At the moment, it didn't matter to you that it was white and see-through. You closed your eyes and wiped the sweat from your brow, your mouth salivated so much it dripped down your chin. You dry heaved, feeling your stomach twist until its contents splashed into the toilet.

When you coughed, Tenya's eyes fluttered open and he turned his head, noticing you absent from the bed. He sat up slowly and grabbed his glasses. He was more than certain the noise that had woken him was you.

It was natural that he wanted to check you were okay, so he stood up and walked to the bathroom, noticing that the door was closed. He pressed his ear against it growing more concerned when he heard heavy breathing, followed by sniffles. He frowned and paused before knocking three times.

You snapped your head up, eyes wide but vision blurry as you looked at the bathroom door. “Y/n, do you require assistance?” he asked, and you latched onto your lip to suppress the gag threatening to come. The inside of your mouth tasted sour, and your throat burned.

You shifted your eyes back and forth, knowing if you didn’t answer soon, he’d likely do something drastic. “I…” Your voice was weak, but you tried to push through it. “I…I don’t know,” you replied, before wiping your eyes with the back of your hand.

Your answer alarmed Tenya, and seconds later he heard a toilet flush followed by running water. “What is the matter? Are you feeling ill? Are you injured?” he questioned, feeling ridiculous for talking to you through a door. You took a deep breath, resting your hand on your stomach.

You looked at your reflection in the mirror, noticing your hair was disheveled and your cheeks red. Your eyes looked swollen and irritated, in other words, you were a mess. “I…just…” Maybe it would be better if he saw for himself.

“Um, t-the door is open,” you said reluctantly. “Very well, may I enter now?” came his reply. “…yeah,” the door squeaked, and you wrapped your arms around yourself before turning to face him. His eyes widened upon seeing you, noting your irritated-looking eyes and reddened face.

He didn’t want to assume anything, but you certainly looked ill. “Forgive me, but you look rather...ill and I do not believe I have a thermometer so I cannot take an accurate measure to confirm or deny any possible fever,” he replied, tapping his chin. “I…I’m not running a fever,” you lied.

He narrowed his eyes and reached out. “Pardon my touch,” he said, pressing his hand against your forehead. Yes, it was a rather outdated method to use, but it would allow him to feel your temperature regardless. “Hm,” he raised his eyebrows and lowered his hand.

“Your forehead is rather warm,” he noted. “May I check your pulse?” You blinked in response, hissing softly when you noticed how dry your eyes felt. “Um…okay?” you replied and gasped when he took your wrist, pressing his thumb against it.

The seconds ticked by awkwardly as you clenched your bottom lip. “Your pulse appears slightly elevated, suggesting possible sickness,” he said, lowering your wrist. “Oh um…” you wrapped your arms around yourself again, suddenly anxious, and self-aware of your see-through tank top.

“Hey Iida,” you said, glancing away shyly. “Yes?” he replied. “Uh…c-could you…get me another tank top? The black one from my luggage?” you asked sweetly, nervously rubbing your upper arms. Tenya knitted his eyebrows together, uncertain why you asked for a tank top when you already had one on.

However, out of curiosity, he glanced down, and his eyes widened. He covered his mouth when he noticed that the fabric of your current tank top was rather…well perhaps it was rude to continue to stare at someone's exposed body.

“Y-yes!” he suddenly shouted, immediately looking away from you. His cheeks glowed a furious red color which was accompanied by a feeling of shame. He knew he should not look at a young lady in such a disrespectful manner. It was improper!

After all, he did not mean to look at you that way, but it seems his mistake caused him a bit of embarrassment. “I would be honored to…” He cleared his throat, trying to ignore the unfamiliar heat that ran through his cheeks.

“I would be honored to assist you, please give me a moment,” he said, promptly turning around and scurrying out of the bathroom. He took deep breaths as he opened your suitcase, searching for the black tank top you requested.

Despite his concern about his fast-paced heartbeat, he believed it to be a natural reaction given his feelings toward you. Of course, he didn't want to ruin your friendship by acting on said feelings. “Here we are,” he said, neatly folding the article of clothing before returning to the bathroom.

“I do hope this is the correct item,” he said, hesitantly holding it out. “Yeah,” you replied, taking it. Unless you were in a relationship or classified yourself as a free spirit there was a certain level of modesty when it came to changing in front of the opposite or even the same sex.

However, given how horrible you felt now you didn’t think twice about turning your back on him and removing your current tank top. Tenya’s eyes widened when he realized what you were doing. His cheeks flushed, and he immediately raised his hand, intent on scolding you, but no words came out.

Despite not anticipating activating his engines, his nervous state made them spark to life and a soft rumbling echoed through the air. “P-pardon!” he stuttered and turned to face the door, feeling his heart accelerate again. “Hm?” You paused and briefly looked over your shoulder at him.

‘Weird…’ you thought, before dropping the white tank top to the floor. A groan escaped your lips as you slipped the black tank top over your head. While he knew it was rude to look at you when you were topless or changing, your groan concerned him enough to make him turn his head.

That's when he noticed the scars on your back, and instead of flushing yet again or feeling embarrassed, he grew concerned. Although your scars looked old and healed, he wanted to know what caused them. It is natural for heroes to receive injuries which then created long-lasting scars.

But yours almost looked…well perhaps it was more appropriate he didn't assume where they came from. He turned his head back, feeling the slightest amount of sweat drip down his face and he almost regretted not having brought a handkerchief to bed.

He cleared his throat, tugging at the collar of his pajama top, and was tempted to undo the first few buttons to cool himself. His cheeks were a deep rosy color, and his engines continued to rumble softly although he hoped they were not too audible.

Just as you finished putting your new tank top on, you heard Tenya clear his throat. “Huh?” you raised an eyebrow when you turned only to stare at his back. “Um...” you stepped closer to him, hesitantly reaching out to touch him.

You stumbled back when he trembled in response and turned to face you, his eyes wide and his face red. You blinked, unsure if you had scared him or if he was beginning to feel sick as well. “Um…a-are you okay?” you asked, your heart pounding in your chest.

“I…” he glanced away. His mind filled with images of those scars, and he lowered his eyebrows in thought. Frankly, he wished to address what he had seen but did not want to appear strange or alarming. Furthermore, he did not wish to force information out of you or make you feel uncomfortable.

He cleared his throat once more and raised his hand, chopping it through the air as he said, “P-perhaps it would be best if we retired to the bed to further address your question.” You knit your eyebrows, not fully understanding him. Then again, did anyone understand Tenya?

Maybe his closest friends, but even they seem baffled by his antics sometimes. You placed your hand on your stomach, somewhat relieved you were feeling better. You shrugged. “Okay?” you replied, following him out of the bathroom. Your fever was still high, and you wiped your brow.

For a split second, you debated running to the ice machine. However, the thought of walking down an empty hotel hallway made you feel uneasy. Come to think of it, you didn’t know how late or early it was, not that it mattered because who knows how long Tenya could take to answer your question.

“Please sit,” he said politely gesturing to the bed. You looked between him and the bed before sitting down as requested. The bed gave a soft squeak when he sat down next to you. The two of you exchanged glances before he cleared his throat.

“I…do not wish for you to think I am being disrespectful when I ask this as I understand personal matters are quite difficult to speak about with those you are not close with,” as painful as it was to admit, despite the many challenges Class A went through together, there was still distance between all of you.

Yes, a few classmates had admitted their personal matters and remorse over certain things or times in their lives. However, he noticed that you tended to keep to yourself. While you were kind and compassionate, there was a shy nature about you, and he had noticed you struggle in social situations before.

“W-what do you mean?” you asked, your voice trembling and your anxiety rising. He was silent for a moment, and you noticed his shoulders were stiff. He shifted his legs almost as though he were uncomfortable, but you swear you heard a soft rumbling.

Was his quirk acting up? You quickly glanced at his face, his eyebrows were lowered and there was an uncertain glance in his eyes. His cheeks were slightly reddened, and his hands were in his lap, but you noticed his fingers were interlocked.

“Forgive me, I believe it would be beneficial if I were to explain more clearly. I…” he took a deep breath, laying his hands flat on his thighs. He cleared his throat again and reached up, tugging at the collar of his pajama top.

“I noticed that there were…rather severe-looking scars on your back.” A chill ran down your spine and you leaned away from him. Your eyes were wide, and he expected you to be angry, but instead a look of hurt and dread spread across your face.

You fisted your hand into your chest and the other into the blanket, keeping silent. Tenya frowned. “I…apologize,” he said, carefully placing his hand over yours but immediately jerked back when you gasped. “I…pardon I did not intend for my touch to-” You shook your head.

“N-no, it’s f-fine Iida,” you replied, despite your heart racing in your chest. “It’s just…” you glanced away, “no...n-no one has asked that b-before.” Then again you weren’t exactly the type to flaunt your body and usually changed in the locker room stall.

You latched onto your lip, the thought of your parents made your stomach twist, and you suppressed a dry heave. “Are you well?” Tenya asked, slightly alarmed, and though you nodded, he wasn’t fully convinced. “Forgive me,” he said, standing up from the bed.

“Perhaps I should not have inquired. I did not wish to make you uncomfortable,” he said, turning with the intent of walking to his side of the bed. “N-no!” you cried out, grabbing his arm. He stumbled back and looked at you bewildered.

“Uh…” You blinked, and your cheeks grew red. You felt so hot you were liable to faint, but you shook your head trying to fight through your anxiety. “S-sorry!” you said, quickly letting go of his arm. You swallowed hard, groaning out of embarrassment.

“Um…I…the s-scars are…” you looked away, rubbing the back of your neck. You felt the bed dip when Tenya sat down again. He wanted nothing more than to comfort you and once again extended his hand, placing it on your shoulder.

Your head shot back, looking at him with wide eyes and parted lips. “Please do not be afraid,” he said, his voice hushed and full of concern. Oddly enough, you smiled and nodded. “Right, s-sorry,” you said, glancing at your lap.

Your throat felt tight, but you forced yourself to speak. “The scars…are from the training m-my parents put me through,” you explained, refusing to lift your head to look at Tenya's expression. You expected him to be worried and maybe even feel sorry for you.

Instead, you gasped when he leaned forward and wrapped his arms around you. He knew it was irrational, and he did not know how you would respond. Although he could not confess the feelings he had for you deep down, he would not stop trying to physically prove it to you.

A part of you wanted to push him away because you weren't used to this type of affection, and because you didn't want him to catch whatever you had. But you couldn't help but melt into his touch. He was aware of the training that was deemed necessary in order to become a worthy and true hero.

However, there were other, unethical training methods such as the ones that Shoto went through that proved to leave long-lasting emotional and physical scars. He could not fathom why certain families pushed their children so hard during training.

Yes, a villain would not be easy on a hero, this much was certain. But to inflict such pain that it left physical scars was unacceptable, and it made righteous anger burn deep within him. However, he took a deep breath, calming himself.

“Forgive me,” he said, pulling away. “I…I do not believe I could help myself,” he stated, bringing his hands to his lap. He knew very well that he let his emotions get the better of him and at this moment, he needed to remain focused.

“Would you favor continuing our conversation?” he asked. “Um…well, my p-parents aren’t heroes but…t-they’re rich and w-when my quirk manifested they...” you paused and curled your fingers inward, ignoring how your nails dug into your palms.

He leaned closer with a serious expression on his face. You closed your eyes, sighing. “They…saw promise in it and…wanted to u-use me as a tool. If their daughter c-could be a hero…then it would boost my family‘s name and...r-reputation.” That spark of anger ignited again, but he held himself back from speaking.

You frowned and opened your eyes. “T-they forced me to train...every day. P-pushed me to my limits, and t-that's why I have...scars on my back. They always t-told me heroes don't feel...pain, they just do whatever it takes to gain f-fame.” Your eyes watered over, but you quickly wiped them.

“The...the m-more pain you can withstand, the more l-love you will receive,” you said, continuing to wipe away the tears on your cheeks. “I-I'm sorry,” Tenya frowned, uncertain how to comfort you. “Please do not apologize,” he said, reaching over to gently grab your wrists in order to pull them away from your face.

“You are likely to irritate your eyes further if you continuously rub them,” he explained before cupping your hands in his own. “I am quite honored that you have shared such memories with me, but are you physically and mentally well?” You glanced down, nodding.

“Yeah…” you replied, tightening your grip on his hands. “I live with a r-relative now….” and you hoped it would remain that way. He leaned closer, making you stiffen out of shyness. “Uh…” you dared to look back up and your face flushed when you locked eyes with him.

“I am…grateful to hear you are safe. Please know that I would never allow anyone, not even the fiercest villain to subject you to such injuries or pain.” While you assumed he was lying, the heroic and loving look in his eyes said otherwise.

And the way he embraced you further convinced you. His arm was tightly around your waist, and when he pulled you close, his opposite hand tangled itself in your hair. Whether it was the fever talking or the fact you were a little touch starved, you wrapped your arms around him in return.

His eyes widened and his heart accelerated. Being this close to you was something he always desired, but knew he could not have. At least not now, but there was always hope for the future. After taking a deep breath, he reluctantly pulled back.

His cheeks burned pink, and he cleared his throat, lifting his hand into the air. “Perhaps it would be best if we retired to sleep,” he suggested, and you turned away shyly. “Oh, uh…” How many hours passed anyway? What time was it? You were tempted to look at your phone but decided against it.

“Please allow me,” he said before standing and walking over to your side of the bed. He pulled back the blanket and shifted the pillows. “Hm,” you looked at him with a blank expression but walked over and sat down.

“Place your legs under the blanket,” he instructed and for a moment, you felt like a young child being tucked in but knew you shouldn’t take it that way. Tenya was just trying to be kind and after everything that happened tonight, it felt comforting to be taken care of by someone.

Once your legs were underneath, Tenya pulled the blanket over you and ensured you were comfortable before walking over to his side. Your face was glowing, and you closed your eyes, wishing your fever to go away. When you felt the bed dip, you mumbled and turned on your side so your back faced Tenya.

He glanced at you but said nothing and removed his glasses, placing them on the nightstand by the bed. Then he lay down with his arms by his sides. His attention was focused on the ceiling for a few minutes, allowing silence and your breathing to ease him to sleep.

Morning came too quickly, and the blinds didn’t stop the sunshine from leaking in. You groaned, fluttering your eyes open. Your head ached softly, and sweat droplets trailed down your forehead. You reached up, intent on wiping it but noticed your arms were stuck.

“Huh?” You looked down, and heat rushed over your face when you noticed a pair of arms wrapped around your waist. Your eyes widened and you turned your head, seeing Tenya’s sleeping face, and realized how heavy his body felt against yours.

You snapped your head back and panicked as you thought of the ways you could get out of this situation. You also thought of how to wake him up without making this awkward. Then again, maybe there was no way you couldn’t make this awkward.

You moved your body and wiggled your arms to jolt him awake. “Iida, Iida!” you hissed out, and he moved his head with a soft mumble in response. A deep breath sounded before he slowly opened his eyes. “Are you…a-awake?” you asked nervously, and he nodded.

“Yes…” he replied, lowering his eyelids. “What is the matter?” You shivered at the sound of his raspy voice. “Uh…y-you um…” How could you explain that his arms were wrapped around you? Sucking a breath in, you tapped his arm with your fingers.

“Hm?” He glanced down, and upon seeing the rather inappropriate position you were in, he immediately pulled his arms back. He stumbled out of the bed, and you jolted up when he hit the wall. “Iida!” you cried out, your eyes wide with concern and your hand extended in his direction.

“P-please accept my most humble apologies!” he frantically pleaded, placing his hands on his thighs, and bowing. His sleeping cap slipped off his head and fell to the floor. However, he resisted the urge to pick it up until you responded.

You blinked, and slowly pulled your hand back only to fist it into your hair. Your forehead still felt hot, but somehow you felt better than last night. Your cheeks burned red, and you glanced away, unsure how to respond to Tenya’s frantic exclamation.

“I-it’s fine,” you said softly before pulling the blanket back and hanging your legs over the side of the bed. “Um…t-thanks,” you said as Tenya leaned back up. “Hm?” he responded, looking at you despite your back facing him.

“F-for last night um…” you rubbed the back of your head, “I t-think it helped,” as talking things out usually did. He looked taken aback but smiled, “I am very honored to have assisted you in such a way and I do hope to be of more assistance in the future,” yes, he wanted you to run to him whenever you had an issue.

But he supposed only time would tell whether that type of trust strengthened between the two of you and despite no longer being the class president, he still wanted to be your closest friend. You turned to look at him, slightly surprised before looking at the floor. “Oh um…s-sure, maybe?” you replied, standing up and stretching.

“I suggest we change our outfits and relocate to the lobby as breakfast is served promptly from 8 a.m. to 11 a.m. Then perhaps we can depart and resume this scheduled camping trip,” he said, reaching for his glasses and slipping them onto his face.

“R-right,” you replied, walking over to your suitcase, and laying it flat on the floor before opening it. You tapped your lips, deciding what outfit you wanted, unlike Tenya who more than likely already had something picked out.

As the two of you walked to the lobby, there was an awkward silence. Part of you wondered if it was your fault, and your anxious thoughts began. What does he think of you now? Is he going to look at you differently? You clenched your jaw, squeezing your eyes shut.

It was almost like something was about to burst out of you but then you heard a familiar voice. “Y/n!” Ashido called, running up to you. “Excuse me Iida!” she said, looping her arm through yours and dragging you away before you could say anything.

Out of instinct or panic, you held your hand out to Iida. However, due to his past experiences with Ashido, he thought it best not to interrupt whatever conversation she wanted with you. “Hey, Iida!” Uraraka called, she was currently sitting at one of the tables available in the lobby with Izuku.

He smiled and looked at you one last time before walking over. “How was your night with Y/n?” she asked when he approached. He paused, recalling last night's events, and cleared his throat. Uraraka tilted her head, noticing the flush on Tenya’s cheeks.

Izuku noticed this as well and they both exchanged a glance before Uraraka smiled. “What happened between you and Y/n last night?!” she questioned excitedly, and Tenya stiffened. “I…I believe I will gather my breakfast,” he stated, quickly walking away from the table and toward the breakfast area.

“Mm…” Uraraka pouted and scanned the room, easily spotting you and Ashido. “I’ll be right back,” she said to Izuku before walking away. “Your flushed face says everything! So, spill it!” Ashido shouted, raising her arms above her head. “Iida was flushing too!” Uraraka said, approaching your table.

You shivered when she turned to you and smiled. “Is everything okay between you two?” she asked suspiciously, and you shook your head. “N-no, I m-mean yes, I...I mean...” you groaned out of embarrassment. You took a breath, trying to gather your composure.

“I was just a-about to tell Mina t-that nothing happened just…” you rubbed the back of your head, glancing at your lap. “We just h-had a talk,” the girls leaned forward, eager to hear more. “A-and well…” you nervously chuckled. “I’m g-glad that he’s my f-friend.” Ashido sighed. “Seriously!?” she cried out, clearly disappointed.

Uraraka frowned and leaned closer to you. “Nothing happened between you two?” she asked, pouting. You nodded and shrugged, “Sorry?” you said before turning your head to look at Tenya who had gathered a plate of food, and happiness washed over you. ‘Yeah...just a friend’ you thought with a bright smile.

Welp Mystery Clown Exists so that’s nice

Ok it’s 3am but I got new shots of Mystery Clown over here and I need to put down some thoughts before I collapse for the next five hours so Let’s Just Jump Into It™️

Here’s the latest shot I got of the guy

Now here are the other shots we got of this mystery clown. These are from his first appearance in the Kohga trailer

And this one is from an article releasing various gameplay and cutscene screenshots

Ok so few things:

1) His hair [I’ve mentioned this before but incase you’re just tuning in, mystery clown over here is confirmed male so rip female villain dreams] changes color. Two out of three of his appearances, mystery clown’s got dark/black hair. However, in the shot in the Lost Woods, with the two Yiga foot soldiers, his hair is undeniable lighter, some blondish/white thing. Even without me brightening the photo, you can see in the original that his hair is very clearly not black.

Could some magical events have transformed him? Dare I say it’s an entirely different character? Probably not the latter, and literally everything else about them is still the same. However, it’s still interesting to think about what exactly lead to their hair changing color. I’m going to assume it was some magical bullshit about like selling a piece of yourself to a demon to become more powerful so your hair gets all spoooopppy and pale but eh, who knows. For all I know, their hair is original white, but then turns dark! But I doubt it as that leads to my next point for number

2)  I am going to order these events as the third one coming first, then the first(because hair), then the second.

This one first because firstly, you’ll notice that this is the only instance of Mystery Clown NOT holding his fancy little Ancient Core in his left hand. And from their expression, I am one to infer that this is the first instance of mystery clown receiving this item. They kinda have a smile or at least some form of surprise on their face. 

Innnnnn addition [read that in Robbie’s voice ha] I can 100% [probably] place this shot in Hyrule Castle because that’s literally the only place I can think that’s fancy enough to have wooden accents around stone square tiled floors.

And before I go further, NO this is not the Royal Ancient Labs I check floors for hours as a hobby ok 

[Thank you to @muffinbuttonfan​ for giving me Hyrule Castle references at 4am just so that I could show that Hyrule Castle is the only area with the wooden accented floors]

Now the reason why that information is so important is that means that Mystery Clown over here couldn’t have gotten his little device from the Labs or anywhere else but the castle. And Hyrule Castle, mind you, has a very important location.

For you see, as I was planning to make a small post just talking about THIS new screenshot 

I instead happened upon a greater revelations that had to do with these stars....

Ok now firstly, I’ll note again that I think this shot comes second chronologically because the hair is dark, and mystery clown here is actually using the magic ancient core thing

BUT BUT BUT, THAT is the aspect in which I might be wrong. For you see, those stars are of SHEIKAH constellations. You’ll have seen them in THREE places, and THREE PLACES ONLY.

The Shrines

The Towers

And....

THE GOD DAMN MOTHER FUCKING ASTRAL OBSERVATORY BITCH 

I KNOW I JUST CHANGED THE TONE DRARASTICALLY BUT THAT’S BECAUSE I LITERALL HAD THIS REVELATION AS I WAS WRITING THIS AT EXACTLY 3:13 EST AM ON THIS NOVEMBER FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH this post will probably out much later tho cause I have to sleep

What is the only instance of malice infest Sheikah technology other than the Divine Beasts? Babam. Astral Observatory. What is the only other spherical object that maps the stars? Baboom. Giant Ancient Core thing cause guess what fuckers it’s an astrolabe. 

So while I don’t doubt that the magic object that mystery clown is holding has connection to Ancient Cores, I am very very very certain that it is actually an Astrolabe because of the connections between the Astral Observatory (again, located in Hyrule Castle which is the place that Mystery Clown seems to have received this thing) along with the story element in of itself of having a fortune teller that reads the stars. I mean, the guys gotta have some sort of high ranking job given his attire

Now as for what exact this astrolabe does? (Besides charting the stars that is...)Well I’ve got a few theories 

The creation of the Time Gate™️ kinda looks like stars and all sheikah technology has a connection to the stars and constellations and all that so maybe Mystery Clown has the ability to travel to different timelines or something like we see eggbot do. Or perhaps at the very least is aware of other timelines, consider it’s a strong possibility they’re a fortune teller, such an ability much be...useful. 

Although I think the more likely possibility is that this astrolabe controls/contains malice. Think about it, if I’m correct and this thing is an astrolabe, then it has the ability to chart the positions of the sun, stars and moon. Perhaps it contains knowledge to the countdown to the bloodmoon/Calamity? It is also very clearly festers with malice given it’s purpley/pink appearance. And you’ll note that in Age of Calamity... 

This is the only game where malic is strategically used, actually being directed places, rather than just the Calamity waking up and infecting every Guardian at once. 

Especially concerning that example at the Breach of Demise. IT would have been impossible for Calamity Ganon to have done that him(it?)self. Plus, only certain high ranking people would even have knowledge of the Princess’ exact whereabouts. Ergo, this was a planned and calculated move by someone

AKA Mystery Clown has the ability to send infect machines with Malice thanks to charting shit with his astrolabe that he got from Ganon? at the Astral Observatory.

Oh also this is a bit of a stretch but his robe pattern is the same of that of the Royal Library so that’s nice

And the library excavation site is one of the only areas where you could access the pillars that release the Guardians. (That is, Pre-Calamity Awakening of course)

Monsta X But On Jersey Shore

[idek don't question me on this tho]

[oh shit that rhymed]

[eXcuSe mY cHarismA]

Kihyun:

The producers love him the most cuz he starts the most drama

Over here doing body rolls and grinding

Jooheon: "If you don't sit your ass down trying to look sexy for Monbebes..."

Kihyun: "I don't have to try..."

The second main one turning up at clubs besides Minhyuk headass-

If you ever wanted to immediately piss off kihyun just bring up his feelings for Shownu

Minhyuk: "You're just mad cuz Shownu likes me moreeeee"

Kihyun: "..." *Anger goes from 50-100 real quick*

No matter how many times Minhyuk and him beat eachothers' asses on the show they're still best friends

it's the drunkness talking- *partially*

Hyungwon:

Very bad for views

He mainly just sleeps in his bed not caring

Producer: "Hey hyungwon why not go clubbing with the others?"

Hyungwon: "I'm already drunk rn as we speak so i saved myself hours of wasted time"

Before going on the show he told his mom he was going to tour "colleges"

Regrets everything but being with Wonho

He had a job before the show but he quit it for this

Hyungwon: "I didn't pay for anything but i want my money back-"

I.M walked in on Hyungwon in the bathroom-

it wasn't pretty-

I.M:

The peer "mediator"

*Holds Shownu back from fighting Wonho* *shOwnu fiGhtinG whaT?*

I.M: "WTF IT'S LIKE HOLDING A TRUCK BACK GODDAMN YA'LL STRONG-"

Oh believe he's starting drama too tho

I.M: "I saw Wonho has a tattoo on his ass-"

Jooheon: "OH SHITTTTT" *cries laughing*

To impress his hyungs he jumped off the roof into the pool one time

L e g e n d a r y

He's loyal to Jooheon he won't shit talk him

Anymore...

I.M: the one who's falling the most

He is the "grenade" in the friendship

Makes dirty jokes every 5 minutes cuz it's his "thing"

Shownu:

*In the confessional*

Shownu: "Uh i don't think i can do this anymore-"

Producer: "But your attractiveness makes our viewership go up-" *fucking correct*

Shownu: "So??? this is a nightmare"

Producer: "We'll pay you $13k cash if you fight Wonho right now"

Shownu: "Give me like 10 seconds-"

When the others fight in public, Shownu casually walks away from it

Person: "Are those your friends?"

*Kihyun punching Minhyuk in the arm*

Shownu: "No i have no idea who they are"

Sometimes he just lays in bed with Hyungwon to relax from drama

Wonho:

Pretty much is "The situation"

But more built and sexier so-

Punched a hole in the wall out of anger

One time everyone got turnt and took jello shots off of Wonho

I.M: "Come on Hyungwon you never do anything-"

Hyungwon: "Ugh fine"

*He snorts it instead of drinking it- honey...*

Hyungwon: "MY NOSE ZJZNSN IT BURNS-"

Minhyuk: "YOU DUMBASS-"

Producers told Wonho to have a "relationship" with Hyungwon

The sad part is his acting is pretty good so Hyungwon believes it real

Watches reruns of the show to look at himself

Wonho: "Damn i look good"

Minhyuk: "Right"

Minhyuk:

Has slept with everyone in the house

Yep so he's like Snooki only taller and not tan af

Gets drunk every night

*Minhyuk rolling on the counter*

Minhyuk: "DruNk iN lOvEeee"

Hyungwon: "CAN YOU MOVE I'M TRYING TO MAKE A SANDWICH"

*Next morning he has a hangover*

Cries the most out of frustration

Wants everyone in the house to be friends but always fights...ok?

*Minhyuk crying fake tears*

Minhyuk: "I...I just want us ALL to bE friends and NoT fiGht"

Hyungwon: "Awe..."

I.M: "Shut the fuck up-"

Jooheon:

Very confused as to how "reality" tv shows work

Jooheon: "Can i show them me playing games?"

Producer: "No that's kind of lame how about you showering?"

Jooheon: "WHAT-?"

The one the producers have to edit out the most cuz of cursing

Jooheon: "F*ck what kind of bullsh*t is this??? My f*cking zipper is stuck, sh*t..."

Mtv doesn't allow this

fr fr ye they do

Got left at the club with Wonho

Monsta X tried to get rid of them...it didn't work...

Took 3 shots of vodka + 4 shots of henny in one night

Jooheon: "I...I see the light..."

*It was a police flashlight he got arrested*

*I.M was the only one to bail him out-*

Admin 2-

-hyungwonthefraud-

woke up at 3am with this idea

"I'm already drunk rn"- hyungwon headass

Overwatch: From frowning upon a shiny Tracer's butt to an amazingly developed franchise.

I would like to dedicate my first-born contribution to my deeply personal gaming review blog by highlighting the game that has in the last few months cost me more playtime than I have got sleep time. Yes, Blizzard, I’m looking at you.

I’ve never been much of a Blizz girl myself. Of course I watched my friends play World of Warcraft back in the year of our lord 2001, when it was still cool (and even we were the “kids who came way too late”). But other than that I never even brushed Blizzard’s merch. That was until May 24th, 2016 when I purchased a product key for Overwatch, following the advice of a trusted friend. I didn’t really expect much. I mean, what new could another online arena shooter possibly bring? Oh boy, was I wrong.

Getting my hands on the gameplay

First of all, I was blown away by the smooth controls. It did take some adjusting, but mainly because I wasn’t very used to playing an online shooter then. I loved (and still do!) all the awesome movement options of the heroes to explore and learn to take an advantage of in combination with or standing against others. In this way, the game offers unbelievable way of development. Initially, I didn’t believe that as Tracer I could ever take down a Roadhog or Reinhard. Now, I still can’t, but I’ve seen others do it, so. The two game modes (objective capture and payload pushing) are both equally satisfying and nerve-wrecking. Teamplay is crucial, and Overwatch is one of those games that reminds you why we as humanity are likely not meant to last much longer. If, at any point down the line, mankind is supposed to push the payload or defend an objective, we’d lose because of all the lonely Genjis and Tracers with their fragile DPS egos all the way on the other side of the damn map. I’m sorry for the salt. This game tho.

To whoever writes for Overwatch: teach me, master.  

Another great thing about Overwatch is the living and thriving lore. It just keeps coming, and it keeps coming good. Being the veteran I am, I’ve seen all the events so far and I was in awe. The summer olympics, awakening the patriotic spirits within us, the Halloween special where we _all_ became a Hanzo main, Winter’s culturally correct snowball fights or the Chinese New Year are all just reminding me of why I love this game so much: it doesn’t lack fantasy and playfulness, and you can tell that the developers listen to their players carefully — in more ways than one, more on that later. It’s all there: the painful topic of family in war portrayed by Ana and Pharah, the weird kinds of friendship such as the one Roadhog and Junkrat share, tackling the celebrity status and using it for greater good like Lucio or D.va does, and the writers aren’t even afraid of diving into such complex and fairly unexplored topics (at least not in this kind of games) such as autism and homosexuality. And they don’t actually just stomp around in its remains. Once again, Blizzard, I applaud you.

The lootbox aka the Bottomless Pit of Despair

Everybody loves getting presents. Even if it’s just extra in-game content that doesn’t alter the gameplay or story in any way. Giving people pretty shiny outfits, voicelines, emotes and spray designs for their favorite characters is such a brilliant idea — not only will people literally pay to get more (regardless of its lottery nature), but for me, getting that last 3K of XP to get one more lootbox before 3AM bedtime has been a thing more than once. You feel like it's for free, but it cost hours of your lifetime that you'll never get back. You're welcome.  The extensive skin, voiceline and emote upgrades add to the character development that further underlines the story.  Although I must say that I’ve cursed emotes several times; especially due to my low life often being cut short by a sudden death from the hand of a slightly confused enemy, who just saw me accidentally dancing a round of can-can instead of spamming our support with yet another “I need healing!”, in case they didn't hear.

Alright. You’ve waited long enough to get a con:

Here it is.

Also, have I mentioned the character reveals? I've never been involved in anything as exciting as Ana's reveal, and anything as excruciating and anti-climactic as Sombra's one. We have been tested, people. 

Overbutts

All that being said, I think the main reason why I enjoy Overwatch so much is not the polished gameplay, not the colorful graphics, not the constant stream of patches and updates, but the sheer amount of women in it. Relevant, powerful, unique and very well-written women. It’s not hard to understand, really; game developers discovered that girls exist (and they like to play games too!) quite recently. No hard feelings there. But frankly, if you want me to like your game, put some badass girls in there, give them big guns and an actual backstory that doesn’t include unnecessary amounts of heteronormative romance (sorry, it’s the tumblr user in me speaking now), and I’m sold.

Tears cried: 5 out of 5 

P.S.: I'm a Pharah main, thanks for asking. 

Some Questions I answered

1. Think of the last person who said I love you, do you think they meant it? I don’t think they meant it. 2. Would you date an 18-year-old at the age you are now? Yes 3. When’s the last time you were aggravated and happy at the same time? Probably yesterday 4. Would you ever smile at a stranger? Yes I do it most of the time 5. Is there someone mad because you’re dating/talking to the person you are? Used to I don’t talk to anyone anymore 6. Have you heard a song that reminds you of someone today? Yes 7. What exactly are you wearing right now? Shorts, Big T-Shirt 8. How often do you listen to music? Just about every day of every minute 9. Do you wear jeans or sweats more? Jeans 10. Do you think your life will change dramatically before 2018? No, 11. Are you a social or an antisocial person? I’m pretty damn Social 12. Have you ever kissed someone whose name begins with the letter ‘A’? Yea. 13. What about ‘R’? Yeah. 14. Can you drive a stick shift? Barely 15. Do you care if people talk badly about you? Not a lot but sometimes depends what they’re saying. 16. Are you going out of town soon? Most Likely 17. When was the last time you cried? Last Night 18. Have you ever told someone you loved them? Yeah, 19. If you could change your eye color, would you? Yeah, to green 20. Is there a boy who you would do absolutely everything for? No 21. Name something you dislike about the day you’re having. No damn FOOD 22. Is it cute when guys kiss you on your forehead? Yes Cx 23. Are you dating the last person you talked to? Single. 24. What are you sitting on right now? Couch 25. Does anyone regularly (other than family) tell you they love you? Yeah 26. Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have? Yup. _-_ 27. Who was the last person you talked to before you went to bed last night? A guy…. (NO NAME) 28. Do you get a lot of colds? No I barely get sick 29. Where is the shirt you are wearing from? Psh Walmart im poor. 30. Does anyone hate you? Oh yeah lots of people 31. Do you have any empty alcohol bottles hidden somewhere in your room? Oh yeah. 32. Do you like watching scary movies? No. 33. Do you want your tongue pierced? No 34. If you had to delete one year of your life completely, which would it be? 2k14 or 2k15 35. Did you have a dream last night? Yeah but it was fucked. 36. When was the last time you told someone you loved them? Yesterday 37. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years? Um no. (it would be a miracle if I had a boyfriend/girlfriend) 38. Do you think someone has feelings for you? PSHHHH HAHAH no. 39. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now? Huh... No. 40. Did you have a good day yesterday? Eh sure I was with one of my besties for half of it 41. Think back 2 months ago; were you in a relationship? No. 42. In the next 48 hours, will you hang out with a girl? Ill be at school so most likely 43. Has anyone told you they don’t want to ever lose you? Yeah then they lost me. 44. What’s the best part about school? Music classes 45. Do you have any pictures on your Facebook? Yeah 46. Do you ever pass notes to your friends in school? No, we have this thing were we talk with our eyes. 47. Do you replay things that have happened in your head? Yah 48. Were you single over the last summer? No 49. Is your life anything like it was two years ago? Nope. 50. What are you supposed to be doing right now? Working 51. Do you hate the last guy you had a conversation with? No hes my bestiee 52. Are you nice to everyone? Hell nah lol should have been “Are you an ass to everyone?” 53. Have you ever liked someone you didn’t expect to? Multiple times. 54. Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months and not cheat? Yeah idk about them tho. Im always cheated on 55. Are you good at hiding your feelings? Yeah I am lol 56. Do you think you like someone? Nope 57. Have you kissed someone whose name starts with a ‘J’? No 58. Do you prefer to be friends with girls or boys? Boys 59. Has anyone of your friends ever seen you cry? Yeah 60. Do you hate anyone? Lots 61. How’s your heart? ????? 62. Is there something that happened in your past that you hate talking about? Yeah just about everything in my past 63. Have you ever cried over a guy? Yeah who really hasn’t? 64. Who is probably talking a load of crap about you right now? Hmm.. Layne and some girls 65. Are your toenails painted pink? Nope Red 66. Will your next kiss be a mistake? Most likely 67. Girls love it when boyfriends cry; correct? If there crying about something their passionate about yeah but even then i don’t like it 68. Have your pants ever fallen down in public? OMG YEAH XDDDDD 69. Who was the last person you were on the phone with? S----- 0.0 70. How do you look right now? Nasty and sweaty (just got back from gym) 71. Do you have someone you can be your complete self around? Ruby lol 72. Can you commit to one person? Ruby most likely 73. Do you have someone of the opposite sex you can tell everything to? Yup 74. Have you ever felt replaced? Yup 75. Did you wake up cranky? Oh yeah lol im mad I had to wake up and deal with people 76. Are you a jealous person? Kinda? 77. Are relationships ever worth it? eh I don’t know 78. Anyone you’re giving up on? Yup 2 people 79. Currently wanting to see anyone? yeah Ruby lol 80. Name something you have to do tomorrow? Take ACT’S 81. Last person you cried in front of? Jonah.. (didn’t notice) 82. Is there someone you will never forget? Yeah my sisters (Rene & Ruby) 83. Do you think the person you have feelings for is protective of you? I have no feelings for anyone but the last one said he was but wasn’t hes a 2 faced lying dick head 84. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now? playing video games and cuddling (if there were someone) 85. Are you over your past? Kinda, half way lol 86. Have you ever liked one of your best friends of the opposite sex? Oh yeah lol 87. Is there anyone you can tell EVERYTHING to? Yeah my sisters 88. If your first true love knocked on your door with apology and presents, would you accept? Yea but a little weirded out lol 89. So, the last person you kissed just happens to arrive at your door at 3AM; do you let them in? Depends on why they’re here. 90. Have you ever liked someone who your friends hated? Yeah recently 91. Will you be in a relationship in 2 months? PSH it would be a miracle 92. Is there anyone you know with the name Michael? Yeah hes gay XDD