#tenya iida x oc

[mya-valentine]

The Hidden Dangers of Gratitude

Synopsis: After days in a safe house under the protection of Iida, Midoriya, and Todoroki, Yukari Kido finally returns home, believing the threat against her has been neutralized. As she shares a fluster-inducing moment with Iida, she feels a deep sense of gratitude and safety—until a figure from her past, hidden in the shadows, reveals a far more sinister plot at play. Yukari's world unravels as she must confront her dual life and the secrets she has been hiding from the very heroes protecting her.

As the first light of dawn began to filter through the safe house windows, Yukari seemed to visibly relax. The night had passed without incident, thanks to Iida, Midoriya, and Todoroki’s watchful efforts. Yukari sat on the couch, her eyes following Iida as he paced the room, still on high alert despite the calmer atmosphere.

“I think… I can finally breathe again,” Yukari said softly, a small, relieved smile gracing her face. 

Iida turned toward her, offering a reassuring smile of his own. “That’s good. You’re safe now. We’ll keep working with the authorities to make sure nothing happens to you again.”

Yukari stood up, walking over to him, her expression shifting to one of deep gratitude. “Iida, I don’t think I could ever repay you for everything you’ve done. You’ve gone above and beyond to protect me.”

He waved a hand dismissively. “No need to repay me, Yukari. I’m just doing what I’ve trained for. It’s my responsibility as a future hero to ensure the safety of others.”

But Yukari didn’t seem convinced. She took a step closer, her eyes soft as she looked up at him. “I know, but it means a lot to me. You’ve really made me feel safe. I don’t think I can thank you enough.”

Before Iida could respond, Yukari leaned in and pressed a soft kiss against his cheek.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Iida’s eyes widened, his entire face turning a bright shade of red. His mind blanked, and all of his composed, disciplined mannerisms seemed to vanish instantly. He felt his heart skip several beats as his brain tried to process what had just happened.

“Th-th-thank you, Yukari! B-but really, there’s no n-n-need to—” His words came out in a flustered jumble, and he instinctively pushed up his glasses, despite them already being perfectly in place. His usually straight posture became even more rigid as he struggled to regain his composure.

Yukari giggled softly at his reaction, clearly amused by how flustered he had become. “You really are something else, Iida,” she said with a warm smile, stepping back to give him space. “I’m lucky to have met someone like you.”

Iida stood there, still trying to steady himself, his blush deepening as he awkwardly cleared his throat. “I-it’s nothing. I-I’m just… happy to help.”

Even as he tried to downplay the moment, the redness in his cheeks didn’t fade. His usually calm, focused demeanor was completely thrown off, and he wasn’t sure how to handle the sudden attention.

Yukari couldn’t help but laugh a little more, her eyes sparkling. “You’re adorable when you’re flustered.”

“I-I… uh—” Iida stammered, still caught off guard.

Midoriya poked his head into the room, sensing a shift in the atmosphere. “Iida, everything okay?”

Iida jumped slightly at the interruption, relieved for the distraction. “Y-yes, everything’s fine! I’ll, um, check the perimeter again!”

As he hurriedly exited the room, Yukari’s laughter followed him, her expression softening as she watched him leave. The kiss on the cheek had clearly done more than just fluster him—it had left a lasting impression.

Outside the door, Iida took a deep breath, pressing a hand to his cheek, where the warmth of the kiss still lingered. His thoughts were a chaotic jumble, but one thing was clear: Yukari’s gratitude meant a lot more to him than he had anticipated.

As Iida stepped outside, the cool morning air did little to cool the warmth still burning in his cheeks. His heart was racing, and no amount of deep breathing could bring him back to his usual calm state. He had faced dangerous villains, intense training sessions, and life-or-death situations, but none of that compared to the whirlwind of emotions Yukari’s kiss had stirred in him.

He tried to focus on the task at hand, patrolling the perimeter to ensure everything remained secure. But every time his thoughts wandered, they went straight back to Yukari—her smile, her laugh, and the feeling of her lips against his cheek. 

“What is wrong with me?” Iida muttered under his breath, shaking his head as if that would help clear his mind. He wasn’t supposed to be this distracted. He was supposed to be a hero, a protector, focused on keeping Yukari safe, not... this.

Suddenly, Midoriya appeared by his side, his expression curious. “Iida, you seem a little... off. Are you sure everything’s okay?”

“I—well, yes, of course! I’m perfectly fine, Midoriya,” Iida said, a little too quickly, his voice betraying his flustered state. “Just... a lot to think about, that’s all.”

Midoriya raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced but too polite to push. “Well, if you need to talk about anything, I’m here. We’ve all been through a lot lately, and it’s important to stay grounded.”

“Y-yes, you’re right,” Iida replied, mentally scolding himself for getting so worked up. “Thank you, Midoriya. I’ll be fine. I just need to focus.”

Midoriya gave him a supportive smile before walking back to his own post. Iida, now left alone again, tried to pull himself together. He wasn’t sure how he’d face Yukari again without feeling embarrassed.

Back in the safe house, Yukari sat quietly, her mind replaying the events of the past few days. It was a lot to take in—being attacked, protected, and now finding herself drawn to Iida in ways she hadn’t expected. She smiled faintly, remembering how he had blushed so fiercely when she kissed his cheek.

She hadn’t meant to fluster him so much, but it was hard not to find it endearing. His sense of duty, his unwavering desire to help—it all made her feel safe in a way she hadn’t experienced in a long time.

Her thoughts were interrupted when the door opened, and Todoroki stepped in. He nodded at her briefly, his usual stoic expression in place, before sitting down across from her.

“Everything’s still clear outside,” he said in his calm, even tone. “Midoriya and Iida are on patrol.”

“Good,” Yukari replied, her voice quiet. She hesitated for a moment before speaking again. “Iida... he’s something else, isn’t he?”

Todoroki glanced at her, his expression unreadable. “He takes his responsibilities seriously.”

Yukari smiled, though there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. “Yeah, he does. I guess that’s why I trust him so much.”

Todoroki didn’t say anything more, but his gaze lingered on her for a moment, as if he was contemplating something. After a brief silence, he stood up. “I’ll be outside if you need anything.

“Thanks,” Yukari said softly, watching him leave.

— — —

Later that evening, when the group gathered again in the safe house, Iida found himself sitting across from Yukari, still feeling the lingering effects of his earlier flustered state. She caught his eye and smiled warmly, making his heart race all over again.

“Thank you again, Iida,” she said, her voice soft but sincere. “I don’t think I can ever say that enough.”

“I-I’m just doing what any hero-in-training would do,” Iida replied, his voice a little too formal as he tried to keep his emotions in check. “It’s my duty to ensure your safety.”

Yukari chuckled lightly. “You’ve said that before. But still... I’m grateful. You’ve made all of this a little easier.”

Iida nodded, though the blush in his cheeks returned as her words hit him harder than he expected. “I... I’m glad I could help.”

For a moment, there was a comfortable silence between them, the kind that spoke of understanding and gratitude beyond words.

But as the night stretched on, Iida couldn’t shake the feeling that things were far from over. There was still danger lurking in the shadows, and despite the brief moments of peace, he knew they had to stay vigilant.

And yet, even amidst the uncertainty, Iida found himself glancing at Yukari every now and then, feeling something stir inside him—a mix of protectiveness and something more.

He didn’t know where it would lead, but for now, he would focus on what mattered most: keeping her safe.

And maybe, just maybe, he’d figure out the rest later.

— — —

After days of being on edge and moving from one safe house to another, Yukari was finally able to return to her own home. The authorities had assured her and Iida that the threat had been neutralized, and the police were continuing their investigation into the group that had been after her quirk. For now, it seemed like the worst of the danger had passed.

Yukari stood in front of her apartment building, her heart beating a little faster than she’d like to admit. It had been a whirlwind of emotions—fear, uncertainty, and a strange sense of relief—all mixed together over the past week. And throughout it all, Iida had been by her side, protecting her with an unwavering sense of duty. Now that she was back home, it almost felt... surreal.

"Are you sure you'll be okay?" Iida asked, standing beside her, his eyes still filled with concern.

Yukari smiled warmly at him. "I’ll be fine. I promise. You’ve done more than enough to keep me safe, Iida." She paused, looking up at her apartment building, then back at him. "It feels good to be home. Thanks to you."

Iida, ever the picture of discipline, gave a small nod, though a hint of a blush colored his cheeks. “I’m glad to hear that, Yukari. But if you ever feel unsafe again, don’t hesitate to contact me or the police. We’ll be here in an instant.”

Yukari chuckled softly. “I’ll keep that in mind, hero.”

For a brief moment, they stood there, the night air cool and still around them. The streetlights cast a soft glow, and Yukari felt a strange calm wash over her. It was the first time in a long while that she hadn’t felt the need to look over her shoulder.

“Iida, really,” she began, her voice a little quieter. “Thank you. For everything.”

Iida smiled, his usual seriousness giving way to a softer expression. “It was my honor to protect you. I’m just happy you’re safe.”

A beat passed before Yukari stepped closer, standing on her toes as she gave him another kiss on the cheek, just like the first time. "I think I owe you more than just thanks."

Iida’s blush deepened, and his mind raced. “Y-Yukari... you really don’t—"

She shook her head, cutting him off gently. "I wanted to, Iida. You’ve been there for me when I needed it most. I won’t forget that."

He opened his mouth to say something, but the words never came. Instead, he simply nodded, his heart pounding as he fought to maintain his composure. Yukari’s eyes held his for a moment longer before she finally stepped back, turning toward the entrance to her building.

“I guess this is goodnight then,” Yukari said with a soft smile, her voice almost teasing. “Unless you plan on following me up to make sure my place is secure?”

Iida, still flustered, cleared his throat and stood a little straighter. “N-no, of course not! You’ll be perfectly fine, I’m sure.”

Yukari laughed softly at his reaction, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “I’m sure I will be, too. Goodnight, Iida.”

“Goodnight, Yukari,” he replied, his voice a bit steadier this time.

With one last smile, she turned and walked inside, leaving Iida standing alone in the night. He stood there for a few moments, replaying everything in his mind—the danger, the moments they shared, and now, this strange, unexpected connection.

As he finally turned to leave, walking back toward the school, Iida couldn’t help but feel like something had shifted. Yukari had come into his life unexpectedly, and now, even though the danger was gone, she still lingered in his thoughts.

He wasn’t sure what would come next, but he knew one thing for certain—he would always be there if she needed him. Even if it wasn’t as a hero protecting her from danger... even if it was something more.

As Yukari closed the door behind her, the familiar warmth of her apartment greeted her. But something was off—too quiet, too still. Her heart skipped a beat as she noticed a figure standing in the shadows by the window. Her posture stiffened.

“Yukari,” a deep voice said calmly, stepping into the dim light. It was not the friendly owner of the café she worked at, but her real boss—the man orchestrating everything from behind the scenes. His tall, sharp figure cast a long shadow across the room, and his cold, calculating eyes focused directly on her.

“You’re late,” he said, his voice laced with annoyance.

“I was just with Iida,” Yukari replied curtly, setting down her bag on the kitchen counter. She kept her expression neutral, despite the irritation bubbling underneath. She had been looking forward to a moment of peace after everything that had happened today, but clearly, her boss had other plans.

He crossed his arms, watching her every move. “And? How is our little hero doing? Does he suspect anything?”

Yukari rolled her eyes, shrugging off her jacket as she leaned against the counter. “No, he doesn’t suspect a thing. Iida’s as straight-laced as they come. He has no idea that all of this has been set up.”

The man’s lips curved into a faint smile, though it held no warmth. “Good. Everything needs to be perfect. We’ve already gone through too much trouble to pull this off.”

“Yeah, I’m aware,” Yukari muttered, her tone irritated. She turned away from him, staring out the window to avoid his gaze. “I’ve been playing my part, haven’t I? Everything’s moving according to plan.”

Her boss took a few steps closer, his presence unnerving in the small space. “I just need to make sure your head is still in the game. You’ve been spending a lot of time with that hero-in-training. Don’t forget why you’re doing this, Yukari.”

Yukari’s jaw clenched, her hands gripping the edge of the counter. “I haven’t forgotten,” she replied through gritted teeth. “I know exactly what’s at stake.”

“Good,” the man said, his voice lowering dangerously. “Because what we’re planning, it can’t tolerate mistakes. You’re the only reason this is working—because you got close enough to Iida. If he starts suspecting anything, you’ll both be in danger.”

Yukari turned to face him, her eyes narrowing. “I’m not an idiot. Iida trusts me. He thinks I’m just some innocent girl with a quirk people are after. He even took me to the police station to keep me safe.” She smirked, though it didn’t reach her eyes. “And we both know how that turned out.”

Her boss chuckled darkly. “Yes. The explosion certainly sent a message.”

Yukari shook her head, frustration bubbling up inside her. She hated being a pawn in this, but she was in too deep. There was no way out now. “Iida’s focused on protecting me. He won’t see what’s coming until it’s too late.”

“Let’s hope you’re right,” the man said, his voice still cold. “Because if you slip up, you won’t just be facing me. You’ll have a lot worse coming for you.”

Yukari glared at him, her lips pressed into a thin line. “I told you, I’ve got this under control.”

Her boss studied her for a long moment before finally nodding. “Good. Just remember your place, Yukari. I’ll be checking in again soon.”

With that, he turned and left, slipping out of her apartment as silently as he had entered.

As the door closed behind him, Yukari exhaled deeply, her shoulders slumping. She ran a hand through her hair, trying to shake off the tension that clung to her. Everything was spiraling, and even though she told herself she had it all under control, there was a part of her—small, but growing—that wasn’t so sure anymore.

She glanced at the window, her thoughts drifting to Iida. He had been so kind, so genuine. Always there, ready to protect her without a second thought. She had been manipulating him from the start, but now... something about it didn’t sit right with her anymore.

But she couldn’t afford to think like that. Not now. Not with so much at stake.

With a sigh, she pushed those thoughts aside and focused on what mattered: staying one step ahead and keeping up the act. She had to finish what she started.

For her sake—and for his.

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The Dissonant Melody Masterlist

[wththefriz]

I'll probably have to explain myself with this one-

Basically, I was talking about my issues with MHA to my bf and we came up with a concept for a rewrite where they're in college cause- why are they in highschool going through military training??? And I had made a new mha oc a while back because I kinda missed it,, SO I took it upon myself to make an entirely new concept for the world building, setting, and plot. Oh yeah and yaoi.

[fruitypixel]

Inccorect Quotes: IdaYume Edition!

Hoshi: Smart is attractive. Educate me on something I don't know!

Tenya: The mouth of a jellyfish is also an anus.

Hoshi: Stop.

[real-hot-grl-shi]

iida bakugo and monoma wouldn’t leave me behind

[pix11-4k]

Hi hi, these are some old future Iidamei designs i made like a long while ago, i think last year. I kinda like them, Tenya hasn’t changed much but i did change Mei’s clothing, although this one is also good. Also their first kid Tengen is there 😁

[https-milo]

the baker's daughter - masterlist

synopsis Y/n L/n works at a small bakery owned by her parents. One day, a pro hero in training shows up asking for 400 cupcakes.

eventual friends to lovers

i - 400 cupcakes ii - a wild todoroki! iii - lunch! vi - v - anddd more!

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brought to you by : https-milo 2024

[c00kiesart]

Pretty easy to star gaze with eyes like hers✨

+ Not cropped version!

Twitter // Kofi

[michiiilada]

doodle dump (cute girl oc belongs to @zugarcubes )

[erm-whatthefartscallop]

late night

hi! This one is definitely more cutesy then what I usually write, but I definitely want to write a part two!

Slight nsfw, but nothing to hide your phone over lmao

The topic of wanting to start a family surfaces after an exhausting day at work.

enjoy!

He groaned as he took comfort on his bed. Pulling the figure close to his chest. Taking a deep inhale, taking in her scent. He found it comforting.

He was tired after a long day of work, and even stayed after hours for a report after a villain league was raided and disbanded by the pro-heroes. Which is a win, but god the paperwork! The meetings alone would exhaust anyone into insanity. 

She let out a small moan, as her slumber was disturbed by the weight shift. 

“I’m sorry, my love. Did I wake you?” He said groggily against her back. 

She hummed as she pursed her lips out. Her eyes still shut, sleep not letting her open them. “No it’s okay…” she yawned, “you got home pretty late.” She sighed out, already getting comfortable again to drift off to sleep.

“Yes, I know. I didn’t expect it to take this long. But at least I’ll be able to come home tomorrow on time…” he said with his eyes shut, embracing her warmth. She grabbed onto his hand that rested on her waist. Only to soon turn her body to face him.

 Her face was buried in the crook of his neck. “Get your rest” she breathed out, feeling complete now that he is there. Feeling warm and safe with her dearest. “I’m glad you're home…” her words drawn out. He held her closer, she brought her hand up to play with his hair. She knew it comforted him, and it did. Already feeling more relaxed and at ease. What would he do without her…

“Zelda…” he whispered. She hummed to respond. He continued, “I want to start a family,” he confessed. Her eyes were quick to open. She looked at him with a smile.

“Do you really mean it!” She exclaimed happily. He couldn’t help, but laugh at her reaction.

“Of course! I love you, and I love this. And I would love this even more with a combination of our love between us…” his heart swelling as he imagined a kid of their own. It brought him such happiness from the thought alone, imagine when the day comes to physically hold them. “I can't wait…I’d shower you both with love, protect you with all my might, spend every waking moment with you both.” He pressed a gentle kiss on the outer corner of her lip. She couldn’t help but to get emotional. Placing a kiss on his lips in return, filled with longing and happiness. She hugged him, he accepted her embrace by hugging her back.

They parted and stared at one another, he admired her features, wondering if the baby would look more like him or her, and he hoped they would get her eyes. He sat up and shifted to get comfortable in bed, leading her to his lap. He laid his head on her chest, his arms wrapped around her lower half. He listened to her heartbeat. She placed a kiss on top of his head. Gently pulling away from him, as her small hands held his face to look up at her. She placed another kiss on his nose. Then onto his lips. He kissed her back with much fervor. Gripping onto her, not wanting to let go. He brought her back down into his lap. Their breathing got heavy as they continued to kiss. His hands made way to her upper thighs, gently pressing her down onto his groin. She parted from the kiss with a small laugh, “I didn’t know you were so eager to start this soon” her hands placed against his chest to keep him at a distance.

“You’re just so beautiful! I can’t help the way you make me feel. You know how to rile me up!” He praises. She couldn’t help but to roll her eyes in a playful manner. Soon getting off of him.

“It’s late, you need your rest!” She rebutted. Now sitting on her knees besides him. Trying to tuck him back in. “We have all the time in the world! Starting tomorrow.” Her words caused him to groan out of impatience. He watched as she reclaimed her spot right next to him, he stared up at the ceiling then over to her. She already knew what he was thinking. He was surprisingly stubborn when it came to things he set his mind to, no matter what state he was in. He went to hover over her, his hands assuming position by either side of her head. She looked up at him with a small laugh, “god, you are restless!” 

He began to pepper her with kisses, she placed her hands on his chest to keep him from getting any closer. But that didn’t stop him as he began to kiss her neck.

“Pleaseeee” he groaned against her neck in a low voice. “I’ll do all the work!” He pleaded.

“It’ll all be in vain, I'm not even ovulating!” She negated.

“I just want to have you, think of it as celebratory relations!” He really wasn’t going to give up. She sighed, she didn’t want to admit that she got riled up from earlier, and the thought of him being fatherly was definitely something she’d fawn over and be extremely attracted to. But she didn’t want to encourage, as he had to be up early in the morning, and so did she!

‘But it’d be worth it…’ she started to weigh out the pros and the cons. No! She wasn’t going to give in!!!! 

His hands were already making way to her thigh, his thumb caressing her clothed nub. She squirmed in response, she bit her lip—taking a deep inhale. She sighed in defeat, “make it quick, no being extra tonight, but I’m letting you know—I will not do this tomorrow. When I’m prepared, waiting for you in virtually a string of cloth. Ready to give you one of the best orgasms of your life…” she teased. Frankly, he still didn’t care. Even the sleepy lazy sex they have has him feeling king of the world, but when she’s enthusiastic about it. It is a whole different level of pleasure. He stared down at her, he frowned. She couldn’t help, but to cheesily grin knowing he started to second guess himself. And he knew that she knew. He pursed out his lip, and clicked his tongue. 

“I suppose…” he said with a pout. He flopped back to his side of the bed, she turned to look at him, her hands pressed together under her head. 

“Goodnight, my love.” She said in a gentle tone. He couldn’t help, but smile right back. 

Moving close to her once again to embrace her, “Goodnight, my dearest” he said with the same amount of amity, if not more. She draped her arm on his waist, soon drifting off to sleep.

[theanonymousclown]

*Holds up a pocket watch and starts swinging it* YOU WILL LOOK AT AND LISTEN TO MY NEXT GEN BNHA AU THAT I MADE IN 7TH GRADE

(NOTE: I am working on adding image descriptions to the drawings here!! So far two of them have them but the rest don’t! Stay tuned!)

Alright with that out of the way HERE THERE BE SPOILERS!! As the name implies I wrote this AU in 7th grade so it does not track AT ALL with the current canon. My solution? Fuck canon.

Basically in this AU there is a timeline split. AFO died in Kamino, which the LOV did not anticipate at all and thus lead to their downfall. Then Overhaul happened as it happened in canon, and after that 1A had a normal school career. Shigaraki is one of the only LOV members who wasn’t captured and is still at large, but the rest of the LOV had therapy in jail and eventually were released to normal lives.

Anyway fast forward 22 years, technology has advanced so far that pregnancy is no longer a requirement to have bio kids but some people enjoy the connection so they prefer to get pregnant.

I loved designing these little shits back in 7th Grade and their story has unfortunately become a character trait for me. Anyway here are TodoIiDeku.

In the very first drafts, it was just Tododeku and for some reason I made them shitty parents???

[rock-grape]

I honestly couldn’t decide whether I put my oc there or an already existing character so I did both

(This is the original image that I saw on twitter by Uselessfox 😼)

[mya-valentine]

Silent Threat

Synopsis: On a seemingly peaceful afternoon, Iida visits a familiar café to unwind, but his break is interrupted when Yukari urgently seeks his help. She’s being stalked by a mysterious figure, and the situation has escalated beyond her control. As the tension rises, Iida finds himself protecting Yukari from a dark, sinister threat lurking in the shadows. With unknown powers at play, Iida must act quickly to keep her safe, but the danger may be far more than he anticipated.

It was a quiet afternoon at the café, the soft hum of chatter blending with the clinking of cups and the distant sound of music playing in the background. Iida had stopped by for a quick coffee after his training, hoping to unwind for a few moments before heading back to U.A. He sat by the window, sipping his drink, occasionally glancing out at the bustling street.

From his seat, he noticed Yukari working her usual shift, but something was different today. She seemed unusually on edge, her movements jittery and hurried. Her eyes constantly darted toward the door, and every few moments, she would look over her shoulder as if expecting someone—or something—to appear.

Iida frowned, concern building as he watched her. Yukari wasn’t her usual composed self, and it was becoming more apparent the longer he observed her. He couldn’t help but feel that something was terribly wrong.

Just as he was about to stand and check on her, Yukari spotted him. The moment her eyes met his, her face paled, and her body stiffened. Without a second’s hesitation, she rushed toward him, nearly stumbling in her haste.

"Iida!" she exclaimed breathlessly, her voice barely above a whisper but filled with urgency. She grabbed his arm, her grip tight as if she were afraid to let go. "I need your help. It’s urgent."

Iida’s heart immediately kicked into gear, his hero instincts flaring at the distress in her tone. He set his coffee down and stood, his expression serious. "Yukari, what’s going on? What happened?"

She glanced around the café nervously, her eyes flicking to the entrance as if she expected someone to walk in at any moment. Her fingers dug into his arm slightly, and she leaned in closer, lowering her voice. "I can’t explain everything here. But please, Iida, you have to trust me. I’m in danger, and I need you to help me get out of here—now."

He could see the fear in her eyes, the way her body trembled slightly. Whatever was happening, it was real, and she was genuinely scared. Without hesitation, Iida nodded. "Of course. But you need to tell me exactly what’s going on. I can’t help you if I don’t know what we’re up against."

Yukari bit her lip, her gaze shifting toward the door once more. She took a shaky breath before speaking again. "There’s someone... someone who’s been following me. I thought I could handle it on my own, but it’s getting worse. They’ve been watching me, waiting. And I think... I think they’re here."

Iida’s eyes narrowed, his body tensing as he scanned the café. He didn’t see anyone immediately suspicious, but the idea that someone had been stalking her put him on high alert.

"Alright," he said firmly, keeping his voice low but commanding. "We’ll get you out of here safely. Stick close to me."

Yukari nodded, her grip on his arm tightening as he guided her toward the back exit of the café. His eyes stayed sharp, scanning the area for any sign of danger. He could feel the tension radiating off her as they moved, her head turning every few steps to check their surroundings.

As they stepped outside into the alley behind the café, Iida’s engines revved softly, ready to spring into action at a moment’s notice. "Do you know who it is? The person following you?"

Yukari shook her head, her face pale. "I don’t know. But they’ve been leaving messages, threats... I thought it would stop, but it’s only getting worse."

Iida’s jaw tightened. Whoever this person was, they were clearly dangerous, and Yukari had been dealing with it alone for far too long. 

"Stay close to me," he said, his voice reassuring. "We’re going to U.A. Security will keep you safe while we figure this out."

Yukari hesitated, her expression conflicted. "I don’t want to cause more trouble. I just... I need to get out of here."

Iida stopped, turning to face her. "You’re not causing trouble, Yukari. You’re in danger, and it’s my duty to help you. We’ll figure out the rest later, but for now, your safety comes first."

For a moment, she looked like she might protest, but then she nodded, her eyes softening slightly. "Thank you, Iida. I don’t know what I’d do without you."

Before Iida could respond, a faint noise echoed from the other end of the alley—a soft, shuffling sound. His body went rigid, his engines ready to burst into action as his eyes locked onto the source

A figure stepped out from the shadows, their face obscured by a hood. Their stance was casual, but there was something unsettling about their presence, the way they lingered in the darkness just out of reach.

Iida’s body moved on instinct, placing himself between Yukari and the mysterious figure. "Stay back," he called out, his voice firm. "Who are you?"

The figure didn’t respond, but their head tilted slightly, as if amused by the situation.

"Iida..." Yukari’s voice trembled behind him. "That’s them. That’s the person."

Without hesitation, Iida’s engines flared, his body ready to act. "Yukari, run. Get to safety. Now."

But before she could move, the figure stepped forward, their hand raising slowly. And then, with a sharp snap of their fingers, the streetlights around them flickered, casting the alley into near darkness.

Iida’s heart pounded in his chest. Whoever this person was, they weren’t just any ordinary stalker. 

This was about to get dangerous.

The hooded figure stepped forward. They raised a hand, and a dark energy began to swirl around it. Iida’s engines flared, ready for a fight.

“Not so fast,” the figure said in a low, taunting voice.

Iida launched into action, his movements swift and calculated. He darted toward the figure, his leg extending in a powerful kick. The figure dodged, but Iida anticipated the movement, following up with another strike. This time, his kick landed, knocking the figure back.

The attacker staggered but quickly regrouped, raising their hand once more. A shockwave of dark energy surged toward Iida, forcing him to leap back to avoid the blast.

The figure’s ability was formidable, but Iida was determined to protect Yukari. He gritted his teeth and prepared for another assault. The figure, now visibly injured, struggled to maintain their composure, their breathing labored.

“Iida!” Yukari’s voice called out, filled with urgency. “This might help!”

Before Iida could react, Yukari threw a small, metallic device toward the attacker. The device emitted a burst of blinding light, temporarily disorienting the figure.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Iida charged forward again, landing a decisive blow that sent the figure crashing to the ground.

As the alley fell silent, Iida stood over the defeated attacker, his breathing heavy. Yukari approached, her face a mix of relief and lingering fear.

“Are they down?” she asked, her voice trembling.

Iida nodded. “For now. We need to alert the authorities and get you somewhere safe.”

Yukari looked at the unconscious figure, then back at Iida. “Thank you. I didn’t know what else to do. I’m really grateful.”

Iida placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “You did the right thing by asking for help. Let’s get you to safety.”

As they walked away from the alley, Yukari glanced at Iida with a grateful smile. “I’m sorry for all of this. I didn’t mean to drag you into it.”

Iida shook his head. “You don’t need to apologize. I’m glad I could help. You’re safe now.”

When they reached the street, Yukari turned to him, her eyes filled with gratitude. “Thank you again, Iida. I don’t know how to repay you.”

Iida gave her a warm smile. “You don’t need to repay me. Just take care of yourself. That’s enough.”

Yukari nodded, her expression softening. “Goodnight, Iida. And... thank you.”

With a final, grateful look, Yukari turned and walked away, her steps lighter as she moved toward her home. Iida watched her go, his mind still turning over the events of the day. He knew there were more questions to answer and dangers to confront, but for now, he was relieved that Yukari was safe.

As he turned to head back to U.A., Iida’s thoughts lingered on Yukari. Whatever her reasons for being in danger, he was determined to ensure she would be protected from now on.

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The Dissonant Melody Masterlist

[yumejoshihimejoshi-remade]

honestly i ate with this one.. yum yum and all that oh, also! this is like my first proper-ish post in the selfship community ^_^ hi there!

based off that one ship dynamic meme you know the one

[nerdy-nightmare]

Just realized at 12:36 AM that I was checking the wrong email for my ao3 invitation 😭🙏

Will be posting the fic tomorrow I’m so hype for yall to read it 😗🫶

[real-hot-grl-shi]

there's 5 chapters left so I better see my men in each and every one of them. im not playing with u hori.

[pix11-4k]

Tired first time parents and their little genius.

Basically Tenya and Mei’s first time being parents with their first born. He was a restless little guy especially on the first nights. Mei thought she was used to the late nights but quickly learned that tinkering and taking care of a REAL baby were two very different things. While Tenya had to adapt due to him being used to sleeping and waking up early.

Two alternative ones, so y’all can see the room tee hee 🤭