I'm sorry for being gone but HAYYY I'm back. I hope y'all had a good Christmas and passed y'all's classes or whatever (I know I didn't)
I feel like I have to clarify this but I don't even know why I like to put quirks in the stories sometimes, I just like too. I'm going to recycle some of the ones I made up in her tho
For this story, the reader is Jamaican, and is a flirt and sweet talker and calls everybody pet names, but with Izuku she calls him her husband and baby daddy. Bro I had so much fun with dis.
And for this you have butterfly locs!
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Y/n was 1-A's resident coquette. It was just the way she was. She had a nickname for all her peers, and it wasn't uncommon to hear her call someone her "boo" or a "hottie."
But nobody else held the title of her "husband" other than Izuku Midoriya.
The first time they met, she asked him for his name. When he he told her, she was like: "Naw, I think I'll just call you my baby daddy instead."
At first, nobody around her was familiar with the term, but after explaining it to them, it made Izuku even more flustered. It definitely did not help that Eri started to call Y/n "mommy." Why did she start to do that? Girl, the world will probably never know.
"Where's my man's at?" You asked, early in the morning as you enter red the classroom, finding your seat on his desk. Izuku's green eyes made their way up from your skirt to your flirtatious grin.
"G-good morning Y/n," Izuku greeted while trying to avert his eyes away from you at all costs. Playfully coiling one of your locs, you asked him what he was doing.
"Whatcha writing about?"
"Just some, uh notes, for later?" He never knew what to say when you were around, especially this close. The names and the romanticism was to much for the poor boy to handle sometimes.
You couldn't help it either, if you were being completely honest. You were natural flirtatious with friends. And sis, you woo'd everyone, male and female alike.
"I caught up with Mirio in the hallway today, he's gonna be busy after school today so he can't come with us to see Eri."
"Oh, well thanks for letting me know," he replied, now just tracing over a kanji symbol over and over again. Anything to avert his gaze from you.
You watched him as he was so focused on his notebook, his hand buried between layers of his green hair.
"Hey, boo."
"Yes?"
He was so used to it that if you'd call him that he'd answer to it.
You got of the table and sat backwards in the chair in front of his desk, framing his face with your hands.
"Uh, Y/n....?" You slammed his notebook closed as other students started to fill in the room.
"Do you wanna know what I see in our future?"
"Um, sure?"
"I see us, happily married with one...no two beautiful kids. And a nice, big house. And a dog." You leaned in closer and closer to his beet red face.
"Y/n, everyone's looking," he mumbled.
"I know," you teased, flinging a loc into his face. "I'll see you later on today, okay?"
"Um, yeah, okay (:D," he said and sunk back into his seat.
"Oh, look, they gave me some apple juice!" Eri said happily to Izuku as she held up a small yellow and green box with an innocent smile.
"Oh, that reminds me, I brought you another one of these!" He handed her a bag with a large candy apple he had made for her. Her big red eyes lit up and a smile spread like a disease across her face.
"Thank you, Mr. Deku!"
She was admiring the treat in her hand and while eating it while you poked your head into the room.
"Am I interrupting anything?" You asked. At the sound of your voice, Eri became excited and all her attention was focused on you.
"Mommy!"
You strolled over to the foot of the bed and found a seat as she excitedly crawls over to you and hugged your arm with her free one.
"Look at what Mr. Deku brought me!" She presented the half eaten treat to you, you smiling in response.
"Hey, Y/n, Eri was just telling me how her day was going," he said while Eri snuggled her cheeks into your arm.
"How are you feeling, Eri?" You asked her.
"I'm feeling fine. It's kind of lonely here all by myself all day, but I'm glad you both are here."
She went back to eating her apple, and when she finished she asked a question out of seemingly nowhere.
"Mommy? Are you and Mr. Deku married?"
It even caught Y/n off guard.
"W-w-w-why do you ask that?" Izu stumbled over his words.
"Well, it's just because you two are so close," she started. "And she always calls you her husband. So I thought that you guys were." You laughed at the little girls thought process and ruffled her hair.
"No not yet. He still has to put a ring on my finger first." You winked at him and wiggled your fingers in his face.
"I'd like to go to your wedding," she said softly while fiddling with your hair. "I can be the flower girl, and lay out all the petals!" You chuckled in amusement and nudged Izu with your elbow.
"You hear that. Now we have to get married so Eri can be the flower girl."
"I guess so, huh," he replied with rosy cheeks. Eri flopped down across your lap, mesmerized with your butterfly locs.
"Yknow, I've been thinking."
"That's dangerous," you joked and he responded with a dry laugh.
"It is a nice thought....being married, I mean. It'd be nice." Relaxing your head on his shoulders you smiled.
"Yeah, it is, isn't it, baby daddy?"
"Y/n!"
"What's a 'baby daddy?'"
I'm sorry for being out for a minute but I'm back again like Nicki Minaj hayyyy. What'd y'all get for Christmas? I got my a new lace front among other things :)
