Midoriya 🌸: Your 'type'

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Midoriya x Female reader (F)

(H/l) = Hair length
(H/c) = Hair color
(S/c) = Skin color
(f/f) = Facial feature

Your P.O.V.

I go to U.A. not a hero, not even brave but I attend the support course. My quirk doesn't even help with what we do. I've simply been interested in making gadgets and have always been good at it

I simply liked being a 'hero' without the risks and the front lines weren't exactly my thing so this was my solution

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I work soundly in the workshop, I was working on a new gadget that would be like those cool glasses in the spy movies. Once the prototype of the actual glasses were done I'd try incorporating the technology into someones helmet

I slouched over the counter on my chair trying to get a closer look at the detailed pieces. It was hard to see so I ended up getting a magnifying glass

The second prototype was coming out well. But I gotta admit the clear pieces were hella hard to work with, you see the first prototype had the plain glasses and dark colored wiring and stuffs while the current one I'm working on is completely see through

I had a zappy thing to help connect everything when the door slammed open I jumped making the zappy thing collide with my finger. It stung and left a dark red mark, I instantly dropped the tool and clung onto my finger, so much so that it looked like I clung onto it for dear life

My watery eyes looked to the intruder, I could only see a green tuff due to the heavy tears threatening to spill. I bit my bottom lip to prevent the whaling cries

Sniffling a little I blinked the tears away finally taking a good look at who had entered

"I-i'm sorry! I didn't mean to- to scare you!" he waved his arms frantically worrying about my state "It-it's fine, it just hurt..." I whine

He lets out a heavy sigh as I assume worry washes out of his system "D'you need anything?" I inquire still clenching my finger tightly "Yeah but- let's take c-care of your finger first"

His bright green eyes fluttered still showing concern "O-okay" I showed him to the first aid kit by the door, he put an ointment on my finger then wrapped it in a band aid

After I asked once more what he needed and turned out to be some adjustments to his costume. They weren't major so I myself took care of them "What's your name?" "Midoriya Izuku" I left Mr. Maijima a note

'Please update Midoriya Izuku's costume, I made a few tweaks to the support ligaments. I left another design sketch leaving more details on the counter'

I went back to my little project "Thanks" I gave him a nod before he left

Hmm, wonder how I looked to him

Ya' see, my quirk is a type of illusion. My skin emits a type of toxin or chemical I suppose that makes me look 'attractive' to whoever sees me. It's something I can't control, my skin just does it naturally so that's why I wonder what I look like to him

At the end of the period I pick up my utensils and head to my next class. I head to my locker to pick up a few notebooks for my English class and while walking the hallway I bumped into the familiar greenette "Oh! Hey Midoriya"

Third person's P.O.V.

Said greenette blushed a deep shade of crimson upon meeting (Y/n)'s bright smile and her cute greeting "H-hi..." she walked over slightly "Oh god! I'm so sorry, how rude of me, I'm (Y/n) (L/n)"

The (h/c) haired girl bowed showing her embarrassment. (Y/n) took a look at Midoriya's companions and showed them all a polite smile. Both Uraraka's and Iida's cheeks dusted in a considerable pink

S-so pretty the brunette thought while the class rep could only stare mesmerized at (Y/n)'s angelic face

H-how do I look like to them...?

Midoriya blushed too but he was more shy and discrete about it....well by discrete I mean that thing he does with his arms to cover his face

"S-sorry" Izuku strutted out timidly, you waved your hands in front of your face dismissing it "N-no it's fine, I'm used to it"

Iida snapped out of the trans at the sound of the broccoli boys timid voice, Uraraka following suit "I am incredibly sorry for my rudeness" the stiff boy proceeded to do a 90 degree bow

"I, I already said it was fine-"

"Still!" the bubbly bright girl exclaimed "No, really it's fine" You chuckled scratching the back of your head, after a bit you pulled out your phone and saw you were about to be late "Ahh- crap! I have to go!" you scrambled off to your next class leaving them to do the same

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The next few days you noticed you'd be seeing the greenette more often in the halls and you'd normally initiate a conversation whenever you had time otherwise you'd only wave hello/goodbye

At one point you eventually started eating lunch with him and his friend group and they were all so sweet. Over time you developed a crush on the cute green bean. He was so innocent and shy it was impossible not to develop a crush on him

One time you were walking to the train station together and you guys ended up talking about what features you found attractive

"I-I mean, you.....you're very p-pretty"

He immediately buried his face in his arms in a manner that you found cute, but at the statement you got rather sad. He probably though you were pretty because of your quirk

"What's wrong?" You let out a long sigh and went to ask what you looked like to him

Your P.O.V.

"Well, what makes me pretty?"

His face lit ablaze while he muttered a lot of incoherent things. I slowly lifted my hand to his shoulder and gave it a stern squeeze

He lifted his gaze to me in surprise noticing the seriousness to my heavy gaze

"W-well, your (h/l) (h/c) hair is so nice and silky while your (s/c) is so smooth and then your (f/f) a-are kinda....c-cute"

My eyes widen in surprise and tears brim by the corners of my eyes, at the sight the greenette starts to freak "S-sorry, it's just that you like me....for me"

His head tilted in confusion

"Well you see, it's my quirk.....my skin releases a certain chemical that makes me seem attractive to whoever see's me. It's an illusion type quirk but it's something I can't control

In other words, everyone see's me differently according to what they find attractive...so I'm thankful you like me the way I am"

He instantly relaxed after my explanation and went to grab my hand, I instantly thread our fingers together and wipe the non spilled tears from the corners of my eyes. He gives me a warm smile "S-so this means you l-like me too?"

I turned to look at him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. Before he could even register what I did I buried my face into the crook of his neck

I felt a large heat set my cheeks into a deep crimson "Y-yeah" I attempted to answer his question but my reply came as but more than a squeak

"O-okay"

His chin rested atop my head and his arms slithered around my back, I returned the hug and we stood around for a while enjoying each other's presence








A/n : Alright so first ones done, and so I could like really use the requests and I don't think they'll close in a while, your free to request multiple ones as well

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