Lemon Warning, Izuku x Momo
The bane of every student is the teacher, they can either be devoted to the subject they teach or talk in a way that the students confuse them for a zombie. Aizawa is one such teacher, his typical monotone voice doesn't even reach the back row of his students for the final class before a long weekend. The murmurs and mumbles from the teacher causes some students' minds to wonder and one such student is the last one they'd typically expect. In the back of the class sat the onyx haired goddess of beauty and user of a vastly powerful quirk. Yaoyorozu Momo, the typical book worm schoolgirl with the body proportions of a supermodel. Her power allows her to create anything and everything so long as she knows how to make it and that it isn't from living matter. She sits at the top of the class grades wise but, when the teacher's words hardly make it to even the front row of students, it makes it very hard to focus. She's even made it a point to make a tiny microphone and place it inside of their teacher's clothing just so she can listen to the lecture later, because currently she's just bored out of her mind. The clock on the wall ticks the same second at half past 2, the hands on the clock damaged from the resident chaos that occurs on a daily basis.
"Aizawa, as much of a great hero you are. I don't know how anyone can pass your class without having to hide microphones literally everywhere just to pick up what you mumble about our subject. Will it kill you to speak up?" She thinks to herself as she stares out the window and across the road to the outside world. Across the street, children are playing at the playground near UA itself, some of them hanging on the biceps of an All Might statue and running about jovially, meanwhile they're stuck inside a classroom with the undead for a math teacher. 'I need to stop looking at the clock before he calls me out for this.' To prevent this, Momo makes a small pocket watch that has the exact time set up for it. When she pressed it to begin the clock, it seemed to not work. She felt the mechanism click but nothing happened. 'Did I mess up the components in it?'
She looked up to see her teacher looking in her general direction. 'I'm busted.' She was waiting for his comment about what she was doing before noticing his mouth was half open. "Mr. Aizawa sir." Momo raised her hand in hopes to get her teacher's attention for him to not respond. "Hey Todoroki. Is Mr. Aizawa ok?" She asked her seat neighbor who seemed to be frozen still. "This is weird." She sat back in her seat to try and get the watch to work again. When she pressed it again, the world around her seemed to return to normal with her teacher continuing his low mumble. She pressed it once more, this time paying attention to the world around her to see everyone freeze the second this happened. She repeated this about two or three sets of freezing and unfreezing to somewhat understand what she did. "I didn't make a pocket watch, I made a stop watch that stopped time.....THIS IS AMAZING!" She looked around and started poking her classmates to see them not move. "Seems they still have heat to them, but can't react to what I do." An idea manifested in her mind, to relieve herself of the painful boredom she felt. "This will be fun." A mischievous smile grew on her face as she began to hatch a scheme.
"So Mineta, let's start with you. The bane of my existence here at UA. I don't even know how you got into this prestigious school to begin with." She says to the body of Mineta who is sitting at the desk in front of her drawing a hentai scene on his notebook. "Even when you're supposed to be paying attention you're still disgusting. The artwork is worse than a toddler could draw too." Making a pair of sterile gloves, she puts several sets over her hands before picking up the small cretin and straightening him out so he can stand on his own. "Hmm what to do, what to do... I know." She says as she brings Mineta, holding him now with a set of tongs, over towards Bakugou's desk. "Let's see you weasel your way out of having your hands down Bakugou's pants. Speaking of which, let's get you pwettied up widdle Kwacchawn." She spoke in a baby voice while making a dress for the explosive quirk user and placed it on him. To add some finishing touches, she added mascara and lipstick to add to the humor as well as a bra and fake boobs. Behind Katsuki she notices Izuku, writing furiously in his notebook. "How can he even understand Aizawa?" She wonders before seeing a hearing aid in his ear. "Oh, that's how. I think I'll save you for last. I-zu-ku." She says dragging out the syllables in his name.
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FanficThis contains one shots from the franchises that I enjoy primarily between the protagonist and any other female character or characters in the show. I do accept requests for oneshots and smut-shots however there are some rules for those which can b...