Random x Reader oneshots!

Izuku Midoriya-just like that

I sighed as I clicked the link, the question popping up on the screen. Deciding to click the button, I did so, jumping as the power suddenly flickered out. I squeaked and shuffled around, not being able to see anything. I pressed my hand on my bed, bristling when it was an unfamiliar texture, soft, very much unlike the rough and course fabric of my usual blanket. Backing away, I tripped over my feet, and thumped down on the floor. It was carpet, not hardwood. Tears clouded my eyes as I made my way to the window and threw the curtains open. Oh my god. Where the hell am I?"Honey are you okay?" A muffled voice asked from downstairs. Wait. Downstairs? I live in a flat!I stayed quiet. "(Y/n)? Sweetie what's wrong?" The voice was coming down the hall. I began to hyperventilate, tears streaming freely. 

The door opened and the light flicked on. My breath stopped. "(Y/n), what's wrong?" It was Izuku Midoriya. I exploded in sobs, curling in on myself, before realizing something I hadn't. I looked down, and was surprised to see my protruding stomach. I was pregnant. "Where am I?" I sobbed. Izuku rushes to me, and scooped me up into his arms, hushing me. His hold seemed so familiar. I clutched on his shirt, scrabbling for a hold on him. As I cried in his arms, his hold never faltered. Who did this? I thought to myself. 

As my cry's subsided, I began to hear his whispers of encouragement and love. When I went completely quiet, sniffling into his shoulder. "Now want to tell me what's wrong, hmm?" He asked quietly. I shook my head, opting to stay quiet and not elect any suspicion. He sighed. "Sweetie, we talked about this." He said quietly. I sniffled, shaking my head once again. "I cant." I whispered. He sighed, then scooped me up into his arms, standing and laying me on the large bed, turning off the light, and undressing himself. He crawled into the bed, oblivious to my bright red cheeks. He snuggled up against my back, gently kissing the back of my neck. I shivered, and ducked my head forward. As time went one I heard Izuku succumb to slumber, his small puffs of breath hitting the back of my neck and causing me to shiver. His body was curled protectively around me and one of his hands rested on my hip, the other on my stomach. As more time passed, I too succumbed to sleep.

I awoke to the pleasant smell of bacon wafting into the room through the open door. I sat up, with difficulty, and rubbed my eyes. I looked around the room, analyzing my surroundings. The walls were a pale blue, and the comforter a soft gray. The carpet was white, and the furniture was also a soft gray. There was a small picture of Izuku and everyone else in class 1-a displaying their quirks. What surprised me though was that I was in the picture, displaying a strange one. Large white swan wings protruded from my back. The door creaked open and I swiveled my head to look at it. Izuku stood there with a gentle smile on his face, his hands in the pockets of his sweat pants.I blushed intensely, looking down at my hands that rested in my lap, fidgeting nervously with them. The soft pad of bare feet against carpet met my ears, then the bed next to me sunk, and Izuku's hand came and rested on my shoulder. I looked up at him. "Hey sweetie, you okay?" He asked gently. I nodded, my cheeks blazing fiercely. Izuku chuckled his hand sliding to cup my cheek, and tilting my head in order for me to look at him. His wide green eyes pierced into my own. He leaned down and brushed his lips against mine. My heart raced, my cheeks maintaining the intense blush. A soft feeling if warmth inside my tummy lit up, and Izuku's hand gently rested on my tummy, his rough thumb gently rubbing. He pulled away with a smile, and said "Happy Anniversary sweetheart." He cooed. I smiled, his feeling of joy invading my being. "Happy anniversary Zuku." I murmured. 

He slid off the bed and helped me out of bed, and then down the stairs. I bristled in surprise. The downstairs was large, the sitting room had a small pit in the center that was filled with pillows and blanket and through the large windows I saw a large seaside estate, and down another hall I saw a movie room with a large movie theater screen. In the dining room there were a few plates, filled with white rice, and fried eggs and bacon as well as many other breakfast items. He ushered me over to a seat, fussing over me and dishing me up gently reminding (rather telling me.) to not put on to much bacon because of the pregnancy instructions from the doctor. After breakfast Izuku lead me to the seating area on the deck outside that sat over the ocean, the vast expanse of the ocean bringing peace to my overwhelmed mind. We sat there for a while, the crash of the ocean waves the only sound. As the waves crashed against the close shore Izukus sipped a smoothie out of a bright blue cup. That color seemed important. But I couldn't quite figure it out- "(Y/n), are you sure you're alright? You've been acting like you don't feel good or something...." He trailed off, looking at me questioningly. I nodded and continued to stare out at the ocean.