“when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.” -harry burns, when harry met sally (1989)
⤷ teacher!izuku x pro-hero!reader
⤷ loosely based off the proposal scene in “about time” aka one of my fav romcoms ever, kind of spoilers for mha ending but not really??? no warnings just soft izuku fluff :)
normally, after a patrol runs as long and late as this one, you can’t form a single thought other than crawling into bed and sleeping for the next century.
your tired body aches as you unlock the door, shuffling down the hall and discarding your hero costume in a trail on the floor as you go.
you’re nearly asleep by the time you get to the bedroom, but the sight that awaits you makes your heart squeeze with joy.
izuku is there, sprawled out on the bed like he is every night. the comforter is half-fallen off him to expose his beautiful muscular back, he’s clutching onto a pillow (your pillow actually), and his pajama pants are riding up one leg. it’s no different from any other night, but for a reason you can’t quite place you are absolutely overcome with love for him.
“psst, izu,” you whisper through a smile, padding over to the bed.
“izuku, wake up,” you whisper, giving him a gentle shake as you perch on the bed next to him. he’s snoring like a banshee, the sound nearly shaking the headboard. you can feel its reverb in his entire body. he’s utterly unresponsive, the poor thing. teaching is not for the weak.
you shake him some more, until he finally shows some sign of life. he makes a sleepy noise, eyes still shut as he reaches out for you with limp hands.
“come to bed,” he moans, voice taking on that adorable whiny tone you love so much.
“in a minute,” you murmur, sweeping his green bangs away from his face as his arms wind around your waist. “i gotta ask you something, ‘kay?”
“baby,” he starts, patient as a saint even when his voice is heavy with sleep. “not that i don’t love you and want to spend every second with you, but i’ve gotta be in up in, like, three hours.”
“its important,” you insist, “like, really, really important.”
“can’t it be important in the morning?”
“izuku, will you marry me?”
that wakes him right up.
he stares up at you with those big, green eyes. “are you serious?”
“one hundred percent. i know it’s late and everything, but i was just thinking about it and of course you don’t have to answer right now but i—“
“yes.”
“izu, i—”
“yes.”
“you don’t have—”
“i want to marry you! there’s nothing i’ve ever wanted more than this, i promise.” he says it in a rush of breath, pushing himself up into a sitting position. “c’mere.”
he’s beaming as he pulls you in, strong arms wrapped tightly around you. he presses kiss after kiss to your cheeks as you laugh softly, squeezing him as tight as you can.
“are you sure?”
“‘course i am. there’s no one else i’d rather partner with in this life.”
“just this life?” you tease, squeezing his cheeks between your palms. izuku’s eyes crinkle at the corners when he smiles at you.
“in every life, honey.”
[comm] sasunaru you will always be famous
PRINCE OF THE COURT! 🎭👑 (kaien plushie PO)🌟
i keep forgetting to post here. also cant sleep cuz im way too excited to hangout with my oomf . ALSO!!! WATCHED THE MOVIE LAST WEEK !!! 🥲🥲 SOSO GOOD!!
Hinata Shoyo would worship you like a goddess.
Every single step you take, every glance, every strand of you hair. Oh you shine so brightly in his eyes. Perfect in every way. Your loyal follower.
Never was there a time you felt unloved by this man. You know he loves you. He makes sure you know he loves you.
Peppering sweet little kisses from the tips of your fingers all the way to your knuckles and wrist. Not missing a single spot. Kissing you all the way until he reaches your lips. By then, he had already cupped your face and locked your lips. The way Shoyo would kiss you didn't feel you needed to get hot and dirty. No no, it was never sexual.
It was the type that would keep your head in the clouds, always in a state of euphoria. Red strings of fate entangling in a wonderful, lovely mess. He would whisper sweet nothings, like undying immortal confession of his love. Honey dripping with every syllable that rolls off his tounge.
Oh, how lucky you are to have a man this lovely. Like a follower praising his goddess.
(A/n: was screaming and dying inside writing this.) All rights reserved.
🔸 Hospital visit
🔸 Part 9-14
Sorry guys for not posting here I always forget that, but I hope you enjoy this lil comic!
3rd year shouyou and a visiting oikawa dropping by for the interhigh preliminaries
the core of dabis character is that he's a front line soldier in the idgaf war, but he's constantly losing
izuku loves to be as close as possible
izuku was always touching you. he always had his hand on you or arms wrapped around you in some way, wanting to be close to you at all times. he especially loved the touch you gave him as well, whether it was a hand rubbing his cheek, your lips touching his, a hug, or something else.
he enjoyed it because it made him feel so loved. he tried to have skin-to-skin contact with you whenever he could, finding comfort in your heartbeat and breathing.
so when the two of you are in your room and getting ready for bed, izuku thinks about a position he should sleep in. should he spoon you? should you spoon him? what was he supposed to do?
but he suddenly had an idea, and hopefully you would be comfortable with it. he took his shirt off with ease and threw it onto your chair. then, he shyly crawled under your shirt, making sure you didn’t have a bra on. he needed to fully feel you, after all.
you mumbled, “what’re you doing, zu?” and felt his chest and head on your chest, he let out a soft laugh.
“just want to feel you. is this okay?”
“it is, baby. don’t worry about it.” you reassured, rubbing his back as both of your chests were touching.
his strong, muscular arms wrapped around your waist, and his head poked out through your neckline. his soft hair tickled your chin and cheeks, but you played with it nonetheless. he mumbled in satisfaction, loving how your hands were all over him.
izuku’s lips eventually found their way to your neck, kissing the soft skin a few times before stopping. in response, you kissed his forehead, feeling his smile on your collarbone.
it didn’t take long for either of you to fall asleep, and he rested with dreams about you.
haii another izuku writing!! sry if this one was boring
bokuaka 🤍 [commissioned]
i redownloaded the sims to make this
inspo from this pic