Do you have any ideas about how or when Deku and Momo would start to like each other? I was thinking like they got paired up for a class assignment or exercise. At first they are a bit distant, but they begin tolearn things about each other. That's when feelings begin to develop
Oh when it comes to a realisation of their feelings then I have a little thing in my head.
So during their first couple days of training Aizawa pairs up everybody in the class based on reverse scores so that 1st works with 20th, 2nd works with 19th and so on.
Because the positions are based on the beginning quirk test results Izuku is paired with Momo who he is immediately nervous and panicky around (Even more so than Uraraka because… I mean come on, Momo is stunning).
Momo on the other hand is a little distant and blunt with Izuku as she only see’s him as a nervous fool with a dangerous quirk.
And because it’s Aizawa, of course the situation is a battle scenario.
Izuku and Momo go up against Kirishima (8th) and Tsuyu (13th) in the Industrial Arena or Field Gamma if you’re a nerd like me.
Momo is quickly shocked when Izuku makes a quick 180 and provides a in depth analysis on both students and suggests a method of attack. Momo of course also having her own plan adds her own aspects Izuku failed to take into account.
The two teams fight with it being it slightly more one-sided towards Izuku and Momo because of the other teams lack of planning.
But in a case of pure Izuku luck, Kirishima destroys a large part of piping which is falling in Momo’s direction. She of course is in the process of creating something to help counteract the falling debris but Izuku has already pushed her out of the way and taken the hit instead.
Not expecting Izuku to do something so reckless, Momo quickly panics to get him free while Aizawa calls off the rest of the fight. Izuku is freed but his left arm is heavily broken and was pierced with a small steel beam.
Momo feels guilty in a slight sense and of course takes him to recovery girl and refuses to leave his side the whole time.
When he’s finally in a stable condition, Momo almost immediately asks him why he’d do something so impulsive in the middle of a fight. To which he simply replies:
“You looked scared… and I couldn’t stop myself.”
Momo is taken aback by his comment and apologises for misjudging him so quickly.
Then of course the two would get to talking more and finding out that they are far more similar than they realised and they would end up confessing (Well more Momo) just before the Training Camp Arc.
That’s what I think anyways.
Author’s Note: Here you go, a fluffy Aizawa. Hope that you’ll enjoy it because I know I did. Thank you very much for requesting me this, this is my first request!
Tiredness was something typical and normal for Aizawa Shouta. This pro-hero saved enough people and his care for his students was immeasurable, but the care for his own state was not to be found. Many close persons always scold him for not taking care of himself properly. He simply was not thinking about himself that much.
Sitting in front of his desk from his bedroom and sighing he tried to structure a lesson lacking energy and motivation. His mind was somewhere else as he watched the clock from his bedside.
Last month you moved next door, becoming his neighbor. You were living alone, just like Aizawa and this fact somehow helped what happened to you two. He does not remember how in one afternoon you arrived in his living room, for what was the first time you two had a talk while drinking one cup of coffee. All he knows is that when you heard his stomach indicating him that he did not eat that day with audible noises, you were way too excited to cook something for him.
The first thing he learned about you was that you were extremely stubborn because you did not accept any refusal from him.
Since that afternoon, somehow you and Aizawa kept the habit of seeing each other every evening, your presence being a soothing one. You liked to prepare him different things like food, tea or coffee, something sweet as you also learned about him that he was not caring about himself how he should.
Every evening looked almost the same but it was clearly a good thing. One of those evenings would find Aizawa sitting in a chair from the table in the kitchen, sipping his coffee while looking at you. While cooking, you were moving through his kitchen with ease and most enjoyable for the sleepy hero, silently.
Aizawa was not the one to be talkative, but somehow he was finding himself telling you all sort of things that happened to him at the U.A. High School.
Sometimes he was thinking that he said too much suddenly becoming silent, talking only if he was asked something. He did not know why your presence made him feel like he could tell you anything and that you could understand anything. He realized that you were a good listener, remembering everything he was telling you, that could be both a good thing and a bad thing.
Evening after evening you both learned things about each other. He could not count how many times he would have liked to carry those conversations on his couch, with his head placed on your lap while your hands were lost in his messy hair, playing with it. He was thinking about how good that would feel. When Aizawa started to yawn more and more often, that was your signal that you had to go home and let him sleep alone in peace. He appreciated this, that you knew how to give him both care, attention and space. He knew how in this rhythm and how the things he felt for you were evolving, the evening when you would stay with him would come soon. But he was not hurrying up, it was not rational.
This evening, Aizawa chose to finish his paperwork first and let you alone in his kitchen to do whatever you wanted, being accustomed to this. It was an odd but comforting sensation to know that you were in his house as well.
Shortly after he finished, he approached silently the kitchen, stopping at the door frame and leaning against it.
He looked at you from head to toe, thinking about these days since when you appeared in his life. His sleeping got better at night, he was feeling somehow healthier and relaxed. His mind although was still locked on the thought of you. Why were you always insisting on taking care of him? He did not give you anything in return, being caught in other important things since he was a pro-hero and a teacher. He wanted to show you how this routine has become a part of his daily life and not because he was guilty of not giving you any thanks but because he wanted more of you.
Aizawa swiftly stopped overthinking and stepped towards you, closer to you. You felt him getting closer, but you did continue on doing your thing.
“What are you cooking now?” He asked lazily while placing his chin on your right shoulder.
What you have learned in this period of time is that Aizawa was not the man who would let too much of his feelings to show or offer too much affection, so this gesture took you by surprise, but you preferred not to give any hint of it.
In this time, Aizawa felt how if both of you were lying on his bed, in the same position, with his face close to your neck he would have fallen asleep easily. He had now noticed how subtle the perfume you were wearing was.
“Typical blueberry muffins.” You responded without moving too abruptly while stirring in a bowl. Your response was followed by a small pause filled only by silence in which Aizawa breathed in deeply with his eyes closed.
“It sounds good but…” Aizawa started in his bored tone while letting his hands reach your hips.
You almost stopped in your tracks at his touch. You longed for that touch from him and not just that. Aizawa began to like this position more from which he felt your warmth.
“Do not worry I can make something like-” You started agitated by understanding his words and hesitation.
“No. I do not want any of that.” He said cutting your words in the same monotone voice that you actually found soothing.
Apparently he had something else in his mind but that was not a problem for you since you liked to spend time with him.
“No problem, what is that you want?” You asked getting ready to prepare whatever he wished for.
“What I want is not that complicated.” Aizawa said before turning you around to face him.
Hell, you were convinced that your breathing stopped. Of course, from the very first time you saw him you noticed how you felt attracted to him, and how under those loose hair strands was a tired but attractive face. Now, being so close, everything was intensified.
His left hand climbed into your hair and stayed there for a few seconds while his eyes were looking deeply into yours. His eyes usually felt dry giving him a displeasing stinging sensation but this time that sensation had disappeared mysteriously. After the moment his gaze has descended on your lips, he has not waited more and eliminated the space between your bodies. You tensed while Aizawa was relaxed and confident, his lips being surprisingly addictive. The kiss was a lazy yet deep one, filled with slow and careful motions.
“See? Not that complicated.” He whispered after breaking the kiss, watching your cheeks flush.
What followed in that evening was Aizawa pulling your hand and walking towards his room where he caught you in his arms and then fell onto his bed still holding you. That night, you did not need to prepare anything for him anymore in order to take care of him. Your presence and your body close to his was all he needed to be fine.
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Why not nine magical rings ?
let’s stop seeing sex as the biggest thing you can do to show someone you love them
my brain, interrupting my daydream: this is poorly researched and the narrative is not compelling
Feel like is perfectly in character
Emerald when she finds out what happened to Cinder:
Mercury when he finds out what happened to Cinder:
Request:Imagine the 1A girls finding out they all have a crush on the same person.
A/n:Here you go💕
“Okay so on 3, we’re gonna say the person we have a crush on!”
“1….2….3!”
“(Name)/(N-Name)!!!!!”
“…”
“Wait what?”
Izuku: *walking down the hallway with Tsuyu when he notices her looking a bit down.* Is something wrong Tsu?
Tsuyu: It’s nothing Izuku.
Izuku: Tsu, its okay. You can tell me.
Tsuyu: …
Izuku: … Okay but just remember that I here for you when you are ready to talk. *He sighed before smiling at her.*
Tsuyu: Kero. *Tsuyu blushes slightly before muttering.* I really want to hold hands. Kero.
Izuku: Oh… *Izuku muttered back frowning in disappointment do to the fact they are both holding stacks of papers preventing them from holding hands.* … Wait. I have an idea.
Tsuyu: Kero?
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Nemuri: *Sitting at her desk walk the door open.* Ah It’s about time you two got here. Thank you for bringing me… the… papers… *As she turned she came face to face with Izuku and Tsuyu walking in holding the stacks of paper and more noticable how happy they look with their tongues out, nameless Tsuyu’s wrapped around his.*
Izuku: M-Mere uou go. *Izuku said slightly happier with pink cheeks*
Tsuyu: Glad to help. Kero. *Tsuyu spoke normally smiling happily as she released Izuku’s tongue after they set down the paper, bowing to their teacher and walking out the office holding hands.*
Nemuri: … *Midnight then places her hands together inhaling deeply before turning around to All Might who sat there completely unfazed.* I am having a really hard time trying to figure out if that was super cute of super hot.
All Might: *Looks at Midnight for exactly two seconds before turning back to his work.* Take a cold shower Midnight.
headcanon that people often mistake All Might for a poor college student when he’s in his true form (before it’s revealed to the world)
old ladies would try to give him free cookies
Toshi is completely baffled