MHA Self Insert Drabble — Tenya Iida//WogWoman — Embroidery

 AAAAAAAY BACK AT IT AGAIN!!! Once again its way too late at night but the gears were turning ya’ll!

 I’ve recently taken up embroidery, and finished my first major project(it turned out super great!!); and I thought of a rlly good way to incorporate it into one of these bad boys!

Some quick notes:

• Established-Relationship
• QPR sorta? I’ll be describing it as a “deep and exclusive platonic relationship” 
• Once again, aging myself down for this fic lol
• Possible OOC but come on ya’ll know me by now haha!

OKI LETS GOOOOO!!!

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Tenya Iida kept very good care of his belongings. His family was wealthy and could afford to replace anything and everything, but that didn’t mean he should be careless with his things. But he’s a student at UA, training to be a Pro-Hero. Of course his clothing is going to be damaged along the way. He’s at least 1/4 of the way through his glasses reserves and has destroyed 3 official UA issued school uniforms. All of his others were quickly tailored and repaired to perfection. 

Well, almost all his others.

“Hey Iida-kun!” Uraraka Ochaco tapped Tenya Iida’s shoulder. “Whats this?”

Iida turned his neck to address his friend. “You must be more specific, Uraraka.”

“This yellow stitching on your uniform.” Uraraka clarified.

“Oh my gosh! Its a little yellow heart!” Mina joined the conversation. “Its so cute!”

Tenya Iida blushed. “Thank you, Ashido.”

Uraraka nodded. “But where did ut come from?”

“My uniform was slightly damaged and needed to be repaired,” Tenya Iida explained. 

Tenya Iida’s jacket only had a small tear. Compared to the shreds some of his other uniforms had be reduced to, it was hardly noticeable. Iida still proceeded to stress out about it. He couldn’t go to class with a damaged uniform! It was against dress code, and downright unprofessional! What was he going to do?!

“Iida, hon’ calm down.” Molly rested a hand on the taller boy’s shoulder. “Its going to be OK, I’ll fix it!”

“However, my partner has recently developed an interest in embroidery…” Iida scracthed the side his face lightly, looking away a bit flustered.

“Are you sure?” Iida asked.

“Of course!” Molly grinned. “I’d love to embroider it—“

“Molly, this is my school uniform! It can’t be customized.”

Molly pouted, and oh boy Tenya Iida knew that look. That was Molly’s ‘Don’t be a stick in the mud Tenya’ look. And yeah, Tenya was a stick in the mud. But Molly was the onlh one who somehow had a way of yanking him out of the mud. Wether he liked it or not

“It’ll be something small!” Molly exclaimed. “No one will even notice it!”

Molly clearly didnt know his classmates.

Tenya Iida sighed. He couldnt say no to that face, when he knew it wanted so badly to bring him the joy she wished she could bring him when he was away at school. 

“Fine,” Tenya Iida handed over his jacket. “Please return it by Sunday.”

Molly squealed happily, hugging the jacket to her chest. “Oh Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”

Tenya Iida was pleased to have made her so happy.

“Oh thats sweet!” Uraraka cooed. “Wait—“

“YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND?!” Mina shrieked.

Tenya Iida flinched back at her volume. “Well, I have a close-partner. Our relationship is a bit more complicated to explain than simply boyfriend and girlfriend.” He answered.

“Iida’s in a relationship?!” Midoryia suddenly joined the conversation, his notebook in hand. “How come you never told us?”

“I suppose it never came up.” Tenya explained. “And as I said, our relationship is not very easy to explain in passing conversation.”

“Omg I have to tell the group chat!” Mina rushed away, her phone inches from her face.

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Uraraka and Midoryia, being Iida’s close friends, immediately insisted to meet Iida’s mysterious partner. And after discussing it with Molly it was decided Uraraka and Midoryia would join Tenya and Molly for dinner at the Iida residence.

As the trio made their way to the estate, Iida took a moment to show his friends pictures of Molly’s other embroidery projects. So far she had completed a simple flower pattern and a complex rooster she had designed herself. And of course, the tiny yellow heart on Iida’s jacket. 

“Wow, thats so pretty!” Uraraka smiled.

“Mhm,” Midoryia nodded. “You said she only started doing this recently?”

Tenya Iida nodded, putting his phone away. “She’s quite skilled for a beginner. She’s learning fast.”

The three finally arrived at Iida’s home, and Molly was there waiting on the front steps. Uraraka and Midoryia took a moment to take in Molly’s appearence. She had short wavey hair and a plump figure. Her eyes were a dark brown and her rosy cheeks were littered with freckles just like Midoryia’s.

“Tenya!” Molly called out, a huge grin on her face. She waved to the group wildly, as if she were a wacky inflatable arm man.

“Hello Dear!” Tenya Iida greeted her. “Thank You very much for joining us!”

“Of course! I’m so excited to finally meet your friends.”

…

Throughout dinner much conversation was had. Molly and Iida explained their relationship. Not exactly romantic but definitely not just friends either. An intimate and exclusive friendship. They learned about how the two met, how ling they’d beeb together, and much more.

“Hey Midoryia, could I speak to you for a moment please?” Molly calmly asked. 

“O-Oh! Sure…” Midoryia responded nervously.

Once in an isolated hallway, Molly turned to Midoryia.

“I wanted to thank you for protecting Iida during the Hosu incident.” Molly said.

“You know?!” Midoryia gasped.

“Yes, I do.”

“Wha-How?”

“Iida confided in me before his work study how he felt about everything going on. And that…he hoped to confront the Hero Killer. I understood whay he was going through, and I knew I couldnt stop him from making whatever choice he did. All I was able to do was to convince him not to seak Stain out, and to only go through with his plans if he encountered Stain by chance. And well, you know the rest…”

“Molly, I—“

“I don’t know a lot about what happened, I could only convince him to tell me so much. But I do know that you played a part in keeping my partner safe and alive. So thank You Midoryia.”

Midoryia wanted to say so much, so many different things. But all he couldnt manage was a nod.

“And don’t worry, I gave him a stern talking to!” Molly laughed.

THE END

(Jeez whats wring with me lately lol)

MHA Self Insert Drabble— Tenya Iida//Wogwoman— High again lol

 And so continues me writing self insert fanfic about me, iida, and weed at insane hours of the night.

This one is hardly even a drabble, im just writing out my ideas. Sorry

Ok LETS GOOOOOO

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• TenyaIida is sitting on a bench next to me
• He doesnt know me
• Im smoking
• He somehow gets a second hand high
• Its rlly strong for him somehow and his head somehow ends up in my lap
• When iida awakes im running my fingers through his hair while humming the song “rises the moon” quietly
• Hes still a little high but at least hes awake now
• I insist on helping him home
• Tenya is leaning on me, very loopy and high.
• He takes me to the gates of UA
• I realize i lowkey drugged a UA student
• (Im aged down in this lil fic)
• Sero is the one to open the gate and let us in
• He’s like “who are u and wtf happened”
• And i say something like “ok i was sitting on the same bench as him, doing some pot, and he somehow got a second hang high. He passed out for a moment in my lap and i imsised on helping him home

K the end

MHA Self Insert Drabble — Tenya Iida // WogWoman — Getting High off of You

Why HELLLOOOO everybody!!! Its beenca while! But I got a few paragraphs into this one weed-themed fanfic and just MMMMMMM i needed this action myself with my own hubby!

I know, I’m 22 now. And heck, i realized I’m Aro/Ace! But Tenya Iida is my beloved exception! But instead of ageing him up for this story I’m aging myself down. Also IDK the weed laws in Japan but I don’t give a fuck

I have so much more for this written but its late and this is what i have rn. 

TW:

- Drug Use

- Under Age Drug Use

- Cigarette Burns

- Teen-Rated Spicy Scene

Without further ado, LETS GOOOOOOO!!!!

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Tenya Iida watched as his girlfriend took the marijuana joint between her fingers delicatly. She lifted the lighter to the edge carefully, and the spliff ignites in bright flames. Its quickly rendered to colorful embers however, as the smell of herbs slowly begins to mske itself known.

Molly looked at Tenya Iida’s beautiful blue eyes through he hooded eyelashes, as she lifts the filter to her plumpy-pink lips. She sucks in breifly, before releasing a powerful puff of smoke into Tenya’s face.

Tenya Iida’s senses are thrown into chaos. The smog has fogged up his glasses, and he is rendered blind. The scent herbs and sweet blueberries assults his nose. He can hear Molly’s panting, as she recovers from her own hit. 

When the boy can finally see again, his vision is overtaken by beautiful brown eyes. They are so dark they’re almost black, and thats what he can see through her long and lucious lashes. She lifts the burning joint to Iida’s lips, and he can feel the heat of the fire traveling through the paper.

Tenya Iida wordlessly takes a deep breath, before releasing a puff of smoke into Molly’s face. The cloud covers her face, and he can’t wait until its gone so he can see her beauty once again.

Luckily, Molly pushes through the cloud and throws her arms around Tenya’s neck, capturing his lips. Smoke and Spit become one as there lips move in harmony with one another. The end of the joint brushes up against his biceps, and Tenya Iida’s senses are hisses but doesnt pull away. Molly doesnt even try to. Tenya captures Molly’s tounge with his teeth, teasing her just before he releases and the two gasp for air. 

Molly glares at him and Tenya chuckes. Molly takes a very quick puff before blowing it powerfully in Iida’s face. They both fall into a coughing fit, conbined with a laughing fit. 

Who would have imagined Tenya Iida, the model citizen, the class pet, the goody-two-shoes, the stick in the mud; would end up here?

Nintendo High Drabble — Supportive Squad

After seeing this episode of Nintendo High, a single thought kept racing through my mind…

Wow, those 3 are the untilmaye hype-squad! I wonder if Nastasia actually did her job as a guidence counciler normally if she could have introduced them to Luigi normally?

And so here we are!

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“D-Do you ever wish you were someone else?” Luigi asked, tearfully. “Anybody else? Anybody but…Well, you know.”

“You?” Nastasia, Nintendo High’s Guidence Councler, raised an eyebrow.

Luigi nodded, sniffling a little.

Nastasia nodded understandingly. “You’re not the only one to have felt that way, believe me. There are hundreds of students I speak to everyday about the exact same subject. You are not alone.”

“I-I wanna be cool and brave, just like my brother Mario!”

Nastasia stood from her desk, gesturing for Luigi to follow her out of the office.

Luigi’s hands gripped the strips of his backpack tightly, as Nastasia led him through the empty halls of Nintendo High. It was eerily quiet, as classes were in session and the only people roaming the halls were a student or two taking bathroom breaks or using a hall pass. Luigi himself was missing Geography class with Mario, but Nastasia assured him he would be excused and offered an extension on any missed assignment. The only question left was: where was Nastasia taking him?

“You’re probably wondering where we’re going,” Nastasia said, as if she had read his mind. Maybe she had.

Luigi nodded nervously.

“Everyone is special, Luigi. And everyone has amazing qualities to them, valuable qualities. But sometimes we just can’t see them outselves.”

“R-Really?”

“You said you want to be Cool and Brave like your brother, correct?”

Luigi nodded.

“Well it seems to me that you already are, and so much more! You just can’t see it. And from what you told me you don’t have anyone to help you see it either.”

Luigi was very lonley. While he had Mario, and Mario had loads of friends himself, Luigi had no one. He liked Daisy(really liked her)but didn’t want to be vunerable with his insecurities with her. He wanted to impress her not give her reasons to dislike him.

Nastasia and Luigi began to approach the door to a gym. It was a much smaller gym than the main one, used for storage for sports equipment and afterschool sports practice like wrestling. It wasn’t likely to be hosting a class during the school day, but there was a loud pounding noise being heard from inside. 

“Well I’d like to introduce you to some students I think could really benefit you. And you them!” Nastasia smiled.

“H-How?” Luigi flinched as the pound was heard again. He didnt want to get beat up by more bullies.

“You see, the 3 students in here are incredibly confident and self assured. And I just know they could help you see the best of yourself and build you’re confidence!” Nastasia put a hand on Luigi’s shoulder. “But they lack simple paitence, and polite speaking. Not to say they are cruel or mean, just the opposite! They just come off that way due to a lack of manners. I believe you could help them in that catagory. See?”

Luigi nodded. “I-I’ll do my best, Nastasia!”

“Wonderful! Please, in here!”

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O’Chunks rammed himself into the punching bag for the sixth time, getting stronger with each collision. 

Dimentio was practicing a card trick with MiMi, who was currently painting her nails. When Dimentio asked her to pick a card, she’s use a dried finger to point to one.

The three we’re currently on their free period, and came in here for the quiet and solitude. They didnt like being in crowded and loud areas when they didnt have to be. 

The doors to the gym opened, and their school’s Guidence counciler walked in with a shy boy in green beside her. Mimi and Dimentio grinned, while O’Chunks didnt notice right away.

“Hey Nastasia!” MiMi, waved her hand, greeting the teacher and drying the nail polish.

“Would you like to see a Card trick?” Dimentio asked.

“Maybe you can show Luigi here,” Nastasia pushed the boy in green forward.

Time skip to the part of the fic i actually wanted to write lmao:

Mario trudged into the crowded hallway, Peach and Daisy behind him. Luigi wasn’t in class today. Luigi never skips class, and he knows hes not sick. So where was his brother?

A commotion in the hallways interrupted those thoughts though.

“Oh great,” Mario rolled his eyes. “Its Bowser and his Goons again.”

“Except,” Peach stepped in. “I don’t think its Bowser this time…”

A giant muscular student stomped on the floor. “Step aside, you wee blubbery piggys!” He bellowed in a scottish accent.

“He’s coming! He’s coming!” A strange jester-boy used magic to push aside students.

“Yeah! Shut it Whiskers! He’s almost on his way!” A girl with pigtails cruelly snapped her whip on fellow students.

The three students agressivly cleared the way, parting the crowd.

“What? Who’s on his way?” Mario thought aloud to himself.

“You guys, stop it!” A familiar voice called out, chuckling.

Luigi walked through the parted crowd, a pink blush and giddy smile on his face. He helped up the fellow students knocked over in the chaos.

“You guys, I’m flattered. But please be more gentle!” Luigi insisted on the 3 trouble-making students.

“C’mon Luigi,” Dimentio slung an arm around Luigi’s shoulders. “You deserve respect!”

“A red carpet!” MiMi giggled, grabbing Luigi’s hands.

“A PROCESSION OF BAGPIPES ANOUNCIN YER ARRIVAL!” O’Chunks swooped Luigi into the air and placed him on his shoulders.

Luigi let out a laugh

“L-Luigi?!” Mario gasped. “What are you-“

“Hey Mario!” Luigi waved at his older brother. “These are my new friends! O’chunks, Dimentio, and Mimi!”

The 3 waved, looking a little too happy after having treated the students behind them like cattle in the way of the road.

“You’re friends?” Mario couldnt belive it. No way his sweet, kind little brother would ever be friends with these jerks.

“Yeah! Look, MiMi did my nails!” Luigi lowered his hands to show Mario the glossy red manicure.”

“Ooo!” Daisy squealed. “Slay Luigi!”

Luigi blushed.

“See?” MiMi smirked. “I told you you’re fabulous!”

“Luigi, you can’t be serious!” Mario exclaimed. “These jerks can’t be your friends! What about—“

What about your other friends? Thats what Mario was going to say. But thats when he realized he’d never seen Luigi with anyone else. He was either always with him, or waiting with Marios friends for him to arrive. Luigi didnt have any friends, and Mario had been so caught up in his own life he didnt even know. He didnt know his precious brother was all alone, and he didnt do anything about it.

THE END

im tired