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Just wanted to put this out there.
Izuku, loves chubby girls.
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Entering middle school, Izuku would always be teasingly askwd what his type was, where the assholes in question would say things like “he’s definitely gay.” And “he’s into blind girls cause they’re the only ones who’d date him!”
He always just rolled his eyes at these comments and questions, but as he got a little older, and his hormones started to shift him from a boy to a young man, he started to actually wonder what his type was.
Izuku would often find himself on the internet, scrolling through different modeling sites, looking at the different girls showing off hero merch or other clothing. He knew it was a bit perverted, but he blamed it on his curiosity.
However, none of them ever caught his eye.
It wasn’t that they were ugly, they were gorgeous women, but none of them really set him off.
Fast forward to UA, and our green eyes king is meeting some new people, making friends, busting his ass to become a hero.
About one semester of school in, and Aizawa announces the school’s transfer student program.
Awesome! Another student to add to the amazinf list of quirks and personalities? Izuku can’t wait to meet them!
The day eventually rolls around when this mystery student is supposed to be moving into the dorms; the class had made dinner and set up some fun games to get to know each other. It was going to be fun!
Izuku and the rest of the class had waited, Izuku excitedly rambling to Iida and Uraraka about potential quirks, nationalities and really anything he could think of.
However, when he sees you walking next to Aizawa with a few bags, his heart drops.
You were..gorgeous.
His eyes were instantly drawn to your thick thighs, with no gap between them as they filled out your jeans, the slight pudge of your stomach that made you look so soft and warm, how your arms filled out your sleeves, and your round, baby face with chubby cheeks.
Izuku had no idea what to say as the rest of the students welcomed you to their class. He felt a bit bad for blatantly staring at your plush body, but god-damn he couldn’t help it.
He managed to choke out a greeting after everyone else, making your eyes land on him.
You noticed his eyes stuck on your body, and you smiled a bit, his bright red blush not lost on you.
Fast forward to graduation, you’d gotten pretty close with Izuku.
He was the boy you’d consider your best friend, sweet, affectionate, shy, and everything you could ask for in a friend; you trusted him, and he trusted you.
At the graduation party, Kaminari and Mineta had spiked the drinks there, a cliche thing do to, especially for fresh out of high school graduates.
You had a single cup from the start of the party, but after Mina had a few cups and ended up getting drunk, you decided to stick to water instead.
Poor Izuku on the other hand, was probably a few cups deep himself, and he was wasted.
When you found him, he was drunkenly crying, clinging onto Bakugou and whining about how much he loved you.
When you finally got over your shock, you walked over to Izuku, who lit up when he saw you.
“Baby!” He slurred out as he stumbled over to you, hugging you tightly “h-how is my gorgeous girl?” He mumbled into your neck as his hands rested on the rolls of your back.
You flushed bright red, stammering out some syllables.
Izuku giggled and cupped your cheeks with his calloused and scarred hands “look at your cute face~” he slurred out with a dopey grin, “s-so prettyy..”
You melted into his touch and looked up at him with hooded eyes..damn him and his stupidly adorable features. Damn him.
You don’t even know how you got here, laying in your bed with Izuku on top of you. Your shirt was nowhere to be found, and his hands were traveling your torso so softly and slowly as he pressed little kisses to your soft stomach.
You gently combed your fingers through his hair, watching as he gently kneaded the soft, warm pudge of your stomach, the way he smiled and rested his cheek on your chubby belly making you both vulnerable and incredibly shy feeling.
“Y-you’re so..pretty..” he said as he placed a kiss on one of the stretch marks on your stomach. “These are so c-cool..like..like lightning..”
You laughed a little at his dopey grin, seeing him so enamored with something you’d previously been insecure about, and he was lavishing your body with kisses.
When Izuku eventually did fall asleep, his cheek on your stomach and hands holding your sides, you simply pulled up the blanket over his shoulders and looked up at your ceiling, smiling a little and feeling weirdly appreciated by your drunken best friend.
My point is, Izuku has a thing for chubby girls. He loves the cellulite covering your thighs, your stretch marks over your stomach and thighs and arms, the way your cheeks rounded when you smiled- he couldn’t get enough of your soft body.
Izuku loves you for who you are, but it helps that you happen to be his ideal body type.
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Felt like writing this randomly, I started it yesterday when my mom and I were watching MHA word Heroes’ mission, but finally finished it today. Wanted to write some fluff for all of my fellow chubby girls out there. <3