BNHA Oneshots

Amajiki Tamaki

okay, ya i know he wasn't exactly requested, but i love him and he deserves more attention! so enjoy my little story of this beautiful baby boy <3 peachy

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket as I quickly walked down the sidewalk. The air was chilly, my breath steaming as I broke into a slight jog. Carefully pulling out my phone, I checked the text while dodging people.

Tamaki <3: Hey, are you almost here?

Seeing the innocent message, I couldn't help but smile. My boyfriend, Amajiki Tamaki, had invited me to a festival that was going on in a nearby neighborhood, but I was more that just a little late. Normally, I would simply activate my Quirk, a pair of delicate wings that could activate force-fields. But, due to the event, there were people swarming everywhere and I certainly wouldn't be able to use it without getting caught.

I fumbled with my phone, typing back a sloppy reply

im almost ther

"Eh it's readable." I hit send even after noticing my typos because Tamaki always got nervous when I didn't respond. The smell of fried dough, umami broths, salty grilled squid, and sweets of all kinds hit my nose like a punch to the face. My stomach growled; I hadn't eaten all day, saving all my hunger for this treasure trove of goodies.

I had made it to the general area where all the stalls had been set up, people swarming around and eating. The bright colorful booths were filled with cooks of all kinds, most of them busily at work in their small kitchens to feed this mass of famished mouths. There were also carnival type games set up with huge plush prizes hanging just out of reach, tantalizing most people into playing.

Finally, I found him. Tamaki was wearing a black cardigan and a simple white shirt with jeans, his hands near his heart, nervously fiddling with one of his buttons. His gaze was downward, his messy black hair covering those purple gems that people call his eyes. "Tamaki!" I jumped up, discretely using my wings so that I would go a little higher.

He immediately looked up and caught my gaze. "Y/n!" We both maneuvered through the crowd until I was wrapped in his arms. I felt him slightly sink into me, his head on top of mine. "Sorry babe, I got a little lost..."

"I-I-It's okay... I j-j-just got a little n-n-nervous is all." I could feel him shaking a little as I rubbed his back, his anxiety at an all time high. "C'mon, let's go eat! That'll make you feel better!" I squeezed his forearm and gave him a quick kiss on the nose. Bright red blush crept from his cheeks all the way to the tips of his pointy ears, but he still smiled. "Sounds good..."

As expected, Tamaki wanted takoyaki first. We weaved through the crowd until we found a stand selling the octopus treat. "Two orders please!" I handed over the money, Tamaki and I watching the chefs make the little dough balls. "Y/n, I-I-I coulda paid for it."

"No worries! I was the one who was late so let me treat you to at least the first stall." I winked before stabbing one of my takoyaki, taking a small bite. "Hot!" My tongue was greeted by scalding batter, the steam curling off of the ball. I frantically fanned my mouth as he covered a smirk.

"Be careful, they might be hot." Tamaki chuckled before shoving the entire ball into his mouth. His eyes began to water a bit as he tried to keep his facial expression muted. I giggled, poking at his cheeks. "Look who's eating their words now!"

"Oh be quiet." He slapped my hand away gently, a bashful look toying with his handsome features. We kept exploring all the different facets of the event, buying a variety of snacks along the way.

"Tamaki look!" I caught sight of a particular vendor selling taiyaki filled to the brim with a multitude of different flavored ice cream. "Can we get some, please?!" Tamaki shyly grinned back at me as I jumped with excitement. "Yes, yes, of course we can..." I lead the way, practically dragging Tamaki behind me.

"Thank you!" We left after thanking the vendor with our treats in hand. I quickly begin to lick the creamy treat before it melted down the fish-shaped cone. Tamaki ate his ice cream by taking small bites straight into the creamy taro-flavored substance. I couldn't help but watch him eat; he looked so happy, a innocent smile on his lips.

"Y/n!" I snapped out of my daydream when he called my name. Tamaki quickly grabbed my wrist and ran his tongue over my cone, licking up drips of matcha ice cream. A sudden heat captured my attention as I noticed his tongue slip over the tips of my fingers. "O-O-Oh, sorry... T-T-That was an accident Y/n..." Tamaki immediately retracted his hand and face, ears burning.

"Are you sure it was an accident, Tamaki?" I smirked while delicately running my tongue along the side of my cone, enjoying the sweet matcha flavor. His eyes followed my mouth, before averting again. "Y-Y-Yeah!"

"Whatever you say..." I shrugged, taking another lick from my cone. The pressure for his gaze was still trained on my mouth, but like the shy boy he is, he quickly turned the other direction before we could meet eyes. "Hey Tamaki, wanna try some of mine?" I held out the cone, smiling brightly at my blushing boyfriend.

"Umm, sure Y/n, if you're okay with that... Here, t-t-try some of mine too." He held out his cone as well, the purple ice cream inviting me to take a lick. We traded cones and began to eat each other's flavor. After a few licks, I turned back to my boyfriend watching him bite down on the matcha treat. Melted drips of ice cream coated his lips, practically inviting me to do it. 

I gently put my hand on his cheek, bringing his face closer to mine. "Y-Y-Y/n?!" Tamaki's face turned red, out lips a breadth away. "Shh..." I smirked before closing the distance. Our lips touched, the taste of matcha and taro ice cream blending on our mouths. I couldn't help but enjoy this unique kiss, suppressing a smile to keep the flow smooth.

After a bit, I leaned back, licking my lips with a grin. Tamaki was still in a state of shock, a vivid red covering his usually pale skin. "I-I-I can't believe that you did that Y/n..."

"But you liked it didn't you!" I beamed, giggling slightly. "Umm, well..." Tamaki covered his mouth with his free hand, eyes staring into the ice cream. "Y-Y-Yeah, maybe just a bit..."