My Hero Academia One Shots ~Males x Reader~

Songfic! Iida x Reader Fly Me To the Moon

Note: This is an UA (Universe Alteration), in this world, I am choosing that the year is 2350 cause Horikoshi never explicitly states a year, and I am making some other changes which are pretty obvious.

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Quirk: Quirkless

Fly me to the Moon
And let me play among the stars

The rain pattered around you, colliding with the leaves of the tall trees to create a beautiful chorus of uneven beats before rolling off and splattering on the cobblestone. You were sitting on the steps, not caring that your hair and makeup that you had so meticulously done was all for naught. It truly didn't matter anymore. All you could hear was the sound of voices ringing in your head.

"You are disgusting."

"Uncivilized trash."

"Second-class citizen."

"Unworthy."

"You aren't good enough and you will never be." Posh accents muttering insults were punctuated with their polite gasps, jewels clinking together as women took a step back, the 'thwap' of a fabric glove smacking your powdered cheek, bottles of champagne crashing down, and the sound of great oak doors slamming behind you.

"Get out of my head!" You yelled to yourself as you stood up defiantly, though there was no one in sight to be against; so, you sat back down again, your hands raising to hide your face.

The year was 2350; and society had advanced in nearly every area. Medicine has improved so much that people who were born 200 years ago were still alive and living a great life. Technology had nearly perfected teleportation and the next step was to colonize other planets; in fact, a space mission that would be on the moon for 10 years was going to leave next month. Physically, people have only gotten stronger, smarter, faster, and more powerful as the quirk singularity began to approach at an alarming rate. Now, it was only a meager 2% of people were quirkless.

However, the one area of culture that hadn't progressed was ethics and morality. It has regressed almost 600 years, and now, society has begun to distance itself from the quirkless. They were the lower class and were to be treated as such. If they couldn't protect themselves, why do we even bother with them. So, there were laws and regulations in place about quirkless people, like where they could go in town, what jobs they could have, and especially who they married. Every year, a reverse lottery took place where all the eligible quirk users were entered into a drawing and those who were chosen must marry a quirkless person, as a way of erasing them and their 'vile disease' from existence.

Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars

Everyone was now required to hold a card that specified if they were a quirk user or not. You had been lucky enough to find a boyfriend at your school in the middle of town who was dumb enough to not ask to see your card. For eight blissful months you had managed to keep it a secret from him. Until tonight.

You stood up and walked around the side of the house to the botanical gardens that expanded for acres over the vast landscape. You entered the floral maze where each wall was made of a different flower and began to stroll as you took gentle care to smell each one. The familiar scent of roses filled your nose and it brought you back a few hours.

~Flashback~

Holding Bf/n's hand, you stepped gracefully out of the limousine that he had rented just for today. His family hosted an annual charity gala to support foundations that funded quirk research. Of course, Bf/n asked you to be his date, then he could introduce you to his parents. You were over the moon for the upcoming weeks as you blew money on a breathtaking dress, hair and skin treatments, just so that you could look amazing when you pulled up to the 1920's themed dance. When the car picked you up around three, Bf/n had been ecstatic to see you and complimented you over and over during the ride. When the car pulled into line behind the other ones that were in the gravel driveway, he said something that racked your nerves more than anything.